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"I don't know what the real situation is, which surely Mas Djiwa will not leave you. Let's just pray for ya." Lily is back to comfort the rose.

The face of the rose looks pale. This must have depressed him. After forcing a meal, the Rose finally wanted even if only two mouthfuls. Lily kept accompanying the Roses in the shophouse. Fear of something happening with the Rose if left alone.

Until tomorrow morning Djiwa will not come. The rose was increasingly worried about her husband's condition until a large man came to the Rose's shop.

The man is one of Djiwa's body guards. He pretended to eat but accidentally saw the woman he had to watch kept pensively sad. Face Pale Rose. The rose rested its head on the wall with a blank look.

The man approached the Rose and spoke with his heavy voice but the volume of the sound was reduced. Nobody wants to hear their conversation.

"Sorry Mother Rose," call the body guard sitting in front of the Rose.

The rose looked over lazily. His forehead creased to look at the man he did not recognize. "Who is it?"

The body guard said slowly. "I'm Mr. Djiwa's body guard."

Hearing the name of the husband whom he had been waiting for since last night, the Rose sat upright. He looked at the man in front of him and felt sure that from his posture was suitable as a body guard.

"I was assigned to look after the Rose Mother by Mr. Djiwa. I want to apologize, when the incident with Mother Melati at that time I was just silent. Honestly, Mom, I salute the brave Mother and fight Bu Melati until battered so. Top!" praise the body guard.

The rose said nothing, still doubting the man in front of her. Long stay in prison makes it possible to distinguish between good people and bad people. Of course as a body guard has worked with bad people too, right? The rose is therefore still on guard.

"I've been talking everywhere. Sorry, Madam. I live not far from this shop. Mr. Djiwa told me to keep an eye on Mom and this stall. I see, Mother is still sad. Must be thinking about Mr. Djiwa, right? Don't think about it, Mom. Mr. Djiwa is fine." The words of the body guard made the Rose start to be interested.

"Where is my husband? Is he really okay? Why not call me directly?" The rose scooped the big man in front of him.

The man put his index finger in front of his lips. Code the Rose to lower her voice. "I'm afraid that there's an enemy man at this stall. Let's just talk slowly, Mom."

Roses nodded. He sat up straight and was ready to receive information from the Djiwa body guard.

"Pak Djiwa deliberately deactivated his phone. Mr. Rendi too. They are doing a secret important work. I can't say anything but all for the sake of his love Mr. Djiwa to the Rose Mother. Please Mother Rose just pray Mr. Djiwa yes. Don't think badly of my father. As long as I know, Mr. Djiwa managed to make Jamal want to confess without using torture. Even Mr. Jamal now becomes diligent in praying repentance because he realizes his mistake."

Hearing the name of Jamal called, Rose is now 100 percent sure if it is true that the man in front of her is the body guard of the husband. He breathed a sigh of relief hearing what the body guard said. Her husband didn't leave her, he did something for her.

The smile on the face of the rose again expanded. His spirit is growing again. He wants to fight with Djiwa who now knows where.

"Thank you, sir, for the information. Honestly I was almost desperate and thought badly of my husband. Fortunately you explained, if not for sure I have thought a no-no" said Mawar sincerely.

"It's okay, Mom. Mother take it easy, I'm at the cigarette shop in front of the shophouse. If there wasn't me, there would be my partner who would look after Mom. Don't hesitate to ask for our help. Oh yeah, keep acting like we don't, Mom. Do not let our whereabouts be known by others," pinta the body guard.

The body guard left after seeing the rose again excited.

The rose does not want to be sad. He filled his empty stomach and excited it back. He made a menu in the kitchen and wanted to fight with Djiwa. It is creative to make a new menu so that the stall is more crowded.

When the stalls are crowded, Roses out bring a new menu sample that he made and share with visitors. He recorded the input of the visitor in a small book. Most like their food and expect it to be on the latest menu.

The rose smiled happily. He could not do much, he could only continue what Djiwa planned. Making himself look worthy, namely by advancing his stall.

Two days Djiwa did not return home. Prayer strands always say the rose for the safety of the beloved husband. It is not just the Rose that is worried. Both parents also.

A luxury car with a driver was sent to pick up the Rose. Although initially hesitant, but Rose dared to come after Djiwa bodyguard gave a code if it would follow the Rose from behind. Incidentally the body guard was eating at the Rose shop.

Rose to change his clothes. Roses also asked Lily to make a chicken for him to bring. Roses wear polite and neat clothes. The clothes that Djiwa bought after his return from Lampung first. Roses now know that the clothes they wear must be expensive, deserve good and soft materials.

By wearing simple makeup and simple makeup, the rose looks more beautiful and graceful. The Rose fans who happened to be eating in the stall until amazed by the natural beauty of the Rose.

"Beautiful, Rose, "praise the young man in black.

"Rubber. No less beautiful you than Nurul Arifin when young first," added the gaffer.

"Yes. Like your sister's sister with Eva Arnas." The misty-haired gentlemen don't want to lose.

Rose smiled happily with the praise of her loyal fans. "Thank you for your praise, gentlemen. Pray for me yes. I want to see my mother-in-law."

"Mother-in-law? His mother's the life insurance?" ask the black guy.

The rose answered with a nod of its head.

"You deserve to be beautiful. I pray you get along with your in-laws. Good and respectful, same in-laws. Think of him as your parent too. Try to be my wife, definitely not bother like this. My parents are dead, there is no need for you to be afraid of dealing with in-laws," the father-father teased.

"Ih aki-aki is still trying. Just gone the rose. We always pray for you!" said the young man in black.

The rose and then the crab. He went with a chicken geprek as a gift. Riding in a luxury car, Roses were escorted to a large and magnificent house that he had never entered before. The house that he thought only existed in fairy tales turned out to be true and it was the house where her husband grew up.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim!" The rose got down from the car and walked towards Djiwa's house.

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