MY SUNFLOWER

MY SUNFLOWER
Vania was kidnapped



...๐ŸŒปHappy Reading๐ŸŒป...


"Gela!"


The blonde girl who was summoned turned to the origin of the voice. A middle-aged man walked up to him with a woman who was the man's partner.


"Uncle." Stela stood up from her seat and welcomed the presence of married couplesโ€” Ari and Merry . "Please sit Uncle, Aunty."


The younger brother of Ambar took his place in the empty seat on Stela's table, the wife also did the same.


"How are you, Uncle... Aunty?" ask Stela. It has been a long time since they met each other.


"good. We're good, how you?" Ari asked back.


"As Uncle saw." Stela smiled at the end of her sentence.


"This is Tristan Gautama, huh? Aunty's seen your pictures in some magazines." Merry's turn is sound. The woman glanced at Tristan who was sitting on the seat beside Stela. The man was holding onto Ara who had fallen asleep.


Stela nodded, asking Tristan to introduce herself.


"Greetings uncle. I'm Tristan" said the man politely.


Ari watched Tristan closely. He had heard from his older brother that his nephew lived with a man and it seemed that this man before him looked kind and polite.


"I'm Ari Wijaya, Stela's uncle and this is my wife, Merry." Uncle Stela introduced herself.


Tristan smiled faintly, he lowered his head respectfully towards the middle-aged pair.


"Who is that little girl?" ask Merry. He was curious about the boy in Tristan's lap.


"He's my nephew." Tristan answered.


Merry just nodded. He thinks it's Tristan's son.


"Your mommy called me last night" Ari said after a split second of silence. The expression on the man's face looked serious.


"What's up, Uncle?" ask Stela. Fear of something unwanted happening once you see the look the uncle showed.


"Cio is getting married."


"What?" Stela was surprised. His sister is getting married and not telling him. So outrageous. "When he's getting married, why hasn't anyone told me?" Tone disappointed in Stela's voice.


"Calm down El," asked Merry.


"Maybe they haven't had time to talk about it. After all, last night was also the first family meeting" explained Ari.


"So, the time of the wedding hasn't been decided yet?"


Ari shook her head to answer her nephew's question.


"Oh.Let me ask myself later," Stela broke up. He's curious. So far Naufal did say if he had a lover, but his brother never told him what the woman's name was, how it looked and where it came from.


The clock had already shown at half-ten p.m., Stela and Tristan decided to go home. Poor Ara, her sleep was uncomfortable if they continued to linger at the party venue. So did Ari and Merry.


Before leaving the room, the two pairs of humans greeted the happy bride first.


"Congratulations Mas Rafa, Brother Karina. May your marriage be happy and lasting. I'm waiting for Rafa junior's presence."


Rafa and Karina smiled at the do'a Stela. They say thank you.


"Do'a hope we catch up quickly" said Tristan. All the eyes there looked towards him. He looks relaxed.


Rafa is not too surprised, he already suspects that Tristan has special feelings for Stela and is very sure if now the two people have established a relationship. "Surely," he nodded later.


Arriving at the exit, Ari intercepts Tristan's steps. Merry and Stela first walked towards the parking area.


Tristan was silent, he looked at Ari for an explanation as to why the man had intercepted him. There must be something to talk about.


"You're a lover, Ela?" Although it seems unquestionable after seeing the closeness of the two, but Ari wants to hear himself from the mouth of Tristan.


"Yes, Uncle" he answered.


Ari sighed softly. "Ela was still my responsibility for as long as she was in Indonesia. So I beg of you, please take care of my nephew. Don't ever play tricks on even her heartache if you don't want to deal with me!" said firmly.


Tristan gulped a rough saliva. "I promise, Uncle."


Ari nodded. "I believe you." He patted Tristan's shoulder slowly. "Yes, we're out now."


"Hm."


...๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ...


Slowly Vania opened both eyes. The dim light immediately appeared in his sense of sight. He looked around the room where he was, not too clearly, but he was sure if now he was in a room. I don't know whose room.


"It's conscious, baby..."


Deg


Vania shuddered as a breath felt at the nape of her neck, with a quick movement she turned her head back.


"Sir Boni?!" He shrieked loudly as he saw the man he had met in front of the hotel right behind him. "What are you doing?" Vania struggled when she realized that she was sitting with her hands and feet tied to a chair.


"Ssttt..." The man put his big, slightly rough finger right on Vania's lips, telling her to shut up.


Vania immediately turned her face to let the dirty finger slip from her lips. "Whatdoyouwant? Why are you doing this to me?" Vania remember. When he met earlier, this man took him away, he refused and after that there was someone who drugged him suddenly until everything went dark.


The man named Boni grinned. He was getting closer to Vania. His face was right in front of the woman. For a moment he inhaled the scent that emanated from Vania's body sensually.


"Suck!" vania's Ompat. The woman was nauseous when the man's breath was smelled by her nose. The smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes into a combination of odors that make the stomach churn.


The gray man laughed at the swearing of Vania. But the laughter did not last long because after that, his eyes sharpened and one hand raised to grip Vania's cheek.


"Basic fucking woman!" snarl.


Vania is rebellious, but the grip that is too strong makes it not warty. Wanting to hide is hard.


"You've fooled me three times and now you've got your reply!" hiss Boni. Clutches on Vania's cheek he let off violently until the woman's head was jerked to the side.


Vania's reddened face held in anger, her breathing was dusty. Why would he have to deal with that crazy guy at a time like this.


"You remind me what your mistake was?" ask the man.


Vania tightens the jaw. Yes, he remembered but it was not his fault. He's just trying to protect himself from sneaky, perverted men like Boni. An entrepreneur who always utilizes the weaknesses of models for the satisfaction of his lust.


"You deaf? Answer my question!" his insistence.


Vania remained silent, her face lowered. It was not like looking at the old man's face.


Boni clucked in annoyance, he exhaled a rough breath. "Let me tell you," he broke up.


Vania flinched as the man violently opened the rope that tied her up. He lifted Vania's body from her seat and pulled her hurriedly towards the bed in the room. He threw Vania's weak body on the bed.


"You want what you?!" Vania squealing. He got up and tried to stay away. Run towards the door but damn it the door of the room was closed.


The man laughed at the scene watching Vania's stupidity. "You won't get out of here until you get your payback, baby..."


Deg


Vania started to get scared, Boni walked over to her. The woman circulated the view trying to find an item that she could throw at the man, but nil, the chair was tied up earlier and the lights were hanging on the ceiling.


As Boni approaches, Vania moves away. They are both like playing games. Vania goosebumps as soon as she sees the perverted expression of the man chasing her.


"Oh my God, will I end up here?" his inner. "No. Can't."


"I'll do anything, but not this!" Vania tried to beg, not knowing that Boni wanted her body. And he did not want to be touched by any man except as he wished.


Boni grinning. "Why, hm?" tanyakanya.


"Aahh, I know." Boni smiled broadly as she flicked her finger. "Are you still a virgin, hm?" He walked closer. That perverted smirk is getting more and more visible.


Vania was wide-eyed, not expecting the man to realize his weakness. "Hahaha.it's impossible." It evades.


Boni's lips expanded to form a terrible smile. Vania's voice that sounded vibrating made her even more sure if Vania was still a virgin. It was a lucky thing for him.


"Let's love, I'll treat you well. I'll slow down" said Boni with a voice that began to weigh.


"No!" peekkik Vania's.


"You refuse, I'll get excited. Haha." Boni approached Vania who was already cornered on the wall of the room. "Take this as an apology because you've been fooling me so many times."


"Don't touch me!" Vania blaring. His body was curled up in the corner of the room. "I beg you, I'll do whatever it is not for this." He again pleaded, this time with tears, may the man be touched and cancel his intention.


"You're all I want" whispered Boni, who was in front of Vania. The woman only resigned when the man lifted her body and threw her on the bed.


"My life is over." before closing my eyes.


.......


The Hermawan family was excited to know that the existence of Vania was not found.


"The number's off, Dad." said Evan in a panic. He had contacted the foster sister repeatedly but never got an answer.


"The boy, just a moment from sight he's gone, '" Thomi said.


"Do we have to report to the police?" ask Vania's mother who has been as excited.


"Not 24 hours yet, ma'am." - Evan.


"Yes, let it go! At most he is in the apartment or the house of his friend," said Thomi Cuek. The old man chose to go into his room.


"I'll find him, Mom. Better just take a break."


"Please, son!"


"Yes ma'am, I'm saying goodbye."


Evan comes out of the Hermawan residence. The current destination is Vania's apartment. On the way, he also contacted Fara. But unfortunately, the woman said that Vania was not with him. Panicked, Evan darted quickly towards the house of the two sisters.


Even there, Evam did not find the person he was looking for. There was no sign of life in her sister's apartment, coupled with a description from the next door neighbor who said Vania had not been there for a long time.


The man is getting more upset. He remembers saving Vania from an attempted abduction and he worries that it will happen again and he is caught. I don't know what the girl's problem is to have an enemy like this.


That night, Evam travels around town to find the girl he loves.


...๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ...


La Defense, Paris. 10.00 a.m


Anne enters a towering building in the largest business district of Paris. The building he entered was a company owned by his girlfriend's family. Waitaminute! A lover? I don't think they've talked about this. A few weeks interconnected via phone and chat, there is absolutely no mention of status issues. They just enjoy talking like lovers.


Today, Anne will surprise Sebastian. Without contacting the man before, he came to visit. I miss meeting up soon. As a result of their respective activities, only now can they meet.


Anne arrived in front of Sebastian's room, the man's secretary welcoming him. This was not the first time he had been here, it had been with Cio, so the female secretary already knew him.


"Mrs. Lefebvre still has guests in his room. Maybe out soon. Would you wait for him?" ask the secretary in fluent English.


"All right." Anne nodded. He decided to sit in the waiting chair in front of Sebastian's room.


While waiting, Anne pulled out her phone. He wants to monitor the work he left behind in London through his personal assistant.


About a quarter of an hour later, the sound of the door opening distracted Anne. The woman saw two people coming out of the room. One of them is Sebastian. There was a fashionable, sexy and glamorous woman with him.


Anne was standing in her place. He watched with a broken heart as the woman kissed Sebastian's friendly cheek.


Deg


"Aiden!" call Anne as she walks over.


The man looked surprised to see Anne's whereabouts. But soon his lips smiled and were about to greet Anne with a hug, but what he heard then made him petrified.


"I think I misunderstood what kind of relationship we had. In fact, I was just too confident to assume that you have the same taste as me," Anne said in Indonesian. He didn't want the woman next to Sebastian to know what he was saying.


"Ann, what's wrong with you? Have I done anything wrong?" Sebastian approached Anne. He felt there was no problem whatsoever, everything was fine when they called last night, but why was it different now.


Anne smiled cynically. He glanced sharply at the women with thick makeup who were confused to see them. "It's a waste of me coming here."


After saying that Anne turned around and walked quickly.


"Sorry, I'm going first. My girlfriend seems to have misunderstood me" Sebastian said to the woman in French.


"Ah. yes," the woman nodded.


Sebastian's after Anne. Now he knew what had made the woman he loved so angry.


"Ann!" He ran fast as the elevator door that Anne had inside was almost closed.


The elevator door opened again, Sebastian immediately entered it. Anne was about to get out but the man closed the door immediately. There were only the two of them inside the elevator at the moment.


"Ann, you misunderstood. That woman was my partner." Sebastian explained.


Anne laughed heartily. "Workers, how friendly," he said. "Until kiss all cheeks."


Sebastian smile. She was happy to see Anne jealous, and quickly held the body in her arms.


"I miss you, Ann.." she whispered.


Anne sculpts. He doesn't know what to do. He wanted to return the hug, but he was still angry. Want to let go, but he is not willing because being in the arms of loved ones feels very comfortable.


"The woman was my partner. She is married and has two children. His nature is so, he likes to kiss people he knows, but yes."


Sebastian took off a hug as no words came out of the woman's mouth in his arms.


"Ann!"


Anne was silent, her face flushed with embarrassment. He had mistaken.


"Ann!"


"Hm?" Finally there is an answer.


"Don't you miss me?" stastian Goda.


"Lasso..." Anne nodded weakly.


"Will not hug me?"


"You." He hugged Sebastian tightly.


After hugging for a long time, Anne took it off. He looked into Sebastian's blue eyes.


"What is our status?" tanyanya asked for certainty.


"Love" replied the Frenchman.


"uh? When's it?" dumel Anne's.


"No. I was wrong."


"uh? Meanin?" asked Anne in wonder.


"You're not my lover. You're my future wife because I'm gonna propose to Uncle Anthony soon."


"HUH?"