SUN FLOWERS

SUN FLOWERS
LOWLY WOMAN



Arka had just arrived at her house, the buttons of the top shirt were open, the tie was stuck but very loose, the shirt was out next door. Her hair looks messy.


"Your looks, son?" Oma scrunched her forehead, looking at Arka in confusion. What's wrong with this grandson? Not as usual.


"Handsome ma? That's a really cool arka, right? Rich appearance gini tuh rich character bad boy who is actually lazy to be CEO." Arka chuckled while hugging Oma.


"Aren't you usually like this?" Just like Oma, Anggara frowned.


"Tell the young man!" Arka replied, her hand was busy removing the tie that was coiled around her collar.


"Young man? Don't forget to be a father!" Oma patted Arka's eel until Arka grimaced and said yes.


"Where does the office work?" Ask mr. Anggara.


"Become, the problem is a little bit more also done." Arka answered while dragging her steps towards the room.


When he opened the door, he saw that his wife was asleep. A thick white blanket wrapped around his body even until his head was invisible.


Arka gave him a quick glance, then took a towel and went into the bathroom. Soap choice Kalista does always give a canning effect, some time Arka soaking in the bathtube. His body that was sticky all day by sweat finally felt fresh and fragrant.


"Gue thought he was in his pajamas, he slept well. What kind of wife would try? Husband again cape hard work, go home but not welcomed. Hadeuh." Sneaking Arka in a soft voice, the look in his eyes stared intently at Kalista who was asleep.


Secretly Arka is grateful to have eaten at Riko's place, if he has not eaten and now sees his wife is sleeping soundly without welcoming his return Arka may be riding black.


Lying his body on the bed right next to Kalista, but his eyes were still reluctant to shut. His hands are busy surfing and browsing through his social media accounts. When opening Instagram there are several direct messages from Hilda. Let alone read, Arka just ignored the message, Arka felt that Hilda wanted to destroy her household. Even with the shame of not knowing Hilda commented on some of Arka's posts, saying 'Handsome, My boyfriend, I love you' Arka shuddered, and felt disgusted. Then Arka blocked Hilda.


After finishing playing social media, Arka put her phone on the nightstand. Then he tried to close his eyes, and fell asleep.


*The next day


The sun had come out of hiding, its light entering through the crevices of the curtains and hitting Kalista's face. Kalista woke up from her bed.


Kalista damaged both his eyeballs, it turns out Arka has also opened his eyes just still lying down. Kalista immediately flicked the thick blanket, then went into the bathroom. Kalista thought Arka would apologize, but from his mouth did not come out a word at all.


Kalista's eye beads look at the hanging wall clock, the time is 07:50. Once out of the bathroom, Kalista immediately sat in front of the makeup mirror. Trying to dry his own hair, usually help Arka.


Arka does not move at all, his body is still attached to the mattress with a lying position. His eyes continuously stared at Kalista who was preening in front of the mirror. Today there is no morning kiss given by Arka or Kalista. Usually Arka will give it, if it does not mean Kalista who gives it. But today it is very, very different, even just say hello.


With an annoyed face, and an irritated heart. Arka into the bathroom, closed the bathroom door very loudly, so that it raises the sound of clangs that are quite membekikkan Ears.


With a careless face Kalista turned to the bathroom. "Just angry, basic husband does not know himself" even Kalista almost shed her tears, she did not recognize her husband.


After finishing applying his makeup Kalista immediately went to the dining room, greeting Oma and Pak Anggara while saying good morning.


Then Kalista went to the kitchen, today Kalista wants a breakfast of fried rice complete with eggs and grilled sausage. But today's menu is toast, so Kalista makes it herself. Just one serving, completely to himself, and no interference from the maid. This is a real Kalista and for Kalista.


Today Kalista really makes Arka to be careless, how not to be careless, when out of the bathroom it turns out Kalista did not prepare her work stelan, as well as her shoes and everything.


With a disheveled face and full of emotion, Arka came out of her room and joined at the dining table. His eyes wiggled in search of Kalista's whereabouts, because the seat next to him was still empty.


"Your wife is in the kitchen again, she says she doesn't want breakfast toast, don't know what to do now?" Oma told Arka, because Oma was quite understanding with the glare of Arka's eyes that wry.


Five minutes they had waited for Kalista, because at the residence Anggara apply the rule that breakfast should be together. Since Kalista had not returned from the kitchen, they were waiting for her.


Kalista approached the dining table with one hand carrying fried rice, eggs plus grilled sausage, and another hand holding a glass of pregnant milk.


Oma and Pak Anggara have taken toast into his plate, only Arka doang who has not taken his breakfast. Usually Kalista who will take it, but again today is different, Arka glanced at Kalista who was enjoying his fried rice. Breakfast very greedy, and absolutely do not care about Arka.


Arka took one toast, chewed it quickly. Then he took a spoon, and scooped up the fried rice that Kalista was eating. Honestly, actually Arka was very tempted to try fried rice that was eaten by his wife.


Without a word and mouth still tightly closed, Kalista glared and gave a dislike look at Arka. The plate was immediately shifted and the sitting position changed as if he was turning his back to Arka.


"Truly rammed my shoulders." Arka muttered as she continued to stare intently at Kalista's back.


"Udah justin! Naturally you cannot, because you are afraid of not being full. Understandably bumil will eat both for the same baby." Oma tried to incline the Ark. Over the years of caring for Arka, Oma has been well-versed with her behavior and habits. Actually from yesterday afternoon Oma had thought something was wrong from her grandson and daughter-in-law.


"Early early in the morning was beautiful, already neat. Where's the plan going, son?" Ask mr. Anggara. Mr. Anggara also felt anxious and anxious, Mr. Anggara seemed to have guessed that Arka and Kalista were not okay. Mr. Anggara was worried that Kalista left the house, especially this early in the morning was snagat but.


Kalista turned his head for a while, making sure that Mr. Anggara asked him. "Again have free time well, so her beautify yourself early in the morning." Answer Kalista with a friendly smile.


Arka immediately raised her gaze at Kalista, the glare of her eyes was like she was going to skin Kalista alive. "Have some free time? But don't you want to stelan my work? It's funny." Cibir Arka in his heart.


"I thought you were going out of the house, son." Oma Saut.


"What do you want, what if we snack. Do you want to?" Kalista really hopes Oma will agree to his invitation, because today it seems Kalista needs to refresh her mind.


"Oma can not be dear, today Oma there is the same arisan oma-oma of our neighbors. Next time, or maybe tomorrow." Said Oma.


Arka's hand immediately picked up the glass of milk available in front of her, gulped it down a little "Cock not good? It's different." Arka immediately put the milk glass back.


"Sorry sir, I don't know the right dose of milk for you." Reply to the waiter with a trembling voice.


"So this is the waiter who made it?" Said Arka, his eyes were always fixed on Kalista.


"Yes I did, once again forgive me." The servant was still trembling, must have been very frightened.


It is fitting that the milk feels bad and is very different from the milk that Arka drinks every day. Which waiter knows the right dose of milk for Arka, who knows only Kalista. Milk with low sugar, the water is not too hot, the water dose is only 250cc.


"Oma's done breakfast." Oma hurriedly left the dining table.


"Dad's done too." Mr. Anggara also followed in the footsteps of Oma.


Oma and Pak Anggara feel bad if they are constantly at the dinner table. After all, they both seemed to be giving time to Arka and Kalista to immediately talk about the problems that were going on between them.


"I'm going to work." Arka woke up from her seat, staring at Kalista for a while. But Kalista did not respond to Arka's speech at all.


"I'm going to work!" Fiercest Arka repeated his words, his voice was quite jarring and echoing in the dining room. Even more precisely said with great emphasis and high tone.


A calista?


Still fun to enjoy fried rice, eggs plus grilled sausage. There is no intention to look back let alone respond to Arka's words.


"Bruuuuk!" Arka kicked the table, then her leg kicked the chair that was sitting on Kalista. Fortunately, the kick is not too tight, if it is tight already made sure Kalista will fall, very dangerous.


Emotions had taken hold of Arka, even her head was like boiling water. Arka really wanted to vent her emotions, but the time was not right.


Arka walked in a hurry. Taking the car keys from the driver, Arka drives her car at super speed, like a doormat.


The distance between the Anggara residence to the office became very short, Arka parked his original car and threw his car keys to the security guard.


The greeting of the receptionist and the employees did not get a response from Arka. There are even some employees who whisper that Arka is back again as it used to be when he was just a CEO at Anggara company.


Jutek, cuek, cold, the effect is fierce. Even some employees did not dare to look at Arka's face.


"Much tangled your face? Iron the cake to be neat." Andy patted Arka's shoulder.


"Shut up! I don't want to joke anymore." Arka throws Andy's hand rough from his shoulder.


"Crazy times! Rich tiger ready to pounce on prey." Andy chuckled laughing at the attitude of his best friend and boss.


"Once again you babble, I fire you!" This time Arka really snapped at Andy, the glare of his eyes was very sharp, even his hands were already clenched like they were about to float a raw bogem.


Andy just realized, today Arka's attitude is very out of control. Arka's attitude was very arrogant, emotions had taken hold of her.


Just this time Andy is working with Arka as if he is adapting to work with a new CEO. Today Andy went through a stressful work day, even Gina was also repeatedly hit by Arka spray.


Even OB who only deliver food orders Arka only to be furious just because the food box dented.


The time has shown at 16:00, Arka immediately left the office. The documents scattered on his desk were not at all resolved by him.


His mind was in a mess, Arka decided to hang out in one of the cafes where he often stopped when Riko had not opened a coffee shop. Again Arka appearance like yesterday afternoon. Top shirt buttons in open, tie in loosen, shirt out. Her hair is very irregular.


"Orange juice, banana cake, and chocolate pudding." Arka said first before the waiters asked.


Arka pulled out her laptop, then her fingers immediately danced on the laptop keyboard. This day in the office Arka could not focus, maybe in this cafe his mood could be a little brighter.


After fifteen minutes passed, the waiters came to bring food orders Arka.


"Only?"


Asked a beautiful woman wearing a maroon-colored dress that was far above the knee, thus displaying her smooth thighs. Her breast size alone was huge, like a nursing mother. Is she still a girl or is she a wife? Nowadays it has a big chest like a trend.


Arka turned a glance, then again busy staring at the phone screen. Arka was not interested by the woman at all, for Arka Kalista remains the best. Even though the state of his household is now in decline.


"Where is mas?" Her voice is flirtatious.


Eh wait wait, presumptuously the woman sat in the front seat of Arka, one table with Arka. But Arka would not allow it. Women are shameless.


Again Arka was lazy to respond to the words of the woman. Arka stopped her activities for a moment, rubbing her face rough. Then gulp down the orange juice, and put one small piece of banana cake into his mouth.


"His mom's still in college?" Ask again, his voice is still flirtatious. Even his body movements were clearly visible as if he was showing off his huge chest.


Arka just kept eating banana cake. Looking at the fleeting woman with her careless face. "What the hell is this woman? Want to tempt me? So onion! At best also women call the om om fat belly fat." Arka murmured in his heart.


Suddenly Arka wanted to know the reaction of the woman if she claimed to be an ordinary person and had nothing. "I have graduated from college mba, but still not working at all and no income at all." Answer Arka.


From the face of the sumringah now the woman's face looks tangled, even already looks very jutek. "Oh unemployment, handsome capital doang? Hush." From the flirtatious and smooth voice now even turned into ketus.


Arka smiled wryly, as she suspected this woman needed money, provoking big chest capital doang. "Why did you think? About me unemployed but handsome face? What does this have to do try? I am handsome from birth." Reply Arka with small rascals.


"You're not my type at all! Anyway I'm not used to one table with low-key, no-money men." Next, his eyes even glared at Arka.


"Bak also does not include the type of woman my dream. I didn't tell you to sit there anyway, did I? She just has no ethics, just sitting around without me allowing." Arka said loudly with a mocking smile.


"I'm sitting here should there be your approval? Didn't he? Helow you who? Glassy dong! Self-conscious! Your low level is not comparable to mine." His words were fierce, even the look in his eyes looked at Arka like a very disgusting person.


"Judes is so good." Arka looked at him with her eyebrows raised down.


"Give it!" He rose up and will leave Arka.


"Wait mbak! I still want to talk to mbak, sure you will later mbak will like." Arka prevents the woman from leaving, as Arka has not revealed her true identity.


The woman was back sitting down, maybe she was still curious about Arka.


The woman observes the ring worn by Arka, observing for only one minute. "This ring? Cheapo! At most ordinary rings on the market, itchy I wear a gini-rich ring, maybe even so water fleas understandably gini-rich rings many germs." He said while pushing Arka's fingers very roughly.


"Geez, my mouth is very honest." Again Arka smiled, grinning,


"Don't you know fashion? Try to pay attention to the stelan that I am wearing dong, ranging from shirts, pants, ties, pantofel, and belts that I use also yes."


"I'm really lazy, I'm sick of the pokonya!" He spoke with judes, but still he followed the direction of Arka. "Others I have to pay attention to anyway? Stelan cheap ala the unemployed is certainly the price is peacockat, substandard quality." The woman in maroon clothes twisted her eyeballs very carelessly.


"The mouth is very spicy rich chili jablay." Arka chuckled softly.


"If I could afford to buy this cafe, would I not be the same?" Arka said a ceplas ceplos, and was very curious about the sexy woman's answer.


"You bought this cafe? Haha the commoners are hallucinating that again? Oh my poor rich man where can you afford this cafe? Wake up don't keep dreaming! Make it hard to eat sosoan want to buy a cafe." His laughter grew louder, he was laughing at the poor who had silly dreams.


Arka increasingly realized that the woman who was sitting in the chair in front of him was indeed a very matre woman, thirsty for money and wealth. Precisely from this woman Arka is very grateful to have a wife like Kalista, who is modest and not glare of treasure.


"What if poor people can't dream?" Ask Arka.


"Dreams can be! But that's ridiculous, rather than dream meningan work deh let tomorrow can eat." The woman southed, her laughter still heard, she laughed as she mocked Arka.


"Hmmm." Arka smiled sweetly. "Bak ko to this cafe do not order food? Not a socialite woman and wearing branded goods, the food pay here can not afford?" Ask Arka with checkmate.


"I'm not capable! Just lazy, my appetite was because I met a guy kere." His words were always sharp like a dagger slicing through the heart.


"Oh that way, kirain I may not eat because it is wrong to approach the target." Arka mocked the woman.


One sentence from Arka was enough to make the woman go up black, her eyes glared at Arka. Even his hands were clenched on the table. His gaze was like intimidating or perhaps the gaze would pounce.


"The fact is that, Mbak! Hehe." Arka could laugh hehe in front of the woman who was going on a rampage.


"Close your trash mouth! I could've yelled here, that you'd harass me, and be sure you'd be languishing in jail." Threatened him.


"I'm so horrified, don't be so against me." Arka said casually, now her hand is busy cutting the chocolate pudding.


"Don't you wonder if it's the same with me? I am a poor person but how can I eat in this cafe? Choose a menu that people say is very tasty and can not be compared with other restaurants or cafes (Banana cake is very special, made using a secret method)." Arka still plays the role of a poor man.


Then the woman thought of the words of Arka. It is also true why the poor can eat in this cafe, even the cheapest menu is quite high and fantastic. Ordinary people would think twenty times if they wanted to eat here.


The woman again noticed Arka, her laptop using the most expensive brand in the world, her phone is also the most expensive in the world, suddenly her eye bead saw a watch that was coiled around Arka's wrist. Latest output watch from a world-renowned brand.


"Who the hell is it?" His voice softened slightly, even his eyes slightly cheered.


"My mother? I know I am a poor unemployed person." Arak's mouth continued to enjoy the brown pudding, his eyes completely reluctant to look at the arrogant woman.


"Seriously?" He said in a loud voice.


"Don't be serious about me! I'm just a poor man, then mbak nyesel loh! Make eating difficult." Arka deliberately demeans her dignity.


"There go find another chair, if sitting here continues later mbaknya even more no appetite."


"Lu people have ya?" Ask clearly.


Arka scrunched his forehead "Based on a matre woman, just realized I'm the person is? I said I had no job but was poor. Lord.... Why did you create such a woman?" Arka murmured in his heart.


"Bring cellphones?" Ask Arka.


The woman in maroon clothes immediately smiled sumringah, and immediately pulled out her phone. "Which number are you? Let me save." His voice sounded friendly and friendly.


"My number? Sorry I don't want to share a cell phone number, socialite women don't save a poor man's number, later the phone is damaged." Arka chuckles amusedly.


"Lu photo the ring that is coiled on my ring finger, keep googling it! How do you know your statement about this cheap ring can make itchy and this water flea is true." Another imbibing.


The woman obeyed Arka's orders. While photographing the ring on Arka's ring finger, Arka noticed that the woman's phone was very ugly, not supposed to be owned by a woman who she said was a socialite.


"Say socialite and understand fashion, the time of the mobile phone is that? What brand anyway? What year's exodus? How much price? So ugly! Not at all suitable for socialite women." Arka's mouth started to get spicy, and even her words were more mocking.


Actually the woman was very, very provoked by her emotions when Arka said her phone was ugly, but he tried to hold back his anger because he only realized electronic goods and a watch that coiled around Arka's wrist are expensive items with super quality.


The manic eye of the woman in sexy maroon clothes was perfectly rounded. His throat was like choked, the simple ring that was on Arka's wrist was so fantastic in price, ordinary people would not be able to afford it.


"The ring is simple, but the price is skyrocketing." He said enthusiastically, even now his hand reached for Arka's fingers, paying attention to the ring that Arka was wearing.


In the spirit of 45 sexy women trying to remove the ring on the ring finger Kalista.


"Mbak napkin? Don't open it later, the mustache is stuck on the mbak's finger." Arka pulled his hand, roughing out the woman's hand. Arka even to the head bobble against the matre woman.


"So lower me! Tell me the ring on my ring finger is cheap and can trigger water fleas because there are many germs." Arka muttered in her heart, she still continued to pay attention to the woman, for the sake of licking Arka anything must be done.


"So he said the ring was for me." His reply was blatant and there was no shame at all in him.


"Since when has a woman aboutista lowered her self-esteem?" Cibir Arka's.


"Since I met a handsome guy like you." His voice was very flirtatious, even giving a blink of an eye.


"Don't know Anggara's company?"


"Know!"


"Googling deh mbak, he said his CEO is young, handsome and most importantly he said he is the sole heir. Who knows how CEO likes that."


The woman's base is matre, thirsty for money and power. He soon Googled, trying to find out about the CEO at Anggara company.


"Well cool." He said with a shout so that cafe visitors turned to him. His voice was shrill even his eyes were perfectly rounded. Maybe at this time in his eyes looks a wedge of money.


"Still young, handsome, a CEO, really cool god-level, marry me." His legs were crossed so that his clothes were lifted and the more exposed were the thighs. Even several times the woman shook her body, so that her chest moved.


"Well, same to me! Don't dream!" Arka smiled wryly, this is the time for Arka to reverse all the words of the sexy woman.


"Storage is also no problem! Come on, I guarantee you the best service!" Now his voice was made hoarsely wet, his body still did not stop moving.


"I'm married! My wife is pregnant now. My wife is so beautiful and smart, there's nothing compared to my wife." Arka.


"I give him an apartment, a luxury house with so much space, a luxury car change every 3 months! Diamond jewelry is always up to date! Ngemall every day, ATM without limit also I give him 3 seeds, not to mention credit cards, all land letters also I made on behalf of my wife. Because my wife is my soulmate and the light of my life." Arka was very enthusiastic about telling his wife, when in fact Arka and Kalista were not okay.


"Wife again pregnant is usually the service is not good, come on I can satisfy your desires."


Truly his veins were unfortunately broken, with his symbol he said so. What kind of woman would lower her self-esteem for money? It turns out that it is true Arka's instinct that the woman in front of him is a toy om fat.


"Sorry I don't like snacks! Especially the former om-om disgusted really." Arka looked at him with a disgusting look.


"Gue is not an om-om stash! I dare to guarantee" he said, he continuously forced Arka to get in touch with him.


"Haha! Want to ngeles mbaknya? How many om-oms have fucked her mom?" Arka laughed mockingly.


"From the beginning he went into this cafe actually mbaknya no money, right? In fact I dare to guess that his mother every time he entered this cafe was actually looking for prey, at the restaurant by an entangled person, bobo return at the hotel, transfer entrance tomorrow. Is that right, isn't it?" Arka smiled wryly, Arka easily spoke like that. Even the woman before him could not twitch.


"Make the laper? You don't order me to eat with me." The impact again, the smile is still mocked Arka continues to give.


"Said the soaislita woman, but do not know how much the ring I wear? This one ring can even buy a market with all kinds of contents, dozens of gold shops can also afford to be exchanged with this ring. But unfortunately this diamond ring is too valuable to sell especially given to women *****, because this ring is designed according to what my wife wants."


"Soalialita, but don't understand branded clothes? Though the clothes, pants, tie attached to my body is the work of a famous designer, the price? Don't ask, I don't like to show off, but it's definitely expensive!"


"Socialite woman who does not like to be friends with commoners? Didn't the mama realize? The mother is also a commoner, just the difference mbaksa maksa want socialita by climbing social status through om-om who thirst for bed. Is that right, isn't it?" Again everything that Arka throws out is in accordance with the facts.


"The socialite woman does not need the recognition that she is a socialite, just use barnded goods, expensive diamond accessories, a lot of money. And no need to show off here!"


"From the beginning I spoke and humbled that I was a poor man, unemployed and lowly, I was very amused. Actually I'm talking about myself." Arka smiled stiffly by showing a row of white teeth.


"Then after knowing my identity and social status, then mbak want me to marry, or be made a mistress, even willing to be made a woman one night? Geez is low in your life, even your body is completely worthless because many om-om who have touched the body mbak. I personally feel disgusted with my body, even to the point of feeling nauseous wanting to vomit."


"Mbak said my appetite was lost because I met a guy kere, actually my appetite was lost because I met a matre woman, cheap, lowly, *****, om-om payment. But because I feel very laper so I keep eating, because my work is quite heavy today."


"To be true what I have said, commoners do not dream! Wake up, keep working so you can eat. Make eating difficult sooan become a socialite woman." In this part of the word Arka deliberately reversed all the words of the woman.


"Would I marry you, or be my mistress? Haha don't dream! Woy wake!" Arka laughed out loud, her hand knocked on the table until it made a sound.


After Arka spoke at length, the woman finally prepared to open her mouth. But Arka was completely reluctant to look at him, Arka immediately closed his laptop.


"Gue is not rich! I can explain! Naturally, I was talking like that, because I do not want to be said lowly or too cheap." The woman in a large bust maroon still seeks a defense of herself.


"Then it must be said what women like bobo same om-om booking hotel room, tlaktir eat, after receiving transfer! M E N J I J I K A N !" Answer Arka firmly and with emphasis.


Arka flicked her finger, a waiter approached. And bring the bill.


"I want my hands cleaned using a wet tissue, then please wipe the hand sanitizer. I feel my hands are a lot of his germs, contracted from a socialite woman who turns out to be a commoner." Arka.


At first the waiters were confused by Arka's words, but after seeing the woman in front of Arka, the waiters were quite understanding. Because she has been working here for a long time, so memorize the habits of sexy women who come just to look for rich men, even a potbellied om-om was the target. Even waiters are very well aware that women in maroon clothes always come looking for free food.


"Wait a minute, sir." Say it politely.


Waiters go to the back, take a wet tissue and hand sanitizer. Then come back to Arka, wipe Arka's fingers with wet tissue and then rub hand sanitizer.


"Thank you, don't forget to wash your hands." Arka said very kindly to the waiters.


"It's paying for my food! And here's my thanks for helping me clean my hands." Arka gave a red lump of money, I don't know how much nominal? Surely there are many.


Just as Arka was about to step out of the cafe, the maroon-clad sexy woman stood up and rammed her body into Arka. Then he fell and grimaced in pain.


"You think I'll be tempted by your body? You think I'd be interested? You think by seeing you sitting on the floor I'd be sympathetic? Sorry I'm not level with a lowly woman!"


Arka then walked over to the sexy woman who was sitting on the floor.


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