Bunga Lamaran Novels & Stories

Then , lady June smiled and welcomed me to their garden. Their garden was full of sunflowers , it's like a field in the villages with dragonflies surrounding it . Their mansion was surrounded by Boston ivy ( a shrub plant) . It's marvelous . I love this cool atmosphere. Then , I saw a angel , that's ORKHIS ANEMONE , the villainess, she has a long , shiny , silky Black hair with her purple eyes sparkles whenever She's excited . her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave .

An exotic flair in the midst of pale roses. “Utopia! Must you be in a hurry and climb this hill so fast?, The flowers will not wilt until a week or so, my dear “ her mother had said loudly in an obvious teasing tone. Aided by her husband king, King Leroi Basutamary, the reigning leader of Florin, Queen Liliane climbed the hill in a rather slow pace. “But mother! These lilies only blooms every summer! You must climb faster! They are so beautiful!” Sweet laughter resonated in the air making the couple's heart melt and but just made them love the latter so dearly.

She looked confused. Lilly takes a good look at the corsage. “White Orchid represents the feelings of passion and love. It's like trying to say my feelings are true, regretting every mistake he had done to you and this time he meant it” Lilly stated as she counted the number of stalks. “And fifteen stalks mean I'm sorry.” She added. Anna chuckled softly, amused by listening to the meaning of the flower, she really doesn't have any idea from where Ibrahim learned cheesy things like this. “Do you think he meant it this time?” Anna's shoulders were hunched together.

Ariane’s POV "What if we create a special bouquet to remember those beautiful moments?" Rani suggested, lifting a bunch of white lilies symbolizing purity and hope. I smiled, feeling a new spirit within me. "That’s a great idea, Rani. Let’s create something beautiful." We began to arrange the flowers with love, creating a bouquet that was not only visually stunning but also rich in meaning. Each flower we chose represented a memory we wanted to preserve, and when we finished, the bouquet looked like a colorful rainbow, a symbol of hope amidst sadness.

Those bangles are deeply rooted in her culture and it's impossible for him to like these just for the design. "Hmm!" He replied as his smile disappeared. "Why?" She asked looking at the lotus carving. "Why?" He looked at her confused. "Why did you like these bangles?" She looked at him. Damon looked back on his phone. "It's a random pick, nothing special!" He replied nonchalantly. She was not going to believe that these are random picks. "But why these? Why lotus?" She emphasized. "Kamal pasand h tumhe?" (Do you like lotus?)

"I don't want the grape vines to die." I pitied these vines, which seemed worthless to outsiders. I pitied myself too, who seemed worthless to outsiders. At midnight, Kash sent me home. I stood in the yard for a long time. There were many flowers planted here, almost all of which Jeffrey liked. I picked these flowers in turn and packed them. The tulip was planted after Jeffrey saw the wonderful colors it had. The Daisy, representing purity and love, was brought back by Jeffrey after watching a ballet performance. The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park.

"Mr. Cadell, why don't you sign Liam’s name first?" Lucas suddenly thought about the past few days of remote silence from Cassiopeia and grew increasingly uneasy. The only thing on his mind now was Cassiopeia, and he would not register anything else said to him. With that, he tore the seal open. The first thing that caught his eye was a thin slip of paper with a bold, striking font pronouncing the words: "Death Certificate".

a saleslady said as she approached. She turned and pointed to the necklace she liked. “May I see this one?” she asked, following the saleslady inside. Within a minute, she held the necklace in her hands, examining it carefully. Could this be the gift she would give Ricky's wife? “Miss, do you want others like this?” the saleslady asked. “No, just this one,” Flora Amor replied. “But do you have one with a D in the center?” “Sorry, ma’am. We have other pendants with D, but they’re not heart-shaped.”

Emry muttered. Mirae ignored her, plucking a quill from the basket and sketching quick notes on one of the parchments. “See? We could line the outer ring with silver lanterns. Have the pack children release them after your vows—it’ll look like stars rising from the earth.” Emry tried not to smile. “You’ve thought about this.” “Obviously,” Mirae said. “I’m efficient chaos. Now, what flowers do you want? I’m thinking moonlilies for purity and—”

But the moment Aurelia saw the rows of expensive orchids, rare bonsai trees, and flowers that were clearly worth a fortune, her heart shrank a little. Her white orchid suddenly looked painfully modest among all that luxury. She tried to push away the insecurity, but it was difficult. The sound of footsteps made her turn. Gian and Kirana arrived together. Kirana carried a massive bouquet of red roses that nearly hid her entire body, followed by two delivery men hauling a large gift box whose contents were impossible to guess. “Happy birthday, Mrs. Lestari,” Kirana said sweetly while handing over the bouquet. “I hope you stay healthy always. I also brought a little gift. Diamond earrings. I ho