The Thornless Rose

Chapter 38's

"Yes...." The sound of a Roses.

"Enjoy dear" The rose shook her head, this is not true, but her body could not resist every treatment of Rasya.

Rasya getting down the neckline of the Rose, ahh it feels like Rasya does not want to stop. This taste made him want to have a full Rose. The collarbone of the Rose. Rasya stared at two small mounds belonging to the Rose, his hands had been raised wanting to touch an object that he had not touched yesterday. The big white T-shirt that Rose wore slightly decreased, making Rasya able to see a bit of that cleavage, his blood rustling.

Suddenly the rose rose rose, making Rasya fall.

Rasya complained "Honey, what the hell?" His head hit the car seat, lucky his seat soft.

"Sorry, we're in the car again, we'll see a lot"

Rasya got up, his hands locked the body of the Rose that rested his body on the car door.

"So if you don't want the car anymore?" Tempting Rasya, he raised one eyebrow.

Roses put away Rasya's hands, "Don't ngaco you, quickly put on his clothes, later people think no-no"

"And we are brothers...."

"Jeez, you can't make trouble, hurry up with the shirt"

Rasya again complained that the little pinch of the Rose was hot on his waist "Your rose now has dared to KDRT" Diasapnya the former pinch was "I don't want to wear the shirt earlier, another former woman, and the other woman, later you do not want to be near me" Now Rasya has returned to sit in his place.

The rose slightly justified Rasya's speech. He circulated his gaze around when he saw a men's clothing store, not far from there.

"Wait here" he asked. The rose came down without waiting for Rasya's approval. Rasya continued to look towards the Rose, the girl entered at the men's clothing outlet.

It didn't take long, the Rose had returned with a paper bag in her hand.

"Wear this, I don't know your size, I hope it fits"

Rasya opened the contents of the paper bag, a plain white shirt without a collar, Rasya wore it.

"Pas" Rasya tidied up his shirt.

Enchanted rose, Rasya looks very suitable with the white shirt, Rasya's clean skin becomes visible to shine, emitting his handsome side, which has been covered in haughty nature.

"I know I'm handsome, don't be looked at, you fall in love"

"Basic of piety"

The car drove slowly, Rasya wanted to enjoy his time with the Roses longer, his hands continued to hold the hands of the Roses.

Occasionally the Rose steals a glance through the tail of her eyes, her lips continue to sing a small smile "Rasya" he murmured. His one hand continued to hold the necklace given by Rasya. Never did he expect, it would be this close, leaking in a man of venomous mouth, who always rebuked him with spicy words.

The man desperately asked her to annul their marriage, but after she complied with her will, this man was persistent, wanting to marry her immediately. Strange indeed.

"See, can I ask you something?"

"What?" He looked around for a while, then refocused on the streets.

"What made you change?"

The man smiled, "Because I don't know you yet" Rasya tightened his grip, carrying the hand of the Rose, placed on his forehead.

"You don't know me completely"

"You're wrong, I even know you, completely." Rasya attached his access card to the Electronic Parking Terminal (TPE). Looking for empty slots for cars.

"We go down first, we'll talk later"

Rasya opened the door for Roses, holding him, they walked down the sidewalk, which was crowded by street vendors. Walking side by side, both look very harmonious, this couple who is in love continues to spread a smile.

The afternoon atmosphere is so bright, it supports them to enjoy the day together. Looking at various white buildings from the VOC era, they continue to walk down the Fatahillah museum, Batavia cafe, and other historic buildings. Rasya was sure, Roses had never felt this way.

He wanted to make the rose happy through simple things.

"Dear you want to ride a bike?"

"I can't"

"I brought it" he bargained

"It looks interesting"

Renting an ontel bike, Rasya takes Roses around, with pink hats, making Roses look even more beautiful. Rasya drew the hand of the Rose, to wrap it around his waist. The rose looked so enthusiastic, the laughter was unceasingly engraved on his face.

"Are you happy, baby?" (You happy, baby?). Asked without turning his head, Rose nodded, feeling his head attached to the back of his lover's field.

Rasya sauntered his bike, making Roses cry hysterically, making him get a punch-punch from the Roses.

Satisfied riding a bicycle, now they try the famous culinary cafe there, Rasya ordered the mainstay menu of the cafe.

Day went by night, the atmosphere was getting crowded, visitors from various circles filled this city. The music from street music becomes a beautiful night entertainer.

"You come here often?" Rose asked, he leaned his head on Rasya's shoulder.

"It was school time"

"Yes many friends?"

Rose's question hinted that he was envious of their young lives, who could enjoy youth by playing here and there with their friends.

"No, since my friend was only Abdi" Rasya dyed the head of the Rose, he knew the life of the Rose must be very boring. The eyes of the Roses closed, permeating every treatment of Rasya.

"You guys were friends a long time ago"

"Abdi the broken home child, he is often bullied, because his parents often marry divorced, Abdi has no friends other than me, and he can accept all my traits like this" Rose raised her head, for the first time she was amazed at Rasya's nature, she smiled.

"I'm proud of you"

"Eat him, let's get married quickly"

"Yes..not that" The rose has already moved her lips a few inches.

"You still have doubts, baby?" Rasya stroked the hair of the Rose.

"I'm just not ready yet"

"Roses, I know everything that's going on in your family"

Deghs

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, I already know everything, about Papa Marcel, and mama Vivi who is not your real mother"

Roses remember where Rasya left their marriage to the security of their home, the day that papa and Marcel's mother quarreled.

"Aren't you looking for where your real mother is?"

"Yes I_ "the face of the Rose paled, he did not expect Rasya to know everything. "I want to go home" Rose moved, her legs limp.

"Aren't you, baby?" Rasya asked, seeing the change in the look of the Rose's face.

"I just want to go home"

...*******...

"You slept with me tonight" Prevent Rasya when the Roses were about to enter his unit.

"You're crazy, we're not husband and wife, how could that be"

There was a sense of worry, Rasya felt they were being followed by someone, no matter who, he remembered, the same motorbike he had seen in front of the Rose shop. Rasya doesn't want anything to happen to the rose.

"Please for this time according to you, you make me like this, from earlier you are always silent, there is something we have to discuss" Rasya did not want to tell the Rose, did not want the Rose to be afraid.

The rose sees seriousness in Rasya's speech. He complied, and followed Rasya's steps.