
"Mom disappointed with you, why did the Rose go home alone?."
"Udahlah Ma's.. Rasya.. Mama also thought the Roses continue, the child Mama tuh Rasya what the Roses anyway?". Rasya took off the tie that had choked his neck all day, unbuttoned his shirt at the top, then laid his head on the back of the sofa.
Rasya turned to his papa who was reading the newspaper sitting next to him.
"Papa's good, this hour's home."
Papa the henchman from earlier was the target, a diversion so that mama did not discuss the Rose again.
"Keep you want papa to go home the night continues, for what papa has children, if not reliable". Tell Reyhan's father, without turning his eyes to the newspaper he read.
"Ma.. mama know about the perfume 'rose's mom'?, among business people, this perfume is being a warm conversation..they will do the launching tomorrow, the name of the perfume is using the name mom, mom, rarely are there products that use the name mom, especially targeting young people". Papa got up, showed me the product he was talking about to Mama Rika.
Mama Rika observed the image in the newspaper ad, a picture of a picture of a perfume bottle designed with a very unique and elegant, dicover bottles and packaging showing a picture of a rose, a flower, there is a description of the composition of the perfume's ingredients, and shows if there is a special product for customers who buy with the targeted amount.
Rika's mother instincts point to someone, sure if this perfume has anything to do with Roses. "Tomorrow you take time for my mama's nemenin, mama wants to try a new perfume, a gift for Roses".
Rasya snorted, mama started again, Roses are always noticed.
"Do you want to?" ask Mama again, because she did not get an answer from her son.
"Rasya nolak also mama will maksa". mama smiled to get Rasya's answer, she cut Rasya's hair that is still neat even though it is night.
Mama's step must have entered the mall where the launching of perfume that papa Reyfan said. He is not alone, but invites and Roses, with the hands of Roses, see every stand of perfume on display.
"You try this one, from the fragrance immediately.. You like it?" mama put the lip of the bottle on the Rose's nose
"It's aunty good, Roses love...the smell of roses feels, it's a blend of roses and vanilla."
"You pinter, you know the perfume content is just from the smell" fishing rod mama, mama sure if Rose is the owner of this perfume company
Rose smiled to hear the words of mama Rika "Obiasa aunty, this is just a common product that is widely used by people now"
"Oh yes. means an outdated aunt yes.we muter again yuk.. find a more fragrant..".
Rasya who tailed behind was bored because he was ignored, he walked on another path, looking for a perfume that would be suitable for the Princess. From afar he caught the figure of the man he saw yesterday embracing the Rose, his chest suddenly rumbling, a sneery smile rising on Rasya's lips, "Hmm, let's see if you can escape the rose from the mother". The distance between the rose and the man was not too far away. "They match up if they're a pair, ten, perfect value".
Rasya opened a bottle of pink perfume, from the design shows that this perfume is indeed classy, from the price of the perfume in his hand listed if this is the most expensive among others, from the price of the perfume, and only produced specially if anyone ordered, inhaled the fragrance of the perfume "Scented this. I like ever smelled this fragrance..." He turned around, looking for the Rose.
Rasya rose apoplexy, Roses really inflamed him, he stood his back to his mother, and smiled so sweetly at other men, giving a thumbs up. He who is ignited by emotion walks closer to the Rose, dragged by the Rose leaves the crowd, the goal now is to bring the Rose in the room that may not have visitors.
"What's going on?" The rose was so panicked, it was stuck to balance Rasya's steps, "Where are we going?" He saw Rasya's face full of anger.
"Silent cheap woman." he snapped.
The rose was choked, his heart felt the curse of Rasya.
They entered the special room of nursing mothers, lucky that no mothers were giving Asi. Rasya slammed Rose's body against the wall, then he locked the tiny body of his future wife.
"Auuu. sick Sy..."
"Hummmm"
Roses widened his eyes, Rasya***** his lips violently, beating Rasya's chest to escape, but Rasya who was ignited emotion did not heed it.
Plaakk
The strong slap he landed on Rasya's cheek, as Rasya let go of his kiss.
"Basin' brazen, you son of a bitch...".
Roses sat down, squeezed his chest, so much pain needed Rasya like a cheap woman, Roses drowned his face on both knees. He cried, did not understand what his mistake was, but Rasya bak vent emotions on him.
Rasya got more emotional, the Rose slap was so hot on his cheeks, he held his reddened cheeks.
"That's a punishment for women not knowing themselves, you can smile with other guys, behind your mama".
The leaving of the Rose who was still crying, did not give a chance for the Rose to explain who the man really was.
The rose awakens, if what Rasya means is Chio, his best friend.
The rose floated, feeling a pain on her lips that Rasya bit. He neutralized his emotions before he came out of the room, not wanting Mama Rika to be suspicious of him.
Rasya returned to the place of perfume launching, approached the mama who was still choosing perfume. "Mama's not done yet?".
Mama Rika turned her head, seeing the arrival of Rasya who was alone, mama dyedukan "Where Roses? mama saw you walk with her"
"Again to the toilet" the lie.
"You two go to the toilet?" mama frowned.
"Yes no ma, Rasya was just a rose".
"Hey try to smell this perfume, mama kayak no stranger yes, the same fragrance." mama thrust the perfume she held onto Rasya's nose.
"Not knowing ma". Rasya sniffed his shoulders, but he was the same, feeling the same fragrance as the Rose wore.
"When this perfume was just launched, where maybe the rose could have it first".
Rasya was still looking towards where the Roses might appear, guilt began to catch his heart, if in a matter of five minutes the Roses did not appear as well, Rasya would follow, and apologize, he who cannot control his emotions. Rasya massaged his forehead, thinking of the word he was about to say.
Seeing the watch that was circular in his hand, nine minutes had passed, Rasya intended to go back to the Rose, but what he saw, the Rose came out with the man again.
Rasya sculpting, seeing the Rose embraced by Chio "***... It could-be I was worried, even though he already had his own hero, near mama he dared to be with other men".
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*Connected...
Let's donk live his thumb trail*...