Novel & Cerita Buket Bunga Untuk Istri

She asked again and I was just keeping it cool on the outside but internally I was freaking out. What was for Terra needed to be perfect. “I'm not sure what exactly my wife likes but can I get a bouquet of red roses?” I spoke and she smiled nodding her head. There was no way I could go wrong with roses right? “Oh and I need a card to be written.” I said as she got to work with the flowers. “Alright sir, what do you need it to say?” She asked and I inhaled and exhaled deeply then licked my lips. “DON'T DIVORCE ME.”

“I need something that will make her feel special. But not too much. She’s… delicate.” “Delicate?” I asked, pretending to be intrigued. “Yeah. She doesn’t like to be shown off.” I bit my lip to keep from laughing. The woman he was speaking about was his mother, a woman whose reputation and power were enough to make anyone bow their head. I was certain she wouldn’t mind being shown off at all. But I didn’t say it. Instead, I nodded and got to work, pulling flowers I knew would be perfect for such a request. “It’s for her birthday, isn’t it?” I asked casually as I arranged the lilies and roses into the bouquet.

"Let me have those. What's the name?" The young lady brought me a bouquet. "These are called orchids. They symbolize admiration, strength, and luxury, making them a great choice for men who value elegance." "I think I'll go with these orchids. I love the purple color and how pinkish they look," I said, blushing as I took a deep sniff of the flowers. She handed the bouquet to me. "How much are they?" I asked, gesturing for her to package them. "They cost 50 dollars," she said with a smile.

She asked, seemingly enthusiastic to hear the answer. “ For my husband”, I said and smiled, “ The bouquet is for my husband”.

the greeting that greeted me as soon as I walked into the shop and made a clink on the door appear. I shifted my glance to her, towards the flowers that were there. Walking over to the variety of flowers displayed there. "I'm looking for a flower bucket for my girlfriend," I shouted at her. The woman approached swiftly. "May I know what the flowers are for, sir?" I paused to think about it. "Not a celebration." I turned from her to the bucket that was already displayed there. "Last time, I fought with her because of a big misunderstanding, so I wanted to apologise."

I just stared back at Isaac while he slowly walked to me. "Flowers for my princess". Isaac offered me the bouquet of tulips, he knows my favorite flowers. "Love, what is this for? I asked still confused about everything. "I just want to give you a romantic dinner date tonight". he answered me while leading me to the table at my seat. "Love, I didn't expect this you surprise me this time. Mary said you had an emergency call and I believed her. I feel bad earlier that you need to work even though we were on a trip and it was the weekend". he was seated to my opposite.

“Camellias.” “I need a bouquet of those for my wife.” Today was the first time I’d used that word, and it tasted delicious on the tip of my tongue. My wife. “I’m sorry, sir, but this has been booked already,” she said, her smile fading into an apologetic look. “This was grown in a greenhouse and cost a fortune to fly in. It’s very pricey, but I can get you something similar.” “I don’t want something similar,” I deadpanned. “I want this. When can you get another one into the city?”

"...Something like that." She claps her hands. "Budget?" "No limit." Her eyebrows shoot up. "Special occasion?" I hesitate. "I'm trying not to lose her," I say. The woman's expression softens. "Say no more." She bustles around, muttering to herself. "Roses are too predictable... peonies are out... sunflowers are cheerful but maybe too casual..." “No red roses, please. Maybe some sunflowers,” I say and she flashes me a smile. She starts piling stems into a bucket.

“Siddharth, you’re so unreasonable, how can you kill romance!” He continued gazing at her beautiful face that frowned, but his heart was in a daze ‘Nine hundred and ninety-nine, a lifetime! Promise to be together!’ When he went to order flowers today, he asked the florist “What kind of flowers will make the best gift for my wife?” “Without a doubt red roses!” The florist replied immediately “Then wrap me up some red roses,” He rarely came out to buy things by himself, and flowers were a foreign object to him, but since it was their date and it was for her.. He came by himself

A week later, Isla found herself caught up in the whirlwind of their busy routine once again. She had just come from the washroom when a familiar sight caught her eye—on her desk, there was a beautiful bouquet of red flowers, its vibrant petals standing out against the plain backdrop of her office. Her heart skipped a beat as she hurried over to it. She picked up the card, eager to see who the flowers were from. When she read the message, a warm smile spread across her face. It was from Vincent, and just reading his sweet words made her heart swell with affection. The fact that he had taken the time to send her flowers, even though he was so close in his office, made the gesture all the more