Red Rose-Love In Three Countries

RR2 DRUNK LOVE

Red Rose Season2: "You're the one with the flowers"

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"To...why?"

"Don't put on a stupid face like that, Jhon. Now, I support you. Whatever it is, your current decision is correct. By letting go of hope in Jijia, you choose the right path of love." Alexander walked closer to where Jhonathan was, he patted the man on the shoulder with a thin smile on his lips.

"I go first" Alexander walked away, passing over the still petrified body of Jonathan where he stood.

Jhonathan's still there. After Alexander's departure, he didn't seem to intend to leave either. Still in his daydream, moved to contemplate every word that his cousin said. True, it turns out that his heart was never firm in love, he always wavers, and makes Jijia as the 2nd.

His feelings for Yijia all this time, was it just a runaway? After the new woman came, she easily moved her heart. How ironic! He never knew his own heart.

Does he look like a male antagonist in a life drama? Or is it a persecuted man, the protagonist? Clearly he is a super-evil antagonist, who calls love to defend himself.

"Am I that selfish? Alexander's right. In the past, I chose Willona, and left Yijia. Because I thought, Willona is my first love and my true love. But, it turns out my feelings changed, after Willona died. Now then? I struggled to get Yijia back, thinking love should be fought for. But again I was wrong. Am I in love with Capella? What is true love like? Why are my feelings so ambiguous, I continue to be fooled by my own feelings."

Jonathan felt bad, for not understanding his own heart. He believes the heart never lies, but logic rejects reality. He must realize how complicated a feeling is. Between love, and love. Love to have, and unconditional affection.

Night in winter. The long and lonely night, did not make Jonathan feel excited. He stayed there, even without a thicker coat. A chill, inferior to his mind that flew away from the owner.

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Somewhere else. Capella sat sweetly in front of her dresser, smiling all the time, staring at her reflection in her large mirror. His heart is in flowery, if it can be illustrated like teenage comics then there will be small red flowers and rainbows blooming on his head.

That's love. People who are drunk in love, will look like crazy. Laugh, smile, and speak for yourself.

The pain of being stabbed by a knife paid off with the love of the man in his heart.

If indeed the pain would be paid a great deal, then there would be many crazy people in this world, who were willing to receive pain to get the attention of a loved one.

"I'm happy, happy to be with you. Oh love... My prince."

Capella sings original, I don't know what song he's singing. Maybe because during Indonesian lessons, he was too often writing short stories, making it easy to make songs, which are the discordant sound nan fals become his own instrument of the song.

Singing and dancing in front of the mirror, without worrying that the stitches of his wounds would open. Or, perhaps he was on purpose, if the stitches were open, then there would be a reason for him, to call Jhonathan to come. The Prince, the Hero of the Princess who is in trouble, as in the fairy tale books. Maybe because Capella is a spoiled girl, and likes to imagine high. Because he too often read the fairy tale of the Daughters, he thought he could be a Princess, and the Knight who helped him was Jhonathan.

Compared to all that, it was clear that the main reason was because of longing. How not, people who are kasmaran always feel heavy if they do not meet the pujaan. For a second, it will feel like a hundred years.

"Miss Capella...." A maid who found Capella dancing cheerfully, stared at the master's astonishment. The reason is, his current employer is exactly like a madman who does not know the word sick.

The feeling of pleasure that Capella endured for a month, because it was constantly cared for by Jonathan, could no longer be held back. Finally, tonight he can vent all his feelings of pleasure that has been mounting it, it is a relief to the heart.

"Miss relax. You are still sick, you need to rest properly. Otherwise, the Great Lord will scold me, for not taking care of Miss properly." The maid reminded Capella to get some rest.

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SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA.

Yijia lay down hugging the body of the Husband, her head she placed on top of the man's chest. Listening to every beat of a man's heart belongs to him, like a melodious rhythm of singing.

Behind that thick blanket, their bodies fused together. Sticky like not wanting to separate. Andrew hugged the slender body tightly, kissing the female's head bud, which was where his head was above his chest at the moment.

Very slowly, sweet voice and spoiled Yijia, managed to invite the husband asked.

"Why? Want again?" said the man as he looked up the face of the wife, by raising the little chin with his finger.

Yijia blushed in embarrassment, hearing the shameless words from the Husband. Although he was actually also very happy with the question, it was just not the right time for them to start 'Fight' again. Now the main goal is to talk about important things with her husband.

"Oppa.... Eomma says it's okay for us to have children, according to Oppa...."

"To have children, you must be ready to make them anytime, anywhere." Andrew replied without listening to the Wife's explanation. Makes Yijia upset, and pinches her.

"Oppa pervert! I'm not done talking."

"Darling, I mean it. If you want to quickly have children, then we must be more active in trying. Later I will ask Secretary Ma, to change the new bed, in the rest room in the company."

"Oppa"

Wanting to protest, but Yijia's mouth was already covered by her husband's lips. Smell at the wife's lips, so there is no room for rejection. Andrew had really found a great way to shut up the wife, who always wanted to refute her every desire to make love.

After releasing his kiss, Andrew kissed his forehead, cheeks, nose, to his chin.

"Dear, comeon. It's not that you're used to it, you always follow me to the company, and we can 'do it' anywhere."

"Huh.. basic perverted brain!" Despite saying so, Yijia hugged the Husband and gave a fleeting kiss to the still wet lips.

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Next Day. Just like what Andrew had said, that morning Secretary Ma immediately changed the bed in the Director's resting room. The company was made a scene by Andrew, his employees began to gossip with each other. However, unlike her with Mr. Kim, she just smiled at the behavior of her only child. If by doing so can make her immediately get a grandchild, or even some grandchildren, then it is worth it. Even if it was necessary, he would replace all his needs.

Secretary Ma was confused by his two superiors, a request that was strange like a person who was cravings. Starting from a workspace decorated with many flowers, to a romantic lunch made in his work office. Mr. Kim, who keeps an eye on him, simply asks him to do everything that Andrew has ordered, done well, and without any mistakes.

"Oppa...is this not too much? Is Oppa not ashamed of Dad?"

"You want to protest again? Father must understand, let alone who wants their grandchildren." replied lightly Andrew.

"What is it that quickly has children? Oppa only if it has worked, will immediately forget me, when obviously I sit next to Oppa." said Yijia cynically, her lips curled with her irritated face.

"I just want to get the job done right away, so I can be fast with you, baby. Don't be mad, okay?"

Andrew clasped his wife's hand, and slowly inserted a diamond ring on her middle finger. Because if you put it on the ring finger, then it is impossible, there is already their wedding ring there, even the name is written.

Yijia who suddenly paired the ring on her finger, was of course very shocked. He immediately drew his hand, and looked at the beautiful ring given by the beloved Husband. How beautiful the ring was, making him speechless. He was instantly fascinated by the beauty and purity of the precious stone.

"What a beauty, Oppa."

"Not prettier than you, baby. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful among the beauties, the world exists."

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*connect

See you all, love you ah...

bye bye

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