Not as Beautiful as Roses

Not as Beautiful as Roses
chapter 41



Rita's men hand out pictures of the Roses by the roadside and tell people they will be rewarded with 500 million if they manage to find the Roses. Of course they are very enthusiastic about the competition, they are competing to find the Rose.


Fras who was about to go home stopped for a moment because the road was filled with people who were waiting in line. "What the hell is this about getting stuck." Groused Fras.


Finally Fras sidestepped his car to the edge and approached the crowd.


"What's wrong with this?" fras asked one of the people there."


"This sir someone held a competition, who found this woman will get a reward of 500 million." The man replied while looking at a picture of the Rose on Fras.


'The roses? this is the Rose, who has held this competition, is it Arka sir or Rita bu?' inner Fras.


"Oh that way, thanks sir for the information."


"Together Sir."


Fras returned to his car and called Arka.


"Hallo Fras what's wrong?" arka said there.


"My uncle is now on the side of the road and sees people holding a picture of Bu Roses, he said there was a contest to find Bu Roses and the reward was 500 million." Fras Say.


"What's? 500 million?"


"Yes sir, what did you do that contest?"


"I've never made that silly contest Fras, maybe it's my mom." Firmly Arka.


"But 500 million is nothing sir with the presence of Bu Roses back." Answer Fras.


Arka turns off her phone and goes home to talk to Rita.


Arriving at the house Arka shouted to Rita.


"What the hell is Arka you're yelling, Mamah is not deaf." Rita Protest.


"Well, has Mamah held a 500 million reward contest?" ask Arka.


"Yes, why?"


"God Mah, why should I hold a silly contest that is how if the media knows about this our office can be covered." Arka.


"Keep why if our office is covered? any issues? it's good that the more people who know about the competition the more they help to find the Rose."


"Help in the hope of being given 500 million? it's not a little money, Mah we can use another way to find the Rose why must sacrifice 500 million." Firmly Arka.


"The money is nothing like the return of the Rose to this house! you really don't have a conscience Arka, your wife is missing but you're still thinking about her name."


"It's not a matter of nominal Mah, but why should you look for Roses with money, it's the same as Mamah swapping Roses for that money."


"You talk too much! the money is not how much with what you have done with him Arka. If only you hadn't hurt him continuously he wouldn't have left anyway that's Mamah's money at the boutique. You don't use money from the company." Firm Rita.


"I'm sure without that silly competition the rose must have met, she couldn't have gone far from this town Mah." Answer Arka.


"Your faith is without any basis, you are too relaxed with this situation." Rita.


Rita and Arka become often quarreled because of Arka which always makes Rita upset and fed up.


"Yes keep me what should Mah? Mamah always pressured me to immediately find the Rose, find the one who went out of nowhere it was difficult Mah. Mama egosi know?"


"So you're selfish to say? selfish Arka, then what are you? mamah regrets marrying you to the Rose. You're a coward, you can't be responsible!" rita Snaps.


"Since the beginning I had absolutely no interest in that woman Mah, but what? Mamah forced me to marry her."


"But however legitimate she is to be your wife, there is no reason for you to ignore her Arka. Why the hell do you always want to win alone, never horrified Mamah's talk."


Arka clucked in annoyance. "Whatever!" said Arka then left Arka out of the house.


Rita squeezed and sat down on the living room sofa. "I feel like I failed at being a mother." Grouser Rita.


***


Fras continues on his way home but he accidentally meets Nia, the new OB at the office. Nia was seen walking alone. Fras stops the car and offers Nia a ride.


"More? you're Nia, right?" tanya Fras opened the car glass.


"Let's get in my anterin home."


"No sir, I'm used to walking." Answer Nia.


"Well come on in it's not good to refuse help." Said Fras.


"Why did I come in, sir?"


"Who's in."


Shamefully Nia got into Fras' car.


"Thank you, sir." Nia.


"Together, you didn't cape the road far?" ask Fras.


"I'm used to it sir, when I was working in MD cake and cofee I often walk even further from the office."


"MD cake and cofee what is it?" ask Fras.


"Oh sorry I mean that's the name where I used to work sir, it's kind of like a cafe's same cake shop that's."


"You ever worked there?"


"Yes, I used to work there."


"Why did you stop?"


"Since there were some new employees I became less comfortable Sir and finally chose to stop."


"Oh that, but I happen to be looking for the best cake shop and the design is good what cake there is good?"


"Great sir, I can guarantee that. The recipe there was originally from Miss Rose."


"Mom Roses?" Fras looked confused.


"Yes Bu Roses his wife Pak Arka."


"Why did I just know? if Bu Roses had a cake shop."


"The cake shop belongs to Bu Mawar as well as the deceased sir Dika." Nia.


"Oh yeah? maybe MD stands for Rose and Dika huh?"


"It could be sir, because I worked there when Dika sir was still there."


"What if you anterin me there, how about?"


"May sir, but maybe just up ahead don't come in."


"Yaudah gapapa, come on."


Fras drives his car and Nia directs her way.


"That's the shop sir." Nia pointed.


"If I park you wait here, don't go anywhere. I'll bring you home."


"Yes sir."


After parking Fras walking towards the store, Fras stepped foot and entered.


He looked around the shop. The room is not so big but very comfortable for customers.


Fras immediately approached the cashier and asked for his best seller cake. Meanwhile Rose had just come out of his room he was walking towards the cashier as well but he accidentally collided with the coffee waiter until his clothes got dirty.


"I'm sorry ma'am, I'm not careful."


"Father, next time be careful."


The rose finally re-entered his room to clean his dirty clothes.


Fras who had gotten the cake immediately paid for it and returned to the car to go home.