Forced to Marry My Brother's Prospective Husband
chapter 232

Michelle slowly approached the Rose and rubbed her shoulders!

"I know it's hard for you because I'm not sure I'm strong if I'm in your current position but we can't change the destiny God has written for us. Face all of this with sincerity, I'm sure you can" Michelle said.

"I don't know what to do after this. Why am I so unlucky in my family? As if the universe didn't want to see me happy, my whole life has only been how many months I've felt happiness in a complete family where there's a father, a mother and a sister. Why is my happiness time just for a moment? Now comes another new problem, a reality so painful even I ...." The rose could not continue her speech because it was too crowded and her heavy crying made it difficult for her to speak.

"Swimming, Rose. I'm sure one day you will find your happiness, we as his creation can only wait for that time to arrive .. wait while praying," Michelle said.

The rose sobbed then Michelle immediately hugged her tightly! The Rose gently rubbed her back so that the woman of two children could feel calmer.

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The Abymana office.

"Good day, who do you want to meet?" ask Dirga.

"Aby's in his place?" ask Mr. Mahendra.

"There was. Please come in" said Dirga.

Geck!

Geck!

Dirga knocked on Aby's door and opened it!

"Sir Mahendra came to see you" said Dirga.

"What's up, Pa? Come in" said Aby, who was sitting in his seat of greatness.

Mr. Mahendra came into the room! While Dirga chose not to interfere in their affairs, he let Mr. Mahendra in and he himself came out while closing the door!

"Aby, the rose already knows everything" explained Mr. Mahendra.

"What!" Aby was shocked when she heard her father-in-law's statement.

"The rose came to the shelter and she heard Papa and Michelle talk" Mahendra said.

"Wine. Where is the rose now? He can't be alone he can't be stressed" Aby said.

"Now she's with Michelle. Roses are very angry because we have lied to them" said Mr. Mahendra.

"I have to find him" Aby said as she walked out of her room.

"Hurry to find the rose, she must be very sad."

"Better now Papa call Mama and tell her that if Roses come home, Mama don't meet him first. When it's like this, the Roses don't think clearly, I'm afraid the Roses will get angry at the Roses" Aby explained as she continued walking.

Mahendra nodded slowly then immediately followed Aby from behind!

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"Hi Eliandra, my girlfriend," said Fredy, who is currently in front of the El campus gate.

"Well, are you here?" el asked as he walked over to Fredy.

"I want to meet my girlfriend. I miss the same heavy girl named Eliandra" said Fredy.

"Where's the boyfriend from? Have I ever accepted your love?" el says.

"You don't want to have to be willing, ready not to be ready to be ready."

"That's coercion. Good thing handsome if I have not claws you," chirped El.

Fredy laughed and grabbed El's hand! "It's a good thing I'm handsome so I don't get claws," he said as he watched El's nails.

"Shut up!" El pulled his hand. "From now on we're dating but remember, don't mess around if you'll mess around with me and I'll report it to my sister."

"It won't be at least one of a kind" said Fredy.

"Yes, we've broken up again now" said El.

"So, it just broke up again," said Nasya.

"We're going home yuk!" bring Nasya.

"El's coming home with me" said Fredy.

"If so I go home with you" said Fredy.

"How is your car?" ask El.

"My people will come to take my car home."

"There is a reason" Nasya said. "Have I come home first" continued Nasya again.

Fredy smiled with a wink in his eye at El.

"Ish, crocodile" said El.

"Allahuakbar, I'm a handsome gini said crocodile even though my legs are only two while the crocodile's legs are four," said Fredy relaxed.

"Byeah, go home." El got into his car and started the engine.

"I'm going to drive" said Fredy as he gawked into the car.

"Hey, what are you doing?" el said as he shifted his seat.

Fredy just smiled looking at El who was trying to move to the seat next to him without getting out of the car.

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Upon arrival at home, Rose parked her car in the middle of the place, she ran past her three bodyguards!

"Mom! Why the Rose?" said Frans.

"Sir, did something happen?" said Joe.

"The Rose speaks" said Salman.

The three of them kept asking Roses while Roses kept running towards his room!

"Have you come home?" mrs Ratna asked but was ignored by the Rose.

The rose closed the door a little hard and locked it from the inside!

The rose rested her body on the door with her never-ending cries.

"What's my fault that I have to accept all this? O Allah, this is a trial or a punishment, why does it feel so heavy? I can't stand it, I can't accept all this reality" said Rose in her heart.

Slowly the body slumped down until finally the Rose sat on the floor.

Outside the room.

Ms. Ratna kept knocking on the door of Rose's room while continuing to ask Roses to open the door.

"Roses, what's wrong with you, son? Open the door, I want to talk" said Ms. Ratna.

"What's up, Bude?" asked Marisa who was holding Aditya.

"Don't know. The rose came home crying and she didn't want to talk a bit" Ms Ratna said.

"Roses! What's up, honey? Talk to Mama if there is a problem we face the problem together," said Ms. Marisa while knocking on the door of the Rose room.

"Go! Leave me alone. I want to be alone first" said the Rose from inside the room.

"But our roses are worried about you" said Ms. Ratna.

"Go from here, ma'am please leave me alone" said Rose with a distinctive voice of people crying.

Ms. Marisa and Ms. Ratna looked at each other, they were worried about Roses but they could do nothing.

The two of them immediately left for fear that the Rose would become angry and would get even sadder.

In the Rose room.

Roses continued to cry until they were unaware that he had ruffled his room until it was not shaped like before. Cushions scattered everywhere, blankets and bed linens were no longer in place.

Now that the Rose was sitting on the floor precisely in the corner of the bed, her tears kept flowing remembering the events she had experienced so far as if the world did not want to see her happy.

Seriate