MY SUNFLOWER

Approaches

...🌻Happy Reading🌻...

A week passed so quickly, Stela wore a slightly relaxed outfit while going to work. He arrived at the florist and was immediately greeted by Yuli. Shortly after her arrival, Risa and her husband attended.

"Be careful, baby, don't do anything heavy. I have two spies who will always watch over you" Arya glanced at Stela and Yuli while trying to warn her. Risa nodded lazily hearing the husband's protective speech.

"Am I going?" Arya was ready to work.

Risa nodded, "Be careful! Drive it slowly!" Risa also warned her husband.

"Of course, dear." Before leaving Arya kissed his wife's forehead and lips. Not to forget he also kissed Risa's distended stomach and said, "Jaga mama ya during papa work!"

"Yes Papa..." Risa replied with a voice made like a child.

"Bye dear" after that Arya really left.

Stela and Yuli are not clearly watching the romance of the friendly couple.

"I'm so envious." That's Stela's voice.

"Yes, so want to get married quickly," Yuli chimed in.

"You're young, don't talk about all marriages" protested Risa.

"I've been 20 years, brother. You can have a household" replied Yuli.

"Finish your college there!" Risa walked up to the chair and sat there. "If it's Stela, you're still in college?" ask Risa later.

"Hm. I didn't go to college, sister," Stela replied.

"I mean not yet in college, I will just finish home schooling equivalent to high school" he continued in his heart.

Risa just nodded, hearing Stela's answer, the woman thought maybe Stela's life was hard. Until he had to work to make money for the sake of daily life. He was unable to attend college due to lack of funding. Ah....Risa felt pity.

.... ...

Today the flower shop owned by Risa is open a little longer, usually at 5 Stela can go home but now it is not. It was all because of Risa who accidentally opened it longer, the woman said that Arya would take her to the night grave outside, so instead of going home first, she said, she chose to wait for her husband at the store. And it turns out, when the time has crawled to 6, many customers still come to buy flowers. Risa says Stela will get an extra salary for this, of course the girl feels very happy. While Yuli did not come because she has an afternoon lecture schedule.

"I came home." as Stela and Risa were busy talking, the sound of the door opening was heard in tandem with Aryan's voice.

Risa immediately stood up to welcome the arrival of her husband.

After facing off, Arya immediately kissed Risa's forehead, lips and also greeted their prospective child.

"Darling, I have a special guest." said Arya.

"Eh? Who... who?" ask Risa curious. He glanced towards the entrance.

"I.." a man appeared from behind the door with a thin, charming smile. 

"Tristan!" pekik Risa hysterical.

Stela who heard Risa screaming Tristan's name immediately turned her head to the door and it turned out that the assumption was right, Tristan in question was the same Tristan she knew as the owner of the apartment where she lived.

"Kak Tristan!" sapa Stela's.

Tristan who heard the familiar voice immediately turned to look towards Stela. "Steel? What are you doing here?" ask the handsome man.

"I work here" replied Stela.

"Eh.. Do you know each other?" risa asked while watching the two.

"Stela ti-"

"Yes, Mr. Tristan was helping me when I was robbed" Stela said quickly, cutting off Tristan's words. Somehow he did not want the couple to know that he lived alone with a man who had nothing to do with him. Fear of being judged as a woman who is not good by her boss.

"Oh so." Arya nodded in understanding.

"Tristan come!" Risa immediately pulled Tristan's hand and took him to sit down.

"If they have met then Risa will immediately ignore me," said Arya lethargic. He leaned against the counter table while watching Risa and Tristan who looked friendly in his eyes.

"If you may know what is the relationship between Pak Arya and Kak Tristan?" ask Stela.

"He's my best friend from school days."

"Oh... Why is Risa's sister so familiar with her?" not much to ask, Stela was just curious. Moreover, it concerns the man who lives with her.

"From the moment I first introduced Risa to Tristan, my wife was already infatuated with her. You know, Risa's a maniac to a handsome man, let alone one that Tristan's model is," Arya confided.

Stela giggled at him, "Pak Arya isn't jealous?"

"No, even though Risa has beautiful eyes, but she only loves me one," said Arya confidently.

"Hahaha, yes it is. Mr. Arya is the father of the baby that was conceived by Kak Risa."

.... ...

"Tristan, elus my stomach!" pinta Risa spoiled. Understand the birth of the baby who wants to be handled by a handsome man, how to know later his appearance is contagious.

Carefully Tristan stroked Risa's distended stomach. "A boy or a girl?" tanyakanya.

"After the USG, the doctor said the baby was male."

"Happy, who will soon be papa and mama." Tristan is happy for her two best friends.

"Yes, when are you coming?" risa's question was only answered with a knotty smile by Tristan.

Risa saw Tristan's uncomfortable face because of the question, so the woman did not discuss it further.

"Hopefully my son will be handsome like you," Risa hoped.

"There's no way your son's handsome, he's just like that!" tristan claws with fingers pointing towards Arya.

"Hey what do you mean, hm?" Arya who heard the mockery immediately approached Tristan and Risa.

The three of them engaged in a warm conversation, until then Tristan moved away and went back to Stela.

"Stela, I'll order a bouquet of flowers yes," Tristan's pinta.

"Ah.. yes, what flowers do you want?"

"Hn... could you please recommend?"

"Who are the flowers for?"

"A woman..."

"What a woman's personality is if I can tell..."

"Beautiful, graceful and enchanting?"

"Lavenders..."

"Yes, I ordered the flowers!"

"Ok, wait a minute. I made it first."

Tristan rejoins Arya and Risa, continuing their conversation that had stalled.

Fifteen minutes later, Stela called Tristan because the order was ready.

"Thank you..." Tristan took the flowers in Stela's hand and replaced them with a few pieces of money.

After getting what he wanted, Tristan immediately said goodbye to the three people who were there. The man also said he would not have dinner at home today.

"Mas, help Stela close the shop, will you?" pinta spoiled Risa on her husband. He could not bear if Stela had to close the store itself.

Without much protest Arya immediately implement the request of his wife assisted Stela.

The time showed at 7, Arya and Risa had already left first, she said she wanted to have dinner. Before leaving, Risa had invited Stela to come with her, but the girl refused on the grounds of not wanting to interfere.

"Kak Tristan doesn't eat dinner at home, do I eat out, so don't cook?" thought Stela.

Now the girl thought where she was going to eat and she got the answer. Yep... Stewed noodles. It's been a long time since Stela last ate that food.

Stela walked down the street to find an open-air tavern.

TIN...TIN...

The stela stopped as a car stopped right beside the sidewalk where it was walking. The driver honks to stop the Stela's movement.

"Who is it?" Stela slid towards the driver's seat of the car. The black glass on the car makes it unable to see anything.

Soon, the glass came down and there was a man inside.

"Mr Rafa?" sapa Stela hesitated.

"It's me." The man smiled.

"Ah. good night," said Stela.

"Good night" he replied. "Stela, up!" doors later.

"Well, it's not good to talk on the street like this!"

Stela finally got in the man's car.

Rafa is running his car back at a moderate speed.

"Where are you going?" ask Rafa.

"I want to get some food, sir." Stela answered honestly.

"It just so happens that I, too, mind if I eat with me?" haggle that guy.

Stela shook her head...

"Then we have dinner first huh, all I want to hear more stories about flowers."

"All right, sir."

A few minutes later they arrived at a fine restaurant.

"Can we find another place to eat, sir?"

"Why? You want to eat something?"

"Yes, I want to eat ramen."

"Okay, if that's me I know where a good ramen shop is." Rafa drives his car back.

.......

Tristan's car stopped right in front of the agency building, he opened the windshield and greeted a woman who was standing waiting for his arrival.

"It's been a while?" ask Tristan.

"No-no, I just finished."

"Come in!" Tristan opened the car door beside her and let the woman in.

The Audy immediately darted out of the agency building.

.......

Rafa and Stela dine in a modest tavern located a little far from the city center. That shop was Rafa's subscription since he was in school. While enjoying the meal, Stela told Rafa all about the flowers she knew. From the names, the meaning that exists in each flower and also its philosophy.

"Because you have shared this very useful knowledge with me, then in return I will treat you to this food" said Rafa.

"No need, sir. I can pay for it myself. After all I told it because I like it, not solely because Mr. Arya asked," subtly rejected Stela.

"Then I treat you because I want to, not because you've shared your knowledge with me."

"But, Sir..."

"Okay, the conversation's over and finish your meal!" Rafa switches the conversation so there's no reason for Stela to turn him down.

"Y-yes.." Stela nodded and continued eating.

Sometimes they talk about small things and throw smiles at each other.

"Stela, do I have one request?" rafa said suddenly.

"W-what?"

"Can you stop being formal with me?"

"Eh?"

"And also stop calling me sir, I want to hear you call me by my name alone" he asked expectantly.

"B-but why?"

"We're friends, what's wrong?"

"We just met."

"Where's the problem?"

Stela cengo, absolutely cannot refute this man before her. .

.

"Ela.." call her..

"I-yes, sir.." said Stela nervously. There was another feeling in his heart when a man called his name like that, especially with a gentle tone that made his blood rustle instantly.

"Sir again?" sigh Arya with a disappointed face. "Call me mas!"

"Ehh.." Stela biting her inner lip.

"Try calling my name and then add a mas in front of him!" ask the man again in a gentle and hopeful tone.

"Mas Rafa's.." great-grandson Stela softly.

"Ok, good."

Stela just smiled.

"Ela, didn't I call you that?"

"Huh-yes?"

"Ela...?"

"Yes, Mom..."

"E-l..."

"What's up, Mom?"

"El....."

"Mas, are you pranking me?" Stela sulks because Rafa keeps teasing her.

"I'm sorry, you look so cute when you're so shy."

"Geez, my mom!"

"Sorry..."

.......

While Stela enjoys a simple dinner in a small, warm tavern, Tristan is another. The man took Vania to a luxury French restaurant that he had booked before. Tristan invited Vania to dinner as a celebration of the success of their cooperation.

"For you.." Tristan handed over a bouquet of flowers to Vania.

The long-haired woman took the flower from Tristan's hand, noticed for a moment and instantly remembered the damn man back then. Either the feeling alone, or indeed if the flowers given by Tristan are exactly like the flowers given by Rafa at that time. The shape of the bouquet and also the arrangement of flowers are the same. Ah... Vania became upset herself when she remembered the incident.

"Thank you, I really like Lavender. You know my favorite flower?" ask Vania as sweet as possible. He tries to forget his bad memories with Rafa and tries to enjoy his romantic dinner with Tristan.

"Of course," replied Tristan proudly. "It's also because Stela helped me" he said in his heart. Given the name Stela, Tristan came to mind. Has the woman gone home? Or what did that girl cook today? Why did he want to eat Stela's cooking, which was like opium on his tongue.

"Tristan?" Vania jerks Tristan's daydream.

"Hn?"

"Let's eat!" bring Vania. Food has been served since.

"Eh." Tristan nodded.

.......

Because he sat in his big chair, his work was not finished. His mind wandered thinking about his relationship with Jovanka who was on the verge of collapse.

He really loved his girl, but by mistake it destroyed everything. Because he was sorry, he tried to improve. He no longer channeled his sexual desire to the bitch out there, somehow his desire suddenly disappeared since his depraved behavior was known to the lover. He has no taste anymore.

"Vanka.. I miss you," this week Gara always visited Jovanka to her room without being absent but as she expected, the girl did not bother her arrival at all. Not even presumed his presence. For a week, Gara has been like a curious spirit who always wanders around Jovanka.

Amidst the turmoil of the heart, the sound of a cell phone ringing resuscitated Gara from her long loneliness.

Although he was actually lazy, he still saw who was contacting.

"Vanka!" gara's eyes sparkled happy to see who had just sent her a message.

MyBaby💗

I'll give you one more chance. We meet at the office tomorrow.

"Of course, baby, thank you."

...Seriate...