
"Like a starving dog drooling. I don't like the way he looks at me and I don't like the way he talks, Anyway I don't like everything!" Answer the Rose firmly.
"What a bad thing, yeah.." Bambang thought what made the rose so unhappy.
"Are all men that bad?"
"Not everyone. I love om. To me like my own father, om and Yuyun are my family." Answer Roses.
"Then would you consider opening up again to a man?
for me and yuyun?" Sahut Bambang later.
"Yes, Yes, Yes... I'll think about it later." Lazy answer.
His heart was a little uneasy as his om was repeatedly asking such things continuously. The rose tried to divert the conversation.
"How is the plantation?" Like her we have to add people to the harvest. The roses this year are all very fruitful.
Never been like this before." The rose directs her eyes to see her fruit trees through the window.
"That's thanks to Son, he's a agricultural scholar.
But decided to work on the farm as my subordinate. But I'm so grateful, its existence really brings a lot of improvements here. He only worked here for a year.
"What is that Son?" small murmur Roses but masi can be heard by Bambang.
"Have you ever seen him? " Say doubt.
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The rose knew the Son of Yuyun, her smile instantly expanding. Imagining Yuyun's expression when she saw Son.
"Forgive the boy, it's more fitting to be a model." Yuyun exclaimed at the time.
"Excessive!" The rose bends its lips in disapproval. According to Yuyun, I don't care.
"Maybe there's no harm in you getting to know him. He seems like a good guy.
"No. Thanks." Answer the Roses quickly
"Yes fine, but when you start liking it, talk to me. Om would be happy to introduce her to you, or would you like to be betrothed?" Ask again
"Hhhh Big No! Another thousand years!" A frustrating rose
Lately, Bambang and Yuyun often bring up the problem of couples. But if until everything is betrothed, aih Roses think he is not that old to be betrothed.
Finally Rose decided to surround his plantation, while enjoying the air seger that afternoon. Long enough the Rose walked alone until she stopped under a shady tree.
His mind drifted away until he recalled the insistence of Bambang and Yuyun to get married. If only there was a store that sold men, he would be happy to buy them.
"Morning, Miss Rose." a heavy voice greeted.
The shocked rose instantly turned its body. A man walked with a little bent while carrying a sack, his sturdy muscles are increasingly visible.His face was not at all able to say ugly.
With thick eyebrows curved firmly above the eyes that look shady plus a sharp nose and thin lips, Putra looks attractive.It deserves Yuyun often clucked in awe.
"Boy's also the Son." The rose replied reluctantly.
What makes the Rose even more shocked is the expression of the Son who looks more reluctant and indifferent. Even the Son did not stop his steps at all. The son is so different from the man. Roses quickly decided to ask the Son, At least he judged that the Son is not dangerous, at least for the time being.
"Wait for the Son, what are you carrying?" ask the Roses at last.
The son stopped his steps and turned his body towards the Rose.
"Just a sack of fertilizer ma'am, I'll keep it in the shed." Answer the Son
again without seeing the eyes of the rose.
As her fertilizer sack was lowered, her body appeared to be towering, the sweat drenching her jersey making the bulge of her muscles imprinted clear. A moment of Rose hesitated at his decision. The son looks masculine and handsome with his sturdy body. Roses feel a little intimidated by the posture of the Son. But seeing the Son reluctant to make eye contact with him made a kind of courage booster for the Rose.
"Is the Son so shy?" his inner.
The rose still stared at the Son intensely.
An idea came to light with roses. A slightly crazy idea, but worth a try..
Is it his son? At least that's what's on Rose's mind right now.
According to the Rose of the Son is also afraid of the opposite sex, the Rose stood up and decided to scrape a little information of the Son.
"How long have you been working here?"
"It's only been a year, ma'am." replied the son briefly.
"Do you mind if I ask you a little prihal yourself, Son?"
"Oh, please ma'am, what do you want me to know?"
The son took off his sack and cupped his hands in front of his body while his head was still faithfully bowed.
"Have worked before? I heard you went to college, I'm sorry, not that I'm lazy but college students want to do this dirty work." Ask the Rose again.
"Plantation is not a dirty place, ma'am. I liked it, I used to work as a private employee. But my destiny doesn't work out well there. Then my grandfather suggested to come here and try to work on this plantation." said Putra.
"Are you comfortable with this job?"
"Yes, I'm comfortable and I really like the atmosphere of the plantation. At first I did it because I wanted to try a completely new life, Over time I liked it more and more. And again I have absolutely no regrets working here, Mr. Bambang is very good. He trusted me to innovate on this plantation".
So Putra also likes the atmosphere of the plantation. Hm, good news, Think Rose. The son was even more embarrassed because he spoke without looking at the rose.
"Just a grandfather, and he died six months ago. I don't have any family anymore." Reply Putra pilu.
Unexpectedly the Son is also a kara, just like him. There are a lot of similarities between them.
And if the Son is not interested in a woman, then add one more thing in common. The rose began to see this possibility.
"Well, can you come to my house later this afternoon? I want to talk to you about something, can you?" Ask the Rose again.
"I'll be here around 4 p.m. "
"Okay Son, I'll be waiting for you. "
The son lifted the sack again and walked away from the rose. Truly a man who does not talk much, thought the Rose. Maybe the plan will work.
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Roses don't need people to bring them into trouble. He does not want to be involved in a marriage relationship. For instance.
During this year the Rose has been trying to eliminate her trauma and began to catch up with her for ten years yesterday. But still not enough.
The new clock shows at four o'clock less than thirty minutes. The rose is ready to wait for its guests in the living room. By wearing a knee-length silk dress and her curly hair that was left unraveled, really adds an elegant impression on her.
Just as the Rose had dropped herself on the large sofa that was there, she heard a glimpse of the sound of footsteps approaching her.
"As expected, you always look beautiful. No matter what kind of clothes you wear". It was Roy who came
"You didn't tell me if you wanted to come, please sit Roy down, but I can't talk to you for long, because I'm waiting for a guest." Answer the relaxing rose.
"oh, it's okay. Maybe next time we'll talk." Roy suddenly sat down next to the Rose and spontaneously rose to his feet.
"I'll have Yuyun make you a drink, what do you want to drink?" the Rose question greeted Roy with a smile.
Obviously a very Rose smile is not
like. Even so, the rose still tried to be calm. Looks like Roy knows the girl is very nervous.
"So I met him.
Sit down I just want to talk for a minute, why with you? Are you nervous?" Guess Roy saw the panicked face of the Rose.
Now the rose is not only nervous but also fearful. How could Roy have guessed so exactly what he was feeling.
"It's okay, I'm just surprised by your sudden arrival." Answer the rose as calmly as possible.
Roses sit on a single sofa, so Roy will not be able to get close.
"You're obviously avoiding me, are you afraid of me? Don't be afraid of Roses, I won't hurt you, I'll make you comfortable." Roy said with a meaningful smile.
"When I touch you, you'll like her a lot". Roy answered passionately.
Rose was disgusted to hear Roy's words. And there are strokes of anxiety and fear.
"Listen Roy, if you want to spread your dirty word, please get out of my house. Because I'm not interested in you at all". The rose stood up leaving Roy.
Half-jump Roy manages to snatch the Rose's arm.
"Don't be angry, I'm just telling you honestly. Don't sell expensive".
Roy bravely embraces the Rose's waist and draws the girl closer to him until they are only a few inches away.
"Take me off Roy!! You're not fucking insolent".
The roses keep on thrashing.
roy's hand went up to the nape of the Rose.
"You ever kissed?" Roy's face was getting closer.
The tears of the rose could no longer be held back and again her body began to tremble. Yes Roses remember that event.
Nooooo....
not again!
Please......
Whoever it is,
Help me......
screams of the rose
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