Love Story of Flower Village

chapter 1

hi my name is rose, I am a country girl who has a beautiful face and easily make friends without voters.I was born from a poor family, I was born,we live in a rural area where our house and the others are still tens of meters away.

"i'm the second of 4 children I have an older brother but he lives with his grandparents in the village next door, ' he said ,my sister named Cantika and our youngest is my mother's daughter with my stepfather .besides my cruel stepfather also chose love she never loved us as much as she loved beauty.

that morning my mother went to get vegetables and water for cooking because we did not have a private well.I watched Cantika and jelita play in the yard while my father was still sleeping soundly in his bed...

I tried to reach my strong Cantika, this body raised the weak body of Cantika who was already full of wounds and blue bruises due to the torture of the inhuman man....my hands tremble My tears never stop, I change the use of Cantika with clean clothes, I clean and I smear Cantika's wounds with drugs as if there is a house...

assalamualaikum ."mom came home"I immediately ran to hug my mother "Mom please Cantika Bu...!"Cantika why son ?" Cantika ...Canteen...."....