MY SUNFLOWER

Mr. Lawyer

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"You look happy, what's up?" Tristan could not bear to ask, because from the beginning of dinner began the face of Stela so sumringah, a cheerful smile never lost from her tiny lips. That raises a question in Tristan's mind.

Stela who was so enjoying the food in front of her immediately stopped her chewing, she turned to look at Tristan still with a smile on her lips.

"I've got a job" Stela told me. The girl's eyes shone brightly because of her happiness. Understandably, this job was the first job in his life. Previously Stela never imagined if she would make money from her own sweat. He was amazed and surprised, that's all.

"Thank God..." Tristan was happy to hear that.

"Yes. Later if the money has been collected, I will find a simple apartment and immediately move from here" said Stela spirit.

Tristan looked at Stela who returned to eating her food with pleasure, there was a sense of unwillingness in her heart when the girl said she would soon move out of this apartment. For some reason, he himself did not know for sure. Maybe one of them is because he is getting used to the presence of Stela and also the delicious food that is always prepared.

"Tristan?" call Stela.

"Hn?"

"Is Brother Jo okay? I mean, he's not upset anymore, is he?" ask Stela. She felt sorry when the woman told her. It feels like he was carried away by the story and also emotionally heard about the lover who cheated on him.

"She still looks messy, especially her lover is the owner of the agency where we work. They can meet at any time" Tristan replied.

"Woah. How could he betray a beautiful woman and as good as Kak Jo, a man who only relies on lust is absolutely not worthy of sincere love from a woman" grumbled Stela.

"Eh." Tristan just cleared his throat. He didn't know what to comment. His best friend's problem was a little strange to think about. Just let them find a way out of it, Tristan is lazy to interfere.

"Oh yeah, what about your day, is there anything fun?" stela's dinner is over, now she is waiting for the answer of the man in front of her.

"Hn. is normal" he said.

"Oh so.." Stela no longer lengthened her chatter, preferring to clean up the old dishes and wash them.

Just plain, in fact today Tristan was happy. He eventually meets a woman who secretly interests him. Yeah, who else if not the pretty one named Vania. The beautiful model has only been in the modeling world for the past two years, while Tristan has been famous since she was in high school. If calculated, maybe he has 8 years as a model.

Although an agency, Tristan rarely met with Vania. Maybe it was because of their own busy lives. And lucky this time he can work with the woman. Involved in a project that hopefully can bring the two closer.

.......

Tristan looked at a photo of Vania in one of the magazines published this month. There, the woman looks very beautiful and sexy with an all-red outfit. One grin rose on his handsome face, "Live another week."

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After cleaning up all her work in the apartment, nine o'clock Stela was already in the florist. He cleaned the shop and arranged some flowers to make it look more attractive.

One by one, the buyers arrived. Everything is well served by Stela and also Yuli, her co-workers at the store.

"Good morning!" A familiar voice greeted, a woman entered the shop. She is Risa, a beautiful woman who is none other than her boss Stela-the owner of the florist.

"Good morning, Sister Risa." say hello to Stela and also Yuli.

"How are you doing, brother?" ask Stela kindly.

"As it looks, I'm good. Actually Mas Arya forbade me to come to the store but at home I was bored because I was alone, so yes, I came," said the woman as she sat herself in one of the chairs.

"You want something made, brother?" ask Yuli

"Just a glass of warm water!" her door.

"How's Stela, you feel at home working here?" ask Risa.

"Of course, I really like flowers." replied Stela passionately.

"really? If you could figure out what flowers you like the most?" ask the woman again.

"Sunflowers, I really like it!" answer Stela steady.

Risa seemed to think, she glanced for a moment at the sunflowers displayed in her shop, then turned to look at Stela who was smiling widely.

The woman with a distended stomach commented smilingly, "You're like a sunflower. Warm and cheerful" said Risa. Since meeting yesterday, indeed the two traits are very attached to a Princess Stela.

Sunflowers have a large diameter like a bright shining sun. The yellow petals of sunflowers also symbolize a happy and cheerful life so as to captivate the hearts of everyone to see it for a long time and love it. People who like sunflowers can be categorized as people who are always happy and cheerful in living life, that is the depiction of Stela in the eyes of Risa, just like the Sunflower.

"My mom said the same thing, probably because that resemblance made me love sunflowers" Stela said.

"Hm, really?" Stela nodded.

Before long Yuli came with a glass of warm water, she handed it to Risa. The woman took a sip of water in the glass and left him half. Stela looked at the woman closely.

"What's up, Stela? Why are you looking at me like that?" risa asked astonished to see the girl who worked for her looking at him fixedly.

"Sorry, if I may know if Risa's a native Indonesian?" stela asked curiously. Since the first time he met, he saw Risa like seeing people in his hometown. Blue eyes and blonde hair.

Risa laughed gracefully. "Ah yes. My mother is Indonesian but my father is Irish" replied Risa.

Oh. well deserved. It turns out that Risa is both of European blood like it, especially Britain and Ireland it is opposite to be bounded by the Celtic sea, very close.

"Hm so.." nods Stela understand. If Stela has an Asian face, another case with Risa, the woman has a face like most Europeans. I don't know which part the mother passed down, Stela doesn't know.

.......

Abercio was neat in his full suit, the man looked very handsome. Today he will return to the office after previously busy looking for the whereabouts of his sister.

"Cio, what about the development of Ela's search?" ask Anne.

"Still cultivated by his henchmen daddy, Stela must still be on this continent. Just pray for our little brother to see you soon" said Cio.

"Hopefully, but I can't bear to see mommy. He kept pondering, look at that!" show Anne to the mother sitting in the courtyard of the mansion looking forward with a blank look.

"Later I'll talk to daddy to persuade mommy to be patient" said Cio. "Now I go first" he said.

Abercio is the CEO of the UK's largest media company Sky. For the past two years, he replaced his father who chose early retirement. While Anne is a seasoned designer whose plans have penetrated the world market. The two children of Anthony and Ambar were already successful with their respective jobs, in contrast to the youngest who until now did not know where he was.

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"Good day, welcome to Aquarelle," Stela cheerfully greeted the new-coming buyer. He is alone in the shop. Yuli permits out while Risa rests in a special room where she usually breaks.

"Good day." The reply came out from the mouth of a man who was currently standing before Stela. They are limited only by counter tables.

Stela looked at the astonishment of the man who was now standing before her. A few days in Indonesia, he had met three handsome men. Tristan, her husband Risa and another, the man who is now a buyer at the flower shop where she works. Are all Indonesian men handsome? Haha.it's impossible. On the street Stela often met men with a standard look.

Satisfied with his sense of acceptance, Stela chose to question the man. "Can anyone help?"

"I ordered a flower!" her door.

"Well you know what flowers you want?" ask Stela again.

The man seemed to think, "Lavender" he replied.

"Alright, please sit down while you wait." Stela.

The man sat down while watching the working Stela.

"It's so pretty."

"Rapha?" the female voice came from the side. The man who felt called his name immediately turned his head. So did the curious Stela immediately stop her activities.

"Rise!" The man stood up from his seat and immediately approached the woman with a distended stomach.

They shake hands and throw smiles at each other.

"Have not seen you in a long time, where have you been?" ask Risa.

"I'm good, lately I've been too busy so I haven't had time to visit you. How's my nephew's condition?" ask the man named Rafandra. She is the younger sister of Aryandra, Risa's husband.

"We're good, Uncle." replied Risa mimicking the voice of a small child while stroking her distended stomach.

"Thank God, where's Mas Arya?" ask the man again.

"Obviously, today the masmu is monitoring the project of building a new Mall," replied Risa.

"The buildings are always amazing. The plan I also want to ask Arya mas to design a house for me."

"Hoho... Do you want to make a house? Who is hm for?" risa Goda.

"For my wife and children."

"Wow, we have a candidate. Who?"

"Still wanted" Rafa replied then chuckled. Accidentally his eyes met the eyes of the woman who had been watching his conversation with Risa, who else if not Stela.

They stared for quite a while, but Stela immediately let go of their eye contact and returned struggling with her bouquet of flowers.

"Ekhem..." Risa who was beside Rafa also cleared her throat. He knew exactly where his sister-in-law was looking. "That's a new officer. Hows it? Pretty, right?" whispered Risa.

Rafa became misbehaved because his gelagat read easily by his sister's wife. He tried to be ordinary even though in his heart the ketar-ketir extraordinary. Honestly, from the beginning of meeting, Rafa was already fascinated with the girl. Besides being beautiful and friendly, her smile made Rafa's heart melt.

"Come here!" Stela pulls Rafa's hand towards Stela.

"Stela, this is my sister-in-law." Risa nudged Rafa's arm for the man to immediately introduce himself.

"Rafandra.." the man reached out, calling out a hand.

"Stela.." Stela warmly shook the man's hand. The two of them threw smiles at each other even though they looked clumsy.

"He's a lawyer." tell Risa.

"Ah, yes.." nods Stela.

"Every Rafa comes here please serve him well!" risa Pinta.

"Of course, Brother."

"Then I go to the toilet first. Rafa, is it okay for me to stay first?" the man just nodded.

Now Stela and Rafa are in an awkward state. The girl was busy with her bouquet of flowers, while the man chose to pay attention to the flowers around her.

"Sir Rafandra, this is the flower." Stela handed a packet of lavender to Rafa.

"Ah, yes..." The man took over the bouquet from Stela's hand, but accidentally their fingers touched. There was a strange swish on Rafa's body when Stela's skin intersected with her skin. "Thank you." he said nervously.

"Sir Rafa, do you know?" ask Stela.

Rafa frowned, how could he know if this girl in front of him had not told. "What?" he said, a little curious.

"Say, if there is a man who gives lavender to a woman, then it is implied that the man conveys that the woman is graceful and beautiful," Stela said.

"really? I just found out about it." Rafa was a little amazed by the girl's knowledge of flowers.

"Yes, Sir. Every flower has meaning."

"Well, next time tell me more about flowers if you don't mind."

"Of course." Stela nodded with sparkling eyes.

"Then, excuse me" Rafa said after paying the interest.

"Be careful on the road, sir and don't forget to come back." Stela slightly lowered her head to take off Rafa's departure.

"I'm definitely back." with one sweet smile the man finally came out of the store.

"Oh my God, the smile of the lawyer is so sweet." Stela cried in her heart.

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