Arna's face immediately fell witnessing Eva's attitude. Isaac and Ivan weren't expecting such a strong reaction from Eva.
Eva stood akimbo squinting her eyes at Arna, "From when did you start visiting me with the flowers? Huh?" She sounded grim and pointed to Isaac, "He is old so you can get him the flowers." Again standing back in akimbo, "If you dare get me flowers, I will not let you step inside my home. Do you get that?"
Ignoring that he was the old man she mentioned, Isaac breathed a long deep sigh of relief. Eva was angry at the bouquet, not at Arna. It was a great relief.
The frown on Ivan's forehead smoothened slowly and his tight fist freed. He almost had a mini heart attack there.
Eva who had watched Arna nervous had melted down realizing her dissatisfaction was nothing in front of what Arna had gone through and Arna's nervousness was deeper than her emotions.
