Bunga Renge Novels & Stories

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

Ivory checked the first mission and she gasped the mission contained them bringing an ice lotus back, the ice lotus was exceptionally rare, expensive and highly medicinal so how could this be a first year mission. The guy understood the confused look on ivory’s face he thought she looked cute. They exist in a territory in Buklime mountain which only phase’s one and two can enter. ‘There are such places’ ivory wondered, she looked at the second mission and had the urge to laugh now she knew why literarily no one picked the two mission.

Jonathon said pleadingly. Renz strolled around the ethereally illuminated solarium, enjoying the fragrance of the various exotic flowers. He paused at a particularly captivating bloom, gently beaded with crystal clear drops of dew. Its pink petals were not quite ready to meet the sun, and gracefully concealed a deep pink, almost red, mysterious center. His cock began to throb at the thought of the delicious, wet petals between Lena's legs this flower reminded him of. Renz cleared his throat. "Are you aware of how many times you have delivered precisely that rhetoric, Jonathon?" Renz queried, voice low and serious.

Smiling faintly, Renee said, "Sorry to keep you waiting. Got a little busy." "Oh, it's fine. There's nothing more mundane than waiting for a little," he said, reaching to the backseat for a bouquet of flowers and shoving it into her arms. "Here. For you." It was a bouquet of blue roses, adorned with eucalyptus leaves and baby's breath. While it looked good, Renee thought it felt heavy, if not downright scalding in her palms.

“By offering a flavor that is not just delicious, but meaningful. A flavor that connects us to the earth, to each other, to our own true selves.” He looked at the bunga telang flower in Bima’s hand. “That flower,” Kai explained, “while beautiful and balanced, holds a subtle, calming essence. It can be used to soothe, to gently bring one back to their senses. It’s not a weapon, but a balm. A way to counteract manufactured peace with genuine tranquility.” Riska was already analyzing the flower’s energy signature. “The calming properties are significant. It’s rich in anthocyanins, known for their antioxidant and potentially anti-inflammatory effects. It could indeed counteract a synthetic sedat

Moreover, since his marriage, his wife has been busy with her so that sometimes they rarely see each other. "Since when did you plant that flower?" Reya said in surprise when saw the Calendula flower plant in front of them. Aluna smiled stared at her daughter, It's been a long time, she planted that flower because thinks the flower has many meanings. And the reason why he planted the flower, was simple... She just wanted to remember how his daughter had survived until this moment, just like the flower she also watered every morning so wouldn't die.

Ren handed a bouquet of forget-me-nots, with the pinks and blues creating a sweet, pastel harmony with the green leaves. It drew Andrea’s breath. It was one of her favorite flowers so it must have come from one of the closest people in her life. Could it have been him? “It was placed in front of the door.” Ren wondered, “But not anyone could just come into this apartment building. So who could it be?”

Victor turned to leave when Magnolia remembered. “Wait, I almost forgot. Can you send your men to the red hill? The place that overlooks the whole valley of Surdine. That is where we were attacked. Tell them to clean up the scene, they will find the bodies of Baron Cross and his men there, tell them to dispose of them. Or what is left of them.” She threw the sac she had been holding near Victor’s feet. “That’s the baron’s head, keep it for me. I think I would like to send it to someone soon.” Henry’s eyes widened as he looked at the sack, then at Magnolia and then at Victor who was equally shocked.

Sarah and Lara sighed in unison; Dana rolled her eyes wanting to defend but everyone’s attention had moved on to the next picture. In this, Dana was standing close to Ben with her hand frozen in mid-air as she raised her head to look at Ben with a bashful smile while Ben’s eyes were amorous with his lips curled up in a teasing smile. She had a rose tucked into her knot. “Where did you get a rose from?” Sarah looked wishfully at the pretty deep red rose in Dana’s hair. “That’s not a rose.” Dana smiled and looked at Ben for explanation. “That’s Begonia Elatior to be precise. It was one of our clues. Pretty clever I must say.” Ben smiled.

Khandra explained. “There’s no need to take what she wears, Khandra. I have kept all of the stuff with her name on it.” Berek walked into a big rock where Rengganis slept. The pump middle-aged woman reached a wooden box with sun engraving, the symbol of Baskara Kingdom. She handed it to Rengganis. The queen understood what her maid intention was. She opened and took some accessories, like rings and earrings. “Is it enough?” Rengganis asked.