Lady Rose, His Lover
Zanna Bakery

Right, when, Rose's name is that famous. Although, he was already included in the White Tiger family, currently, Rose was no longer, staying at the headquarters.

He chose to emigrate to an area on the beach, where his nostalgia used to be, when he first felt the warmth of the lips of a Benny Callary.

The place where Ben once took him, when he had just experienced a kidnapping incident, was a long time ago.

A life like a mother he lived, for the development of the baby. The hard life inside the headquarters, the blood that could be seen at any moment, Rose did not want her son's golden years, tainted by it.

He wanted his son to grow up like any other child. Like a child, who needs to play and learn, along with their peers.

Although, the mother, did not really leave the world that had made her, became stronger. Sometimes, Rose goes on missions.

And moreover, in her daily life, Rose was living out what was to become her current reputation. That is, helping those who are unable, also justice for women, who often get abuse.

One person in the world, always follows wherever he goes.

Baz! The man settled here, not because of the White Tiger who lost the figure of the leader. Even so, he still helps carry out the mission. Sometimes, it's hard to handle.

However, the big reason Baz continues to be here is, Rose. So wherever Rose goes, even to the ends of the world, Baz will follow.

When Rose decides to leave the base, Baz does the same.

Zanna Bakery's,

A pastry shop, which Rose managed with her own hands. Standing not far from the beach, Zanna which means a gift from God. Her middle name is Berly Zanna Callary.

Meanwhile, Berly itself has a meaning, beautiful green pearls in the ocean. Berly Zanna, means beautiful green pearl in the ocean which is a gift from God. For Rose, of course.

The woman hoped that would happen to Ben later. If the man comes back. Because, until now, Rose never stopped hoping and waiting. He still wants, his heart lover is back.

Yep! Rose could not forget the last name of the lover, the father of her child. In fact, he himself used the same name.

Meanwhile, the pastry shop is, a business that he built from the passion that Rose has. From his pleasure to make a variety of cakes and cakes.

The rest, there are some housewives who leave their cakes in the pastry shop that Rose has.

Camouflage is sweet among the food's sweet and legit flavors, with Rose's sometimes ferocious appearance. Who would have thought, if he was the owner, as well as the maker of some sweet food there.

And that being the flagship there is, of course, the strawberry cheese cake. With a distinctive flavor, the recipe from Ben, which he maintains, to this day.

Baz was there, of course, helping and looking after the mother and the child. According to Victor's message, so does his promise to himself.

He also has other duties, namely, being a coach for Rose.

The woman, until recently, had not stopped practicing. Sports, martial arts or shooting. His current ability, he got from persistent and diligent practice. As well as training from Baz, who is no less disciplined, by the way his lover taught, the tempo first.

Klingting~!

The bell above the shop's glass door rang when someone opened it. Either from the inside, or from the outside.

Eliciting a loud sound that is automatic, calling all ears to catch the sound, even though the owner of the sense of hearing is busy doing something.

“Welcome!” greet Rose kindly, when she saw, a mother came in carrying a tote bag.

The curve on his lips increased, after staring and recognizing who was coming.

“Mother Reyhan!” Back, he greeted cheerfully.

The sales report he was working on was abandoned. Rose took a light step towards the four-headed woman.

He was one of the food suppliers at the pastry shop. Also, it is one of its most friendly and kind neighbors.

“You're busy?” tanyanya as he continued forward, approaching the existence of the owner of the store, who had been silent, inside the counter.

“Not really!” Raised Rose by her shoulder in a relaxed style.

When coming out of the counter, the figure of Rose who always, when relaxed like this, will definitely tie her leather jacket around the waist.

“Padahan, you can hang it, right?” Reyhan's mother commented as she pulled a little black jacket around Rose's waist.

“He doesn't want to be away from me!” timpal Rose smiled.

“Like Mr Baz it, huh?” god's Mother Reyhan. Shoveled the beautiful woman's shoulders while twisting her eyes.

Sure enough, who did not know a mature and handsome man in the area. It is not suitable to be in that area. Even, including Rose himself.

Their appearance and appearance are too contrasting to be in the coastal area, which is the majority of brown-skinned mature before black.

Also, Baz's status is unclear, but always lives with Rose and her son. Residents around, to think, if Baz is the father of Berly.

But Rose explained that Baz was a relative. And indeed, to save costs, Rose chose a fairly large building. Where the top, he can inhabit as a place to live.

Rose and Berly occupy the room above, while Baz, has his own room below. In the backyard, which is not affordable to the eye, the visitors. So, not many know, if in fact, they live separately.

“Don't tease me! I'm still waiting for him to come back.” His gaze changed softly. As well, the two corners of the lips that he pulled out were thin.

“Rose...” Reyhan's mother pleaded with her call.

Especially for her, it does know the story behind a Berly. Rose was comfortable to simply tell her, or pour out her heart, to her. When the blonde woman was longing for her lover, who was none other than Ben.

“But it's been almost 3 years! There's no information or sign that he's coming back yet, right?” Mother Reyhan held Rose's arm and slightly shook it. In order, the mother of one child was willing, thinking about her at this time, also Berly who needed the figure of a father. Physically, not just in Rose's fairy tale.

“Think of her sincerity, Rose!” Reyhan's mother lowered her grip on Rose's arm. Then hold Rose's fingers and hold them.

“Toloooong!!! There's jambret! Please!” a shout from outside saved Rose, from this situation.

So, he didn't have to answer anything. And then, smile wide.

“It seems, someone needs help!” Letting go of Reyhan's mother's hand by not fading that smile.

Reyhan's mother could only shake her head helplessly, as Rose had already darted towards the door.

Klingting~!

In fact, he had quickly ridden his motorcycle that was outside. The sound of the door being opened by him.

“Ekh... You're coming!” greet Baz who just came out from the kitchen. The apron that wrapped his handsome body was released, while walking over.

“It so happens, your milk pie runs out!” continued Baz while looking around with his gaze.

“Dia out!” Reyhan's mother responded, knowing who Baz was looking for. And it must be Rose.

“Oh, just right! Earlier, it seemed, he said he would work on the report, while keeping watch in front of.”

“Yah... once I come it is like that!” Denounced Mother Reyhan breathing through her mouth, while raising both shoulders.

“Then?” ask Baz briefly. But not too curious either.

“As usual...he is a hotshot!” While glancing to the side. Outwards. Like it was something that happened to him. For all of them, maybe.

“Hee...” Baz laughed a little. Despite this, he had no intention of catching up with Rose at all. “In a moment, he will also be back!”

Also true! For what reason he was too worried about the woman, if this one man alone, was instead indifferent and seemed to trust so much ability, the person he was worried about.

“Then, this!” Handed her tote bag to Baz. Reyhan's mother then said goodbye. “There are 20 small milk pie boxes. Big one, I'll drop her off later in the afternoon. All take the previous sales. I'll go home first! Say hello to Rose!”

“OK!” nodding Baz while looking at the contents of the bag, which he now holds.

The man, too, raised his head, when Mother Reyhan had reached the door. And found out if, the woman was staring at him.

“What's up?” tanyakanya. Somewhat surprised by the meaning of the ambiguous gaze.

“Nothing! It's just...,” Reyhan's mother seemed hesitant to continue her speech. “Ah, stop! I go!” He then waved his hand and opened the shop door.

Klingting~!

While Baz seemed indifferent with his strange attitude. Then, prefer to display the cakes.

Reyhan's mother, seemed troubled by what she was trying to say herself. But still, while walking towards his house in one of the alleys, he hoped, if, someday, the good man, would find a soul mate for himself.

Although, there was no fate as to what they would accept later, in the future.

“Aakhh....,” his stranglehold was shocked, as he was about to turn and enter the alley of his house.

From inside the alley, Rose was running the back collar of a young man, who had been battered all over his face.

But nothing happened to that woman. He even, raised the back of the young man's clothes, gallantly. As if it was light at all to him. In fact, when viewed, they have the same posture.

Then, behind the two men, a young woman who was hugging the bag very tightly.

“Thank you, Miss!” said the young lady when they were all outside the alley, by the side of the road.

“Do not hesitate, so!” reply Rose with a soft tone.

“And for you...,” Attached his face to the ear of the battered youth.

“If, until I see your face in this area again, don't hope, I will still spare your life!” his whisper while tightening his teeth held in fury.

Then, he released his grip on the young man by giving encouragement. So, the young man who had been ridiculous face, almost fell into the streets.

At that moment, a car drove in front of him. Rose did it intentionally. To step on the young man's mentality, with great fear.

But Rose still has a conscience. The woman pulled the collar of the young man's shirt. Not to be hit by a car, instead he had to be stranded backwards. To the roadside asphalt.

Reyhan's mother, can only shake her head repeatedly. Speechless. He was unable to comment, regarding the usual actions Rose did. Sometimes cruel, he said.

Dak~!

“Go!” throw Rose at the young man, stomping his feet to the ground. Giving a threatening face of tyranny.

“I- yes! I-yes!” The man took a thousand steps later, after trying to stand up.

Dust struggled, flying to disturb the breath of those who were still there. As it turned out, he actually immediately ran in a daze, without looking back again.

“You....,” Redirected Rose his gaze toward the woman he just helped.

“Continue your journey!” said it. With a soft tone, which was far from how he had spoken to the young man earlier.

Ch! Reyhan's mother clucked. If with women, surely the language is always soft like that!

Seriate…

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