
Dahlia and Ayumi curse inwardly wondering why the Roses always get the ease of being able to get handsome men. That's not how much because they are rich on average.
Joko stopped the car at one of the biggest hotels in the city. High soaring into the sky with a fairly beautiful building.
The three women in Joko's car can't hide the admiration of the hotel that Joko calls her hotel. From here alone already looks Joko's wealth. Not to mention other businesses.
Ayumi regrets making a mess of pregnant Husin's son. Otherwise he has a chance to steal Joko's attention. Of course, it would be better to be a Joko woman who is much more famous than Riyan.
"We have arrived." Joko let go of the safety belt down without waiting for the three women.
With graceful steps a Joko man entered the hotel to arrange a room for the Rose family. Joko did all this for the Roses. Not for anyone.
The entire Rose family is escorted to the hotel lobby whose decor is amazing. Many guests surrounding the hotel show the hotel is in demand.
Mr. Hari and Mr. Hanif were amazed at Joko's hotel. Hotels in the rich story. The entire room of the hotel smelled fragrant as fragrant as mints. It feels fresh in the nose. Roses are not surprised by this smell because they already know Joko's favorite.
Joko didn't let her guests wait long. This man came back with three small cards that are the key to the door of the current model. Just stick the card room door will open itself.
"Please! I've reserved three rooms for you. Rest first we'll have lunch together. I have to get my son first. Room Boy will take you to the room." said Joko authorbawa make Dahlia's heart more grounded. Not getting Riyan is not a problem for now. He had found a candidate that was much stronger than Riyan.
"Son Joko. Aren't you wasting money on us?" said Mr. Hanif is not happy to have inconvenienced Joko who they just knew.
"No need to worry sir! The cost problem is not necessary for you to think about because this hotel is my personal property. You can stay here until you get bored. Excuse me for picking up my daughter! Let's go Rose!" take Joko to ask Roses to come with her to pick up Bivendra.
Dahlia and Ayumi are glued to see Joko attach great importance to Roses. The rose binds two handsome men in his life.
Joko and Roses leave the hotel. Roses do not forget to say hello to both parents and his Tuo sir. Mr. Hanif was grateful that the Rose had a much stronger protector than Riyan. Riyan was too weak to protect the rose.
Now the candidate appears more ok protect the life of the Rose. Mr. Hanif was very relieved and pleased.
"What is the shameless Rose of another man's seduction?" Bu Tiara repented in envy at the Rose's good fortune.
"When is he teasing a man? Isn't Rose an officer nak Joko? It's only natural that he's coming with Joko. And again Rose has no marriage ties so she can find a replacement for Riyan who was tricked by irresponsible people." defended Bu Hanif sultry at the behavior of his sister-in-law's family. One day doesn't make a problem it's like their lives are bland without salt.
Mr. Hanif and Ms. Hanif are ashamed to have followed the crazy charge of Riyan even though the hamili Ayumi is not Riyan. Far away from the village only per thick face with shame.
"Does the Rose deserve to be the mistress of the rich? I don't have anything pretentious!" sumpul Dahlia rose tension because see Roses invited to go by Joko.
"Then you're the one who deserves it? Joko hasn't had a cataract wrongly seen the cauldron's butt as a crystal bowl." Bu Hanif's spray remains a Rose.
Roomboy who was standing at the side couldn't help but laugh at Bu Hanif's words. The parable of Bu Hanif is not wrong. Dahlia and Ayumi are not as bright as Roses. They are dark skinned worthy of the skin of an East Asian.
"Have ..don't be a middleman here! Let's rest first! I'm so tired." Lerai Pak Hanif dizzy to hear the babbling of the women. If you have a fight, it will not end.
"Take a look! Sorry son! Where are we at?" Bu Hanif asked the young man in a red black uniform near them.
"Yok please! Father and mother were placed on the tenth floor."
The young man in uniform quickly picked up a trolley to carry the family luggage from the village. The room boy realized that these people from small towns had never seen such rapid development. It is with great pleasure that this family guide ascends to the tenth level where Joko has arranged a VIP room for them.
Joko has advised the people at the hotel to serve this family well. All requests from this family must be fulfilled. Joko naturally wanted to show off the strength of the opponent Riyan. Joko wants the Rose family to see who better to stand next to the Rose.
Mr. Hanif and his wife are not in awe of Joko's hotel. It is a very high-class hotel. Not a jasmine-class hotel. If Joko does not offer a place to stay then they will definitely look for a hotel in the class of jasmine or small inns.
The basis of their sustenance met another tyrant besides Riyan. Even this was much more ok than Riyan. It's already rich.
Ms. Hanif threw herself in a soft mattress of pure white straightening old bones that almost dislodged due to a long trip. Still fortunately can be straightened try if bent all takes years to straighten the old bones.
Mr. Hanif opened the curtain looking down. Everything is small seen from above. The cars turned like soap boxes. How to jump free from above. The angel elmaut must have been waiting for the free-falling man.
"Mom didn't expect Roses to meet nak Joko" said Ms. Hanif glad the Roses were there.
"We haven't had time to talk to the rose. Did she live properly after Riyan divorced. Poor Rose always lives under the pressure of her stepmother." Mr. Hanif left the glass window joined by his wife sitting on a soft mattress.
"May the Rose find a better soul mate. I agree that Joko wants to bid for the rose."
"What do you think? Not necessarily want Joko to be the same village people as us. He has a son who has a wife. Don't think it's weird!"
"Yes too! I just go take a shower. In a moment, Joko wants to take us to eat. Dress neatly so don't be shy."
"Yes my beloved mother." Joko sir follows the queen's orders in his heart.
In the room next to Dahlia is building a wishful life with Joko. This woman is imagined by the figure of Joko who is macho. Riyan alone has made the heart of the clamps now appear also the prince more cool. Dahlia's guerrilla brain seeks Joko's sympathetic path.
Many things escaped Dahlia's sight. He and Ayumi only rely on the power of his father who does not sell in the city. In the village he can do arbitrarily but in the city there is no opportunity for the brothers to do as they please.
"Yu...does Joko like me?" dahlia asked still.
"Dreams.he is so rich that he may like you. Women around him there may be ten or even twenty." said Ayumi floated her eyes deep into the sky from behind the glass. There is a sense of regret in the heart has gone up with Husin during the trip home village. If only not pregnant there are still many opportunities to seize Riyan and Joko. Chances are he's sealed.
"I guess not. Look at the rose sticking to him!"
"Didn't you hear that Rose worked in Joko's office. Roses there are natural schools to work in the office. What can my sister do?"
Dahlia hits the bed and Ayumi is insulted. Ayumi considers him a fool without adequate education.
"I know read and count!"
"Sister.work office is not enough to read and count. All advanced using computers. Does your sister get a computer? Don't dream of approaching Joko."
"Who said? I can be a good wife at home. I can serve him in bed."
Ayumi laughed, hearing that Dahlia relied on her skills in bed to snare Joko. Dahlia's mindset is too shallow to assume all men are easily fooled. Dahlia can't learn anything from Riyan. Riyan just rejected him let alone Joko.
"We better get ready to go eat with Joko. Must have eaten in an expensive place. When will you be rich if not now." Ayumi opened her suitcase looking for a change of clothes. She'll dress up pretty let Joko sprain her eyes. The sustenance is unpredictable. Who knows Joko demen in pregnant women.
Dahlia agrees to Ayumi's idea of cleaning herself up to look beautiful in front of Joko. Dahlia's setting up a big fish trap. Once hit by a large sustenance bait is waiting. Dahlia did not mind taking care of a fishing rod as sincere as long as she could live a decent life.
An hour later the hotel clerk knocked on the door of the guest room from the village. They were waiting at the restaurant for lunch. Joko has arranged for the Rose family to have lunch together.
Families from the village were invited to a restaurant downstairs. Along the way they find it interesting because the hotel corner is laid out attractively. There are beautiful trinkets to make beautiful moments. Made it a memory ever spent in a super luxury hotel. Dahlia and Ayumi did not waste the opportunity to take pictures in a place that was considered interesting.
Bu Hanif and Bu Tiara do not want to miss taking selfies to become exhibition materials in the village. The officer asked Joko to escort the family waited patiently for them to take photos.
The style of the villagers is clearly shown that they never stay in expensive hotels.
Quite satisfied taking pictures then the journey continues to the super spacious restaurant. High-class restaurant arrangements are provided for those with thick pockets. The price of food there is certainly not cheap.
Some guests eat food in separate places according to their respective choices. There were some guests mixed in there.
The family is wailing in search of the shadow of Joko and Roses. They were afraid of being taken to eat there and were billed for millions just for lunch. The address becomes deflated when told to pay for food there.
Mr. Hanif breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Joko and Roses were there with a flat-bodied girl. That kid is sweet just a skinny pity.
Mr. Hanif cs ushered to the front of Joko and Roses. They were a bit reluctant to sit down immediately before Joko made a sound. Although from the village they still understand the Krama system.
"Sit down! I've ordered food not knowing it suits your taste or not. Please!" joko said as usual.
"Anything, Joko! You don't choose much food. Thank you for bringing us here. This place is beautiful." Mr. Hanif was just saying thank you to Joko.
"This is one of the family hotels! Our hotel spread in several places under the auspices of our company." Joko told without intending to boast. Hotels with the same name spread to various major cities in the country. Under Joko's leadership.
Dahlia and Ayumi are amazed by Joko. Dream men of all women. For a while only the lucky Rose was close to this man. It's thanks to Bivendra too much love there's a Rose.
"Well.you're great! This is a young effort everywhere. Which part of the work rose?" ask Bu Hanif to match the status of Rose in Joko's office.
"Working roses in finance. Roses are responsible for the entire company's finances. And another task is to be the mother of my son Bivendra" said Joko kalem without caring about the eyes of the Rose.
"Your daughter's mom? You mean you're gonna marry a rose?" dahlia shouts without realizing where she is. Dahlia is very surprised Joko claims Rose to be her son's mother.
"It is with pleasure that the Rose will be my wife! Only the rose has not answered. I'm waiting for the certainty of the rose of all the families here."
Dahlia was eager to slam the rose like a rotten tofu banting. It's destroyed formless. Why Roses have always been a prima donna among the men Dahlia had suspected.
"Sir, don't worry!" hiss Rose pinched Joko's waist in anxiety.
The unconscious rose has touched the man not his muhrim. Roses will never do that risky thing. This Rose did so much anxiety to Joko talking to ngawur in front of her family.
Joko grimaces but is happy that the tiny hand pinched her waist. Not even pain ticklish. What is the energy of a Rose.
"Endra agrees with papi. Papi and Mami should get married soon so that the mother does not leave the house again. Every day Friends Endra." the irrit talk join the proposal.
Extinguished red Rose face resists embarrassment. Just finished with Riyan now faced a new relationship with another man. Roses still have the shame of marrying divorced.