
Unfortunately, though. The blue-eyed girl turned around and walked out of the park. Before reaching the end of the park. Rose stopped her steps, "Loe needs my help. Not otherwise. So, prove if you can give proof of that party night."
Alex flicked his left foot to kick the dry leaves that fell on the garden path. At first, he thought about having Rose work together. Then the life that is always haunted by home prisons can be a little light.
All because, suddenly. The grandfather who found it while doing a wild race. Give an ultimatum. Where she has to choose between business matchmaking or introducing a boyfriend on her grandfather's fifty-year-old birthday.
For some reason, Rose's face immediately flashed in her shadow that night. However, the intention of the heart to talk the next day must fail because the girl who turned into talk on campus actually did not show her nose.
But today, after conveying his intentions. It should be rejected outright. It's true, he's in too much of a hurry. In fact, the promised evidence was only a short recording on the night of the party. The footage was not even so clear as it had already been exposed to the virus.
Suddenly, footsteps stopped in front of Alex, causing the young man to look up at the owner of the black shoe, " ....,"
"Have you forgotten my warning? He's not for you to play with." Vans stares intently at the student who dares to try to trap his daughter with a sweet promise without proof. "Just hire a woman from a dating agency. Don't use Rose just for your sake."
Alex was surprised with round eyes. How the new lecturer knew about what was going on in his life. Confusion of the young man, made Vans pat his student on the shoulder. However, the eyes of the two of them continued to clash.
"I'll give you one solution. Did you see that girl standing on the second floor south?" Vans guides Alex to distract him right where Prita is, "He can definitely help you. If, you're not afraid to tell me who your identity is. Just do it."
A prita? The girl who became a member of the gang cantika. It seems like the teacher has been hallucinating. Wherever possible, the shabby young man seemed to confidently ask the girl to become a rented girlfriend. Moreover, if it wanted to use its true identity as a young master. There will definitely be a stir.
"Sir, I ...," said Alex stopped because Vans was not with him, eyes tracing the entire corner of the park. Still, did not find the whereabouts of his lecturer.
Alex rubbed his chest trying to be patient. He realized, if between the new Lecturer and Rose must have a special relationship. Unfortunately at that time, he was wearing earphones and not listening to what seemed serious.
"What is possible, Rose turned beautiful because she became the new lecturer's mistress? Time yes, anyway." Alex tried to think about aligning the contents of the head and all the facts presented, but remained deadlocked and only directed at one conclusion. "Baby sugar's. If true, I could use this to ask the girl for help becoming a pretend girlfriend overnight."
Console. Well, that's what Alex's head is like. The young man who is too busy living in the world of wild racing, to forget to have a home, there are even people who miss him are neglected. While Rose does not want to linger on campus today. The girl, already riding her favorite sport bike left the luxurious building used to gain knowledge.
The speed of the motor is quite exploring the shoulder area of the road that is not so crowded. When passing through the intersection. Blue net accidentally saw the street children who were sitting under a tree with their own merchandise. People call him a hawker.
Across the street there is also a park. For some reason, his heart was eager to join the children. After finding a suitable parking space. Rose turned off the engine while lowering the standard using one leg. Then remove the helmet that makes his mane hair fall.
Boots zipper se over the ankle feels so comfortable when used to walk in all kinds of footing terrain. Rose's appearance, eleven twelve like thugs. All because the blue-eyed girl covered the elegant dress with her black jacket.
''Hay, Children. Why are your faces moody?" Rose asked in a relaxed manner accompanied by a sincere smile that could melt the heart.
A seven-year-old girl held her face with both hands, "So pretty sister. Is brother iki a doll? Similar in Koh Andi's shop."
"You really are, Lis. The doll lost." Connect another child, make Rose blush shy into conversation.
"Easy-after. I'm still human, just like you. Now tell me, why don't you go to school? It's still lesson time, you know." Rose stopped the praise for her, but the questions changed the children's expressions even more.
"Are you not in school?" rose asked to confirm something, and sure enough. The street children nodded their heads in unison. "Do you want to go to school?"
"You, will, will ....,"
The sound of approval filled with happiness emanated from the eyes of street children. Rose was grateful that she didn't have to feel the hot sun just to find a mouthful of rice, but that her family's wealth would bring simple happiness to many people.
That's right what mommy said. Outside there are still many people who get nothing but are asked to keep fighting. The reality of life that can not be denied because basically. Every birth is not blessed. Sometimes, a lot of criminals are originally good people. All because of the compelling circumstances.
"Sister's coming back tomorrow, but before that. Can you give me all your merchandise? Brother who will buy everything today." The word Rose further adds to the joy of the seven-person street children.
This afternoon, Rose shared drinks and snacks with street children. Happiness is what lightens the burden of his heart. The jokes filled with laughter provide positive energy. After an hour of enjoying the company. Just then, Rose gave her the money she used to pay for all the food and drinks.
"You must always be excited. Don't give up, keep fighting. Brother went home first." said Rose waved his hand, his steps walked away from the street children who were still loyal to wave their hands.
Rose's departure gave a breath of fresh air to the seven street children, but from a distance there were displeased eyes. Where a thug clenched a hand held in fury. Only one came to mind. If there are benefactors. It could be that the source of his income just vanished.
"Just look at you. Tonight, I moved to another city. Don't let my coffers float just because of the happy faces of the children. Your face should always be clear, not cheerful like that." he murmured as he slammed his hand into the tree that became his hiding place.