
Although nervous, afraid, restless fell into one within him, but by braving the blonde girl, sending a message to Louis just by saying a sentence. GOOD NIGHT.
When the message had been sent, the gray-haired girl immediately released her phone on the bed, as if afraid to look at her own phone, because she had dared to send a message to the handsome man.
Sitting on the side of the bed, and occasional glances were thrown at his phone, which was located a little away from him.
"Will he reply to her, or ignore my message?" Mumbled to himself, with curiosity who was struggling.
Suddenly, his eyes were completely on his phone, and he immediately approached. And so shocked, when looking at the phone screen with the name of IDAMAN MAN, namely Louis.
"He called me?" With a face that has turned pale. Rose seemed to be agitated. Wanted to reach her phone, but fear soon enveloped herself for what reason, she had to tell the man. And what purpose did he greet the man at night, were they not at all familiar. And immediately Rose was at war with her own conscience, between picking up her phone, or not. But after thinking hard, he decided to take his call.
CONVERSATIONS
"Who is this Hallo with?" There was a greeting voice, in a soft tone.
The blonde girl did not answer. Still silent for a moment, fighting with anxiety, nervousness, who re-energized themselves, and,
"Who is this Hallo?" I heard a question, across there.
The breath sounded heavy, before with a heavy voice he made a sound.
"Huh.. hello...?" With a nervous tone, and it sounded so slow.
"Hallo, can I know who this is with?"
"Night Mr. Louis, it's with me Rose." He replied, in a soft tone from nervousness.
"Rose, Alana's best friend??"
"I.iii." Steady, when answering again.
"What's up, Rose, you called me. Is there anything important?"
Exhaling deeply, and boldly she expressed her desire, to invite the man to meet.
"I want to talk to you about something important. And can we meet tomorrow, Mr Louis?" A hopeful look on his face, as the sentence was thrown from his lips.
"Talking about something important, may I know what is important. Why don't you talk, over the phone."
"I was.., I..." By not continuing his sentence, because it is impossible for him to express his feelings by telephone.
"Alright, if you want to see me. Tomorrow we meet at 10 o'clock, I'm waiting for you there."
A smile expands on Roes' beautiful face, upon hearing Louis's words, who approves of his desire to meet.
"Yes, Mr. Louis, we'll meet at the XXX park tomorrow at 10 a.m. And then I hang up, and I'll see you tomorrow." Directly, turn off the phone.
After the telephone call ended, Rose surged in excitement and smiled to herself. Trying to calm down his heart that had been racing faster, as he answered his phone call.
"Not met yet, but why am I so nervous?" Mumbled, holding his chest.
****
The morning sun had displayed his smile greeting the Earth, when the darkness had completely disappeared from the face of this earth. It is enough to spend a long time for a Rose, to be able to find a suitable outfit for her, which she will wear to meet Louis. Although they have not dated, but Rose's desire to make the man fascinated with her.
The atmosphere was crowded that morning. Dave, Alana, Daven, and Aunt Alma were enjoying their breakfast. The sound of clanking dishes, and spoons rang out in the dining room, plus a happy atmosphere, which colored the house.
Alana's husband and wife, and Dave seem happy. And unceasingly showed their affection.
"Today, are you going to travel, dear?" Alana asked, on the side of their breakfast.
"I'm not going anywhere, Alana, didn't I tell you, that I don't have any more office activities while I'm in LOndon. And if there is, I will work at home. In order to spend more time with you, so that our two children's wishes are quickly fulfilled."
Daven was visibly upset, with the couple. Which always just , shows their affection since they refer back.
"Are they not tired of making out? from yesterday they were just in the room. And that's just for making out, making love. And now just want to eat, must show their happiness. Are they not tired? I'm the only one who saw him getting tired himself?" Daven was heartbroken, upset with Mister, and his young Miss.
Dave spread his gaze in every direction, because from then on he did not find the presence of his wife's friend, Rose. Because all he knows is that the girl stayed at his house last night.
Alana who just realized the absence of Rose, so confused herself, when she did not find her best friend at their breakfast.
"I don't know where he is. But this morning, he delivered our cell phones to our room."
"Miss Rose is still in her room?" Gap Alma, answering the curiosity of his nonamudas.
"Why didn't he come to eat with us?"
"So Aunt called him, but he said in a minute."
Instantly, their gaze shifted to the origin of the approaching footsteps, and they were a little surprised by the appearance of Rose who looked so authentic, and very distant to pause with her appearance every day.
"Where are you going Rose? and you look so pretty today." An intense gaze, treated with curiosity as Alana asked her best friend.
"A. I'd like to attend my coworker's birthday."
"Your friend's birthday?"
"Yes Alana, my friend's birthday." With nervousness, which struck.
The gaze was immediately intensely staring at Rose, and there was a hint of curiosity.
"You're not hiding anything from Rose?"
"Te..of course not Alana? where have I ever hidden anything from you."
"But why did your face get so nervous so Miss Rose, and did you not have breakfast first?"
"I'm too late, Mr. Dave, because I have to find a gift first, before I go to the birthday party."
"Then let me drive you Miss Rose." Pinta Daven suddenly, on the honey-haired girl.
"No need Daven?!" Down, quickly.
"Alright, then be careful on the road. And I'm asking you to come back here, and stay at this house again because we're going to prepare anything for the party later, because Dave and I are going to have a little party at the house."
"Sure, and I'll be home sooner. And then, I'll go first." Pamit Rose, quickly stepped out of the house.
Dave kept watching his wife's friend who had passed away, and in him believed that Rose was hiding something.
"Does Rose have Alana's lover?" Dave asked suddenly, interrupted by their breakfast activity.
"Submitted. If she had a boyfriend, I'd know."
"Miss Rose doesn't have Miss Alana's boyfriend, but she'll soon have one."
Alana immediately stopped her eating, when she heard what Daven said just now.
"Who is Daven?" Curious look, when asking that question.
Daven's gaze was distracted at Alma, who was just eating in silence, as if not hearing the two adults talk at all.
"It's much better if Nona asks Aunt Alma directly, because she knows it."
Instantly choking on food, upon hearing what Daven had said just now. HIGga made him look directly at Alana, as the long-haired woman looked at him with a question mark.
"Auntie doesn't know anything Miss! Miss Rose just said she likes someone. And then you excuse me in the back, because there's still work to be done." With a quick step, walk towards the kitchen.
****
The footsteps were seen in a hurry, as both feet rested on a park, located in the middle of London. He paused the move for a moment, and tried to calm himself from the nervousness of the whack, when from a distance Rose found a handsome figure who was behind him, and it was Louis. His eyes were distracted by a red rose in his grasp.
And his determination was already unanimous he would express his love to the man, by giving the red rose, he said,
"Come on Rose, spirit..!" With a steady heart, stepped over to the handsome businessman.