Dowager Bohay

A Gift for the Rose

The centile men in the Rose stall all looked at each other with gazes that were like they were coding for each other. They now have a new, stronger rival besides Djiwa. The more difficult the struggle to get the Rose of the Widow Bohay.

"But, Sir-" The rose has not yet finished refuting Mr. Suwito's words has returned to speak.

"When are you going to marry her?" asked Mr. Suwito firmly.

Silent rose. This time he could no longer perform. His relationship with Djiwa is just a lie to prank the male centile who used to hang out in his stall. If asked when to get married, Roses are confused about what to answer.

It is true between himself and Djiwa both have feelings. Evidently when yesterday they watched hand in hand and enjoyed the day together but there was no word of love spoken between them, let alone the plan to get married. Djiwa is just a young man from the village who he helped and may feel good Rose is so big. The rose even doubts whether the Soul really likes it or not. Djiwa is too handsome and more like an artist than a young man from the village.

Mr. Suwito felt like the wind. She knew that the rose was not a woman who lied easily. Roses look strong and brave, but they are not a liar.

"Because you did not answer, I assume your relationship has not been based on the belief to get married immediately. It's okay you're engaged, it means you give the man a chance to have you. I want you to give me the same opportunity. You let him be your fiancee and let me approach you so that you can choose which of us is better, your fiancee or me" Mr. Suwito said firmly.

"Then, we have a chance too!" Gentlemen suddenly twitched.

"That bill, I also have a chance. Not just father!" The hair-climbed gentlemen also do not want to lose.

"Try you guys forward! Want the subsidies and social assistance you got me to eliminate all?" Mr. Suwito's threat made the two men in front of him speechless. Again, Mr. Suwito won. The rose of evil faced a village leader who had strength and was difficult to resist.

"Sorry, Sir. I am engaged, that is true. Regarding our wedding plans, to be honest we still think about because we think about the cost issue. Our relationship is serious. So, I didn't open up an opportunity for the others." The rose finally opened its voice. He ventured to resist even though in the end the power was greater than his rejection efforts.

"The cost problem, right? If you're like me, you don't have to think about that! Why the hell are you still hanging on with that kere guy? If he loves you, why not marry him? Why do we have to think long? No, I won't let you be owned by a man like that! I will prove to you that I am better. I don't want to know, you have to give me a chance!" mr. Suwito said with great force.

Mr. Suwito then stood up and put five hundred thousand rupiah to pay for his food. The rose was about to return, but Mr. Suwito refused. "For you. It's just the beginning. You just wait for the approach that I will take. I hope that the door of your heart will open and see which man is really good for you." Mr. Suwito then left the Rose who was depressed.

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"No ah, my males. I want to go straight home. I miss the rose," refused Djiwa.

"Well, you've really fallen in love with the widow of Bohay. Wa, believe me, your way to get the rose is heavy. Your parents will not agree with the rose. Lo own the story, Papa lo would mate you with the owner of a telecommunications company. Tajir must have been. Mama Lo even have an idea to reunite you with Melati. They will not agree with your choice this time! Who the hell is a rose? Just a chicken geprek. His status as the Widow of Bohay made the Rose more difficult to accept with your family. Think hard, Wa!" advice to his best friend.

"Gue knows. But I can't escape the rose. A week in Lampung, I miss the same weight of Roses. How I feel too I don't know. We did send each other a message but I felt he was having a problem but was hidden from me. I also feel that we already have an inner bond," said Djiwa who some days felt his heart was so restless and continued to think about the Rose.

"Inner identity? Did you first have a puser together? What a deep bond!No need to be lebay! Mumpung lo not too far away, stay Roses! Lo just go from her side, so she lives as a bohay widow selling chicken geprek again and you become a businessman again. Don't be complicated about your life!" advice to the Joints again.

"Gue loves Ren with him. You know yourself, since Melati left, there is not a single woman who can make me fall in love. Just roses, Men! I also do not know why I can fall in love with a village girl let alone a widow like Rose. For sure, he is different. He doesn't see me from the treasure I have,"

"Lo knows for himself, he met me in my condition without property. He helped me sincerely. Just this time there was a woman who saw me for who I was. The average person knows me from a business magazine. They know I'm a rich kid. They know I'm a successful businessman. No roses. The Roses know I'm just a hypnotized village boy. He helped me make my life more colorful. I can't leave him!" djiwa said at length.

Rendy shook her head at the confession of her best friend. The task he will carry will be even heavier. "As far as you go. We're not going to the club?"

"No! Go straight home! Don't forget, we'll stop by the Mall!" djiwa's Command.

Rendi followed the orders of her superior. Sampai in Jakarta they stopped by first at one of the upscale Mall which some tenants inside the Mall are owned by Djiwa. Djiwa went straight into a jewelry store. He chose a necklace and ring that looks so simple but the price is fantastic.

"I want this plain looking necklace. There is no need for fancy diamonds on it. Just replace it with a letter engraving," Djiwa ordered.

Shop employees who know who Djiwa was immediately prepare orders from the owner where he worked. While waiting, Djiwa went to a clothing store and bought a dress that looked simple but priced quite fantastically. He wanted to, Roses wore fancy clothes but did not know the price. Lastly, Djiwa bought a branded bag but with the simplest motif. With the gift he brought, the rose will be happy.

"Neng Roses, Aa come home! I miss you!"

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