My Choice of Woman

My Choice of Woman
Episode 200's



Episode 200: The Thorny Red Roses


The online taxi stopped at a green house. Anneline believes this is Ilham's house. By solidifying the intention, he squeezed the bell attached beside the gate. The bell rang until the middle-aged woman opened the gate.


“Sorry, find who?” ask the middle-aged woman who is none other than Bu Tin.


“Sa-me, her friend Farah.” Anneline was nervous. He held tightly to the bag he was wearing.


Mrs Tin was a little suspicious. He narrowed his eyes considering who the woman in the white dress had just hit the doorbell. “Whose Mpa's name?”


“Anneline.”


“Shortly, Ma'am wait here.” Mrs Tin hurried inside. He had to ask Farah if the woman in the white dress was really his friend.


Anneline just stared flat. His guess is off, in this house there is someone other than Farah. That means if the middle-aged hitchhiker interfered, he would kill him.


Not long after, the middle-aged woman returned. Her tears were different than before, now the middle-aged woman looked friendly.


“Please, Miss Farah is waiting.”


Anneline only smiled faintly then nodded to the middle-aged woman who was so irritating. In Zen City, he did not need to get permission from such a lowly woman. But, Anneline continued to persuade her heart to be more patient for something big.


Anneline is welcome to sit in the living room. He could feel the fragrance and freshness in this room. Many fresh flowers in a beautiful vase decorate this living room. She felt welcomed by beautiful flowers, especially the most striking red roses.


“For a while Ma'am, Miss Farah is still praying maghrib. I make a drink first, excuse me,” said Bu Tin before he sauntered away to the kitchen.


Anneline exhaled. He had to wait for Farah. He still kept the gift box.


In the other room, Farah had finished fulfilling her obligations. He was a little surprised when he heard that a guest was coming. Anneline. Farah was a little confused, how could the woman she just knew at the event know the address of this house.


“Ah .. definitely Kinan told.”


For Farah this is quite awkward. Especially Anneline coming alone. But, in any case he should welcome a guest like a king. He was sure, Ms. Tin had made a drink to serve to Anneline.


Without a second thought, Farah took her phone. He sent a short message to Kinanti. She tells Anneline that she came home alone. After the message was sent, then Farah came to greet the mysterious woman.


Anneline gasped when she found out the owner had come to greet her. He was impressed by the red rose that looked fresh in the vase. There is no withered word, even more ayu is seen.


“Kak Anneline likes flowers?” ask Farah softly. He throws a smile.


“This rose flower reminds me of someone.” Anneline answered honestly. She still remembers when she first married, being Fernando's wife, she often got a rose from her husband. He was once angry and lashed out to no longer give a rose. The next day, Fernando gave me another bunch of fresh roses. That made Anneline even more upset to not want to receive flowers of any shape from the man.


“That's a flower from the back garden.” Farah should be proud of herself because the flowers that decorate this room are indeed from the garden that is cared for by her.


“Impressive. Inspiration also likes beauty.” Anneline was doing a preface before she submitted her application for honeymoon.


Farah was stunned to hear her husband's name called. “Kak Anneline is acquainted with ...”


“Iya I know your husband. But, she is my lover.”


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