Crazy Ceo: Make Me Happy!
fragility

Love is beautiful as fiction but horrified as fact.

- Rocky growl

Jenifer who saw the rejection of the rose made him furious, now he was clenching both arms trying to keep thinking clearly, because for the first time someone dared to insult jennifer.

And the person who insulted her was her own enemy, and also this time Jenifer lost the debate. Not usually he was silent when someone insulted him, but what was said by the rose made him think a little, that by doing this way increasingly shows that he was afraid to lose to the rose.

'What's so special about a poor girl like her?' To jenifer to himself if you remember the events that just happened.

'If in a good way you don't want to, then I will use a rude way!'

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The rose stopped a taxi passing by the roadside, with the steps of the gontai rose still trying to maintain its position, put his body on the taxi seat and let this car carry it.

After coming out of the house of the rose-jenifer must walk a few meters to get a crowded street, because the house of the jenifer, errat! His parents' house was located quite far from the city.

With a pale face and eye carelessly convince the taxi driver not to ask much about the condition of the rose, which is clearly not fine, either, not to interfere but this middle-aged man is worried about the condition of his passengers, and if anything happens with the taxi driver's roses this will be blamed, he didn't want that to happen but once again the middle-aged driver couldn't open his mouth just to say hello to the roses, so the driver was silent.

At this time the rose felt was his heavy head and felt dizzy, plus a pain that for the second time he had ever felt, right stabbing in his heart.

It hurts but it doesn't bleed!

That is what can be described from the condition of the rose now, his mind in the fog looking for a certainty about everything he needs to know and what he just heard.

Roses should have used earplugs so as not to hear all the painful speech that comes out of the mouth full of jenifers.

The beautiful lips were not made an intermediary to contribute good, but were used to criticize someone whose life was worse than his, not bad! Bad from the perspective of a genifer thomson, without being able to see himself? Is it better than the person he despises?

But if he doesn't hear the whole speech of the jennifer until when will he hide for the temple not knowing about all this? if allowed this feeling can further carry itself away without forgetting something that will certainly block it when it wants to achieve a goal.

The logical reason for him to know that all this had been laid down by God, there could be no opposition to what the god had outlined, for him in contempt and in one eye was his destiny, his destiny, want to protest to God too can he not? Less good what god? God has given her life, for her it is enough even though her life is not always filled with happiness.

After a few minutes of unclear turning, the driver finally ventured to ask his passengers the destination he was about to go.

"Mhba.. Sorry where are we going? We've been spinning around indistinctly?" The driver tried to calm his speech so that the passenger is not offended or angry.

"Ahhh sorry we went to the city park only.. " Rose answered he was a little surprised by the driver's words, which he felt he had already said their purpose.

And the rose could only sigh deeply, she was now no longer crying just that her heart was still so sick and wounded, was it wrong of her to have such a great ordeal?

Can he live happily without a problem?

For him it was an impossibility that he hoped could happen, but I don't know when he could feel? Come pliss live like an earth, sometimes on the dark side and sometimes on the bright side, but the sun and moon will always take turns giving light to the earth.

Rose got down from the taxi while giving a piece of money to the driver, without saying what else the rose left the taxi driver in a weakened state, if there was a place for him to vent this entire vexation right now he would be shouting as loudly as he could.

The rose sits on a garden bench adorned with vines wrapped around the foot of the bench he sits on, which he sits on, this place has been a witness to a regret for what he said so that someone almost killed life.

Striving for strength was impossible for the rose, crying was the only way for her to let go of the entire burden on her shoulders.

A single tear managed to escape both of the rose's beautiful eyelids, what else did he need to hope for? Hope diego will defend her? Hope diego will defend himself? Be aware! What does diego deserve to keep from him?

"Hiks... I foolishly believe in all this love... Why do I always have to be the one who is tormented?" Unable to bear all this alone finally the rose spilled all her sorrow.

Trying to cover up also can not, he is not a strong super hero, he is just an ordinary human who pretends to be strong so as not to be considered weak.

Roses can only curse themselves because they believe in a mortal thing that everyone considers beautiful but for him is very torturous.

With the rose circus covering both of his faces that he no longer knew how they looked, perhaps some people who saw him would think he was crazy, with a look like this? Heh being beautiful is also free she is just an ordinary person who will always be despised.

"Hiks.. I didn't know this kind of pain, I'd feel it a second time...Hikss if surviving will only make a wound then going away will end this all." the sound of roses is so slow, so slow, even people who are around him will not hear the sound of complaints his heart is already quite tired.

*Guk guk guk guk!*

The sound of a small dog breaking all the sadness of roses, a puppy siberian husky comes to the roses while sticking out his tongue, roses confused by the arrival of a puppy who is now sitting on his lap, he said, rose smiled slightly as she rubbed the sweet dog's fine fur swab.

God can still give a rose of happiness through something that is considered small by everyone.

"What's your name little dog..hmm?" The rose rubbed the dog's fine fur, and only in reply to a tongue sticking out of the adorable dog.

"Ohh your name is emly well, hmmm what are you doing here yourself?" The rose saw a necklace attached to the dog's neck and it was written emly's name.

"Emmyl.. " A boy ran towards the rose with a balloon in his hand, the rose guessing he was only 6 years old, with the breath of all the boys getting a warm welcome from emly.

"Aishhh likes emly...You don't know how tough I am on you..." Saying the little boy while holding emly who had previously jumped from the lap of the rose, the rose only laughed crisply when he heard the boy's words, with a typical child's voice plus the pronunciation of the word R is not perfect makes the rose more anxious to see this boy.

"Thank you aunt, for taking care of my dog...Let's introduce my name's nicky.." The young man reached out his hand to the rose, which was greeted with a sweet smile from the lips of the rose.

"Hi nicky rose aunt's name, your puppy is so cute, same as you.. " The rose reached out her hand to return nicky's hand, then the rose's hand moved to the top of nicky's hair and random shuffling of anxiety.

"Nicky!!!" A man in a black t-shirt with jeans, calling nicky's name, then ran up to the two of them.

"Daddy.. I just dug up emly... " Nicky's voice sounded so adorable, it was eager for roses to pinch both of nicky's cheeks that were blushing red, the natural color of a child.

"Next time you can't go alone.." The man rubbed nicky's hair buds and returned a smile from nicky's tiny lips.

"This aunt found emly daddy... " Nicky made the man stare at the rose still sitting on the garden chair.

"Hey... Thanks for finding emly.. " The man was polite and was rewarded with a nod as well as a friendly smile from the roses.

"My name is Albert, my son Nicky... " The man pointed at Nicky who was still busy with his dog.

"i'm sofia rosalina just call me a rose.. " Roses answered, he did not stop smiling at the man, even though he did not want to meet someone in this situation, he was sure that this man would consider him crazy with a messy face attached to him at this moment.

"Can I share a seat?" Albert asked, then the rose shifted her body to sit on another part of the bench.

Albert sat quietly beside the rose while still focusing on Nicky who was playing.

"What's right here?" Ask albert

"Just take a break for a while..." Reply to the rose while strengthening her heart not to cry.

"Is that so? Just alone?" ask albert. "Yes alone!" Strictly rose, honestly at this time he is not wanting to talk about himself because he is in a phase of deterioration and needs calm.

"Am I interrupting?" As if knowing what is felt by an albert rose makes a question that makes a rose waver.

"Ahh no no... I even need a friend to accompany me...Heheh." The smiling rose awkwardly looked at albert who was just laughing softly.

"Have lunch?" Ask albert again, who was answered with a headband by a rose. "Well, let's have lunch with Nicky... " Take albert on the rose.

"But how's your wife? I don't feel good if it interferes with your family's time." Reject the rose, but at that time the rose saw a change in the look of albert's face which now looks sad and aggravates a sadness.

"My wife died giving birth to nicky, I grew up on my own until now... " Said albert shirih, which makes the feeling of roses suddenly slashed, foolishly he questioned a thing that makes someone sad.