
Rose did not want to let go of Ikhsan's hand that would release his grasp, Willy who was already on the ship saw from far away the two lovers.
"Mas will never forget you." Iksan said as he stroked the Rose cheek.
"Frequently, I will wait for Mas to come back here next year to propose to me. " Say the Rose.
"Dear, Mas Promise will come back next year proposing to you and take you where Mas will be on duty later."
Roses shed their tears, Iksan wiped the Rose tears. In the kiss of the forehead, both eyes and lips of the Rose make the Rose more sobbing.
Ikhsan hugged the body of the Rose until very tightly, in the Rose's embrace increasingly sobbing.
"That's what I will miss, this hug that I will miss." Say Roses while sobbing.
"Not only you dear, I will miss you too." Ikhsan.
"Very missed you." Ikhsan said back.
They let go of each other's embrace and Rose released Ikhsan's hand which was now walking towards the direction of the ship.
While sobbing, Rose waved her hand until Ikhsan could not see the back of her body.
The sound of the phone ringing rang out, Ikhsan called out and Rose immediately raised her call.
"Hallo Mas's. "
"Mas sees you from here, take care of yourself, wait for Mas next year to come to propose to you."
"I'm waiting for Mas, I'm waiting for Mas until next year. Take care of yourself there well, do not forget to pray five times and always tell the Rose. "
"Definitely baby, wait every morning at the door. A rose will always come to represent the love of Mas."
"Yes Mas. "
The ship began to move, Rose continued to sob with a cellphone that was still connected.
On the boat that had now moved away from the dock, Ikhsan decided on his call.
"Love so very big, it would be so hard to leave someone so deeply in love." Willy.
"I promised him I'd come back next year to propose. " Ikhsan said.
"Don't disappoint him Bang. "
"Now, maybe he's going to be disappointed. Because I refuse to marry her now."
"God willing Bang. "
"Amen."
******
"Well, that's a rose. "
Rose saw his Uncle's house coming guests, seen a car and some people inside.
"Roses, here salim used to be the same Mr. Handoko, Ratih's mother and Akbar's son. " Say Mother Nia.
Roses also shake hands on both of them, when with Akbar they both look at each other. The rose immediately turned its face away.
"This is Handoko, bangkan us one - one. We don't have children, so the Rose is like a real child. Especially since Mas Burhan and his wife Sari died, Rose is now our responsibility." Said Mr. Hadi.
"Yes, I feel so lost." Said Mr. Handoko.
"Son Akbar is still on duty in N City? " Task Mr. Hadi.
"Still Sir. " Said Akbar.
"The long way to here is eight hours."
"Next month has moved to the city of S Pak, near the same parents. "
"Yes right, Akbar will be close to us. And not moving far away anymore. If her sister Mirza she's far away, last in this town now she's gone far away to W. Until we didn't see him for a while. Her name is also Mirza, all of a sudden."Said Ratih's Mother.
" Mirza must be handsome. " Say Nia.
"Yaiyalah handsome, his father's people are also handsome."
"Roses, he said honor in Junior High huh? " Tanya Akbar's.
"Yes Mas. " Answer the Rose.
"You're the real beauty, if you're beautiful like this it fits you Akbar. " Talk, Mother Train.
"Mother this is how, Roses certainly don't want to be with me." Akbar.
The only rose she lowered her head, while Akbar continued to stare towards the Rose.
"One word to you, beautiful. " Akbar said in his heart.
*****
"The man that Uncle wanted to mate with you, his handsome is also not inferior to Ikhsan. He's also the same Army, his parents' two best friends Uncle and Aunt." Said Mr. Hadi.
"Truely they are Uncle Bibi's best friend at the same time - just as difficult to wander. We could have succeeded that effort because of their help." Nia's Mother.
"I refuse this matchmaking, I will wait for Mas Ikhsan until next year. He promised me next year he would propose to me. " Say the Rose.
"If he breaks his promise? " Task Mr. Hadi.
"I'm sure he's not like that." Answer Roses.
*****
The sound of Rose's cell phone ringing, Rose's heart felt very happy when she saw who was contacting her.
"Walaikumsalam Mas Hotel. "
"What is Yank? "
"Let's wait for Mas nih, finally call too."
"How's the rose? "
"Thank you, the roses are sent every day." Say Roses while holding fresh Roses.
"If you are married later, you will be satisfied to enjoy the roses. Because I'll make you a rose garden."
"Imagining it must be beautiful."
"Mas kangen's. "
"Just like, Roses are also kangen."
The call turned into a video call, his face the same - the same in miss now reciprocated.
Her second smile as she stared at each other, Rose blushed in embarrassment as Ikhsan gave a kiss from afar.
"But now is skinny? "
"Because no appetite thinks of you."
"Masa? "
"No believe? "
"No."
"Mas miss you, miss your embrace, miss all her. "
"Ehm... Mas. "
"Yes darling. "
"I love you, I miss you. "
"I love you too, and miss you too."
"Mas."
"Yes darling. "
"Next year, you're not lying, are you? "
"No, I promise I'll be there to see you and your family."
"Yes Mas. "
"Patience, dear, Mas is in the process of preparing all her. "
******
While working on some school administration, Rose saw a foreign number call coming in. Rose ignored her but the number kept contacting her back, until the end of her Rose received the call.
"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum. " Say the Rose.
"Walaikumsalam, it's the same Rose, right? " Who from across.
"This who? " Tell the Roses.
"I'm Akbar, you remember? "Jawab Akbar's.
"Oh. You, yes I remember. " Say the Rose.
"Call Mas dong. "
Roses feel very amused to hear it and feel like vomiting.
"Yes Mas. "
"Well, it's good to hear it's so cool."
"What do you want, and who do you get my number from? "
"From your Uncle, do you want to get to know me more? "
"May, but I already have a boyfriend. He's a soldier in the town of W."
"New boyfriend, not husband. So can you still get close? "
"Friends only, nothing more. "
"Ok, no problem. But I will have your heart. "
"So much to say, who knows tomorrow I'm getting married. "
"Who is married, can falter. "
"Basic Pebinor. "
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