
The party is over. Most of the guests have gone home. Rose chose to stay for a while, Young Master Marcelino was calling someone somewhere else. Rose sat in a chair and sipped the wine provided by the hotel.
Robert and Lobelia came near Rose.
"Rose, haven't seen each other in a long time." Sapa Robert's.
"Hi, Pa. I'm home! Are you surprised?"
"You're alive yet?" Lobelia.
"Mom, you want me dead apparently. Unfortunately, Mom's wish has not been achieved. The proof, now I can be here as the representative of the family of Grand Lord Mafioso. Does my presence surprise you?"
Volencia suddenly came and pulled Rose's hair.
"How dare you show up in the middle of my wedding. Are you tired of living?"
Rose budging. Her pulled hair was painful, yet she only smiled towards Volencia. Then with his hand Rose held Volencia's hand and threw it until Volencia almost fell to the floor.
"You may be..." Volencia
"You think I'm scared?" Reply Rose and approach Volencia then slap her hard. "That's a lesson to a self-informed sister."
PLAKKK!!!
"It's for what you took from me. Now to me it's nothing else. Including the man who officially became your husband tonight. To me he's just trash!" Rose slapped Volencia twice and stood with her arms folded against the woman still on the floor.
"WASHING!!! What are you doing?" Lobelia Shouted.
"Mom...!" Call Volencia as if I'm trying.
"Regend! Juan what are you looking at? Can't you be a little compassionate to Volencia? Your wife got slapped by someone else you just kept quiet. What kind of husband are you?"
"A very interesting family!" Rose Say.
"Rose, watch your attitude!" Robert warned Rose.
"It's better from now on, Papa keep the attitude. If you don't want your company to go bankrupt and you live on the streets."
Rose stepped away and Lobelia picked up a bottle of wine to throw at Rose. The act was seen by Robert later prevented.
"Let me teach her a lesson." Said Robert.
Rose flinched as her arm was pulled from behind. It was Robert who did, the person he had considered Papa all along. Robert wanted to slap Rose, his hand already raised upwards. Unfortunately, he welcomed his stupid actions. Young Master Marcelino saw it all.
"Mr Robert, put your hands down! How dare you touch my woman, especially she is my wife whom we are from the family of Grand Lord Mafioso. It's so presumptuous, that you want to hurt my woman. Do you really want to live on the streets?"
Everyone who was there was shocked, their faces turning pale. Robert, he's like he's caught red-handed. Lobelia was already frightened, Volencia stared riled up. Only Juan seemed to be enjoying the show.
"I'm sorry, sir. I don't mean to be rude. Please forgive my mistake this time." Robert apologized while bowing in front of Young Master Marcelino.
"Master, forgive our guts." Lobelia.
Watch out for you Rose, this time you can win for taking refuge behind the power of Young Master Marcelino. - Volencia.
"I want your daughter to prostrate and kiss my woman's feet. If you don't want tonight's business to be long."
Volencia was stunned, his heart was like it was going to be dislodged. Her ears were hot and angry. But all those expressions must be hidden if he does not want all these problems to get bigger. Robert and Lobelia's eyes all fell on Volencia.
"Is there any other way, sir?" Ask Lobelia.
"Sir Robert, was my speech less clear. Until your beloved wife asks for another way to apologize?"
"Volencia, hurry up and do it! Kowtow and kiss Rose's leg and apologize to her." Robert's orders in a loud voice.
"She's my wife, what right do you have to ask her to bow down in front of Rose. Which Rose is my ex. I refuse you to ask my wife to do that." Juan finally spoke.
There is a sense of relief in the heart of Volencia because it felt defended by Juan.
"Mr Robert, my patience is running out. Do it or is it all too late?"
"VOLENCIANS! KNEEL NOW AND APOLOGIZE TO ROSE." Robert began to grow angry.
Volencia stared in disbelief at her Papa who showed no mercy at all to her.
"It's been, it's been, this show for too long. I'm tired of waiting, baby we better go home!" Continue Rose.
"Well, since my woman has decided, nothing can be changed. Be prepared that all forms of cooperation between your company and the Mafioso group be decided."
Robert could not believe what he was hearing. He forced Volencia to prostrate immediately until it was too late. Robert deliberately pushed Volencia to the floor. The dress she wore became meaningless, her pride and arrogance fell into pieces.
"I'm sorry is right. Why apologize to me anyway, apologize to my wife."
"I'm sorry, Rose. I'm guilty of you. Really forgive me!"
"How, honey? Is that enough?"
"Enough! One more thing, don't get up before I leave this room."
Soon Rose and Young Master Marcelino stepped away with a triumphant smile. Never in his life was Rose that brave, all this time he was always bullied and succumbed to whatever happened. The Rose who used to be dead, the Rose who is now a Rose full of anger, revenge and also courage.
After the death of Rose and Young Master Marcelino, Volencia stood out from his place. He blamed Juan who was just watching nothing.
PLAQUE!!!
Once again, Volencia got a hard slap from Robert's big hand. Lobelia who saw that, could not help but fury.
"Robert, what are you doing? Volencia was wrong until you dared to slap her?"
"It was because of his carelessness and offended Young Master Marcelino. Now, we won't know what he can do in the future. Do you understand that?"
"But you don't have to slap him like that. He's our son."
"No matter if he's our son or not, as long as he makes trouble and harms the company, then he'll know the consequences for his actions." Robert was furious, his eyes reddened and left just like leaving Lobelia and Volencia.
"Darling, are you okay?" Ask Juan.
Volencia put away Juan's hand that was holding his shoulder. He was disappointed in Juan who did not defend him at all when he was humiliated.
"Stay away from me, Juan. What's the point of you being here, even to defend me you can't."
"I just don't want more trouble, baby. This alone is already quite detrimental to all of us, look at Papa Robert's anger. If I also cause trouble, it's not impossible that everything will be destroyed."
"Truely your husband said, we'd better set up the next plan to fight Rose. Now that he has the power to avenge us, then we also need the same great power."
"Dad, Mom. I want to repay you for what happened today."
***
A hotel in the city of W.
Rose threw herself on the hotel's soft mattress. He was very happy with the show today.
"You owe me a lot tonight, Rose." Young Master Marcelino.
"What do you want me to make up for?"
"You know what I want, set everything."
"All right! Tomorrow, because tonight I'm tired and I just want to sleep."
"I keep your promise."
Rose then got up and sat on the bed. Opening the dress that had been stuck right on her body. Rose had a little trouble lowering the zipper on the dress. Unexpectedly, Young Master Marcelino got up from her seat and helped Rose lower the zipper.
Young Master Marcelino looked amazed by the softness of Rose's pure white shoulders. It was very different from that time, full of wounds and marks of blows everywhere. Now all of that has vanished without leaving any trace.
Young Master Marcelino seemed to want to feel that body. Sort of there was a desire yet it was minuscule, so all that desire was only inside the head of Young Master Marcelino.
Rose put away the hair on her shoulder and pulled it forward. The more plastered the white smooth body before the eyes of Young Master Marcelino. She was nervous and it seemed like Rose realized that.
"What's up, Mister?"
Young Master Marcelino immediately jumped out of bed.
"It's okay. Continue on!"
"Thank you for helping me get it off."
Rose stood up straight and the entire dress fell to the floor. Young Master Marcelino saw it all, Rose deliberately did that to provoke Young Master Marcelino's reaction. Since there was no reaction, Rose now believed that Young Master Marcelino had never been interested in her body.
He's not normal. What a nice body like Marcelino for, if only for men to enjoy. So disgusting. Wait, do I look like I want to be touched by her so much? Ah, no, no!
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