Lady Rose, His Lover
Through Berly

Wanting him, Rose left the man just like that. Wanting it, Rose quickly passed from there. However, the call, immediately attacked all corners of his defense.

His name, mentioned coming out of that mouth. With a heavy voice that he always remembered, and often ringing in his ears.

The voice that he missed later too.

After clamping her lips while considering for a while, Rose finally reached out, waiting, welcoming the man who was walking over with a shammer.

After reaching Daniel, Rose was asked to take him to his room. The woman agreed, for she also felt pity and could not bear to see Daniel's face still frowning in pain.

Not once, as long as he knew the figure, saw him feel pain to such an extent.

In fact, when his hand was hit by an intruder, the man was still able to hold it in, when the nested bullet was ejected.

What exactly is going on? What caused him to feel so much pain?

It's been two hours.

As soon as Rose escorted him to the room, he immediately threw Daniel into the bed. Let the man rest. While he can get out of there.

The initial intention was so.

However, Daniel immediately felt the void, after Rose's hand left his body. And so, quickly, he grabbed the wrist. Interestingly, until Rose fell sitting on the edge of the bed.

Even that was not enough for the man. There was still more power he had. Daniel reached the slender waist with his other hand, then pulled and toppled Rose.

‘Akh!’ peekik Rose shocked. Without being able to fight.

Until, they fell asleep sideways, accidentally, holding each other. Because, Ben's embrace, and Rose who holds on to the man's shirt on the chest.

‘Let it be like this, just for a minute!’ The man asked.

In the end, they slept together, having fought each other with their own feelings.

Now, right now, as soon as Rose opened her eyes, what she saw first, was the chest of the field that used to guard and protect her.

The old sleeping pose, which is, is their habit when they were a couple, first.

Because indeed, right now, they could not be said, still being lovers.

The name and status of Ben Sandang are different. Not as Benny Callary who Rose knows and Rose loves. There was even already someone with the title of her fiance, beside the man.

Now, their fates are different, despite not knowing how to go ahead.

Heartache is obvious, but what if the story goes like this?!

Ben turned away from her, not by chance, but by a greedy human plot, named Della. Everything that happened to that man right now, was even a manipulation.

Rose was prejudiced like that.

But make no mistake! He himself can be greedy, right now.

He can manipulate behind a man, who seems to be an empty shell. Rose just says everything about Della, then destroys their engagement.

However, Rose still had a conscience, she could not do it! Because of her, not Della. She's not that woman.

Then, the blonde woman also sighed, through her nose and also her mouth.

This is destiny, and he must accept this destiny. Although, he himself as a human being is responsible for changing the destiny that exists. By trying.

Waking up from all the past prophecies, Rose looked towards the watch that was coiled in hand. It was already late in the afternoon, however, the man by her side still had not woken up either.

“Jeez, Berly!” scream Rose who then tries to control the sound. So, do not wake the man, who is still sound asleep.

Rose thought, she must be exhausted. Either his brain or his heart is tired. Clearly, right now, that fellow was in dire need of a break. And Rose, can't interfere, by puffing it up.

However, Rose remembered, he had not informed his daughter or his family, about him coming out and had not returned to this day. Rose's phone forgot to bring it. So he was in a hurry and too late in agitation.

“I have to go now!” whispered again. Remind yourself that this is not the place to be, that it linger.

With Daniel still closed, the way to get out of this room, it will be easier. It is also, so there is no need to say goodbye or a stale base, to the person who still hugs it.

Rose's trying, to get out of Daniel's prison hands. He raised his right hand which was coiled around his waist. Put that hand on the bed, then he can get up and go from there. For the other hand is not supporting it.

Most likely, Daniel is still asleep in his dreamland at this time.

After Rose managed to sit down, her hands could not bear to not touch that face.

Initially, he clenched his hands, trying to hold back. Because given how their relationship and status is today.

But his desire was too great. Pun, driven by a craze of longing. The fist was open, then down and down the forehead, eyebrows, cheeks up to the chin.

Rose's spring-fingered fingers stopped there, for a while. Unknowingly, his thumb moved, gently rubbing the suppleness from the lips that had not touched him for a very long time.

Back and forth, until finally Rose realized, with what he had done.

“Ekh!” His breath was also restrained. Then, Rose pulled her hand from there.

He was about to get out of bed, but it felt, there was still less. His heart was unsettled. He wants something undue, but he also deserves it.

The body turned again. He who had almost reached the edge of the bed, then rushed to the face, back.

Cup~!

A brief kiss of Rose rested on Daniel's lips. Then, raise a little raise his head. While looking at the man's face, the woman blushed in embarrassment afterwards.

“It feels like you're doing your first kiss!” Rose chuckled slightly as she felt her chest pounding.

Maybe, after a long time, finally, he could feel the sweet and soft lips that usually fondle, love, love and whisper the words of love, to him.

And, do not forget, usually too, out the scolding of him who likes to be angry.

Rose rubbed the forehead all the way to her hair. He whispered for the last time. “You won't know, how much I miss you!”

Cup~!

A deep kiss on the forehead, Rose gives it. Truly channeling his love also his deep longing.

After echoing her longing, Rose paused from there. He must return to reality immediately. That, right now, their destinies are different. Not for each other.

Clek~!

The door to the room was closed from the outside. But someone inside opened their eyes.

Daniel, not changing his position at this time, remained on his side, where he had grabbed someone's body.

It took a while, for the man to digest what he had just heard and received.

The palm of the hand then rubbed, the former place that Rose had slept in. Then to his lips. Daniel rubbed Rose's kiss there. Then, on his forehead.

As if, every kiss Rose gave, still felt, in every part of it. The man also rubbed the marks of someone sleeping on his side, earlier.

“Rose! Who am I exactly?” daniel whispered, opening his eyes.

The man threw himself right. Staring at the ceiling of the room with an empty and hollow view.

Throughout his headache attack, long rows of cliches shrouded into his brain memory. Forced entry, damaged the barrier padlock, which had been designed in such a way that Daniel could no longer remember it.

Whatever, every forced thing will definitely not be good.

So did the strange memoir that Daniel felt, he never did it at all. It's just that, in every scene, it's very clear, his face is there. Only, the face of each interlocutor there, not clearly visible.

In that memory, there is also a picture when he was making love, with a woman.

Really even! This left Daniel at this moment, astonished at himself.

In fact, no matter how Della teases her, the man will not be aroused at all. Even there, he felt annoyed and uncomfortable with the actions of Della. Then it ended, with Daniel having to cast out his fiancee, both finely and forcefully.

But, why would he be able to do it with the woman inside his memory?

Also, with what happened!

Why else, he could feel happy and calm, after getting a kiss from Rose. Even I feel like he wants to ask for more.

While with her fiance alone, there is no such thing as a kiss. All of them, just a brief kiss from Della, even without Daniel replying.

It is true, all this time, the relationship he lived, only in a confusion that never ended. Both about the identity, as well as feelings that are continuously empty, even though Della is already at his side.

Just then.., as soon as Rose shifted her hand, Daniel began to wake up. The man, just wanted to know what Rose was about to do, while he still closed his eyes.

Who would have thought, if, he would get two meaningful kisses in. As well as the deep longing speech, from a lover. It feels like that, and it goes in, snaps into its heart.

It was as if it was deeply in the heart of that man. They just met last night.

But with what Rose said. It seemed to reinforce the speculation he had about Rose and her family, who had a connection and connection to her true self.

“Rose! Rose! Rose!” Every time his lips echoed that name, Daniel again felt the soft and cool lips of the woman on his lips.

He rubbed his lips with his thumb. Still feeling, real, about what she experienced earlier. Even, without realizing it, his subconscious, continues to charge, to be given a kiss again and again.

From Rose! Not from Della!

Ergh…. Daniel tried to sit down, carrying the rest of the dizzy. Then try to secure yourself, by leaning on the end of the soft bed.

He saw that the little bag he had seen was by Rose's side, and he carried it all the way here. The small bag, which was on a wooden floor, was not far from his bed.

The man woke up slowly. The dizziness is not as good as it was. He was able to walk on his own, to pick up the bag.

It reached into it. Then he found his suit, which he had last night, on Rose's shoulder, to ward off Rose's wet body, from the piercing night wind.

Daniel smiled as he looked at the shirt he was holding.

“Ago fast! He, must want to return this immediately! No, no..” The man shook his head, widening a smile. “He must be impatient, want to see me soon!”

So arrogant and self-confident Daniel. In fact, not once, it felt, flowered like this, when he was with Della.

I don't know, because his heart felt, Rose was very special and meant so much to him? Or because he was immediately attracted to the woman at first sight?

Clearly, everything has to do with who he is, who he really is.

For Daniel, right now, like being, once rowing, two three islands are surpassed.

Coming here, all working, he could find some connection, about the things he was looking for. All this time.

Daniel hoped that he would soon find out, behind himself, who knew nothing of this.

And to start all that, he can find out, passing..., “Berly!”

***

“Mama!” yelled Berly from the direction of the bed. The girl immediately rushed into the arms of the mother, as soon as she saw her mother enter their room.

“You've been from anywhere? Why is the clock coming back, just back? And, you left your phone too? You know, how you worry so much?!” Baz also immediately came closer, with a row of questions.

Before actually reaching Rose's presence, Baz took out his phone from inside his pants pocket. Then, the man contacted someone.

“He's back! You don't have to look for it anymore!”

…

“Yes! Alright!”

“Victor! He's looking for you outside!” baz said while closing his call. Then save the phone back.

“Yes, geez! I'm not a kid, you have to worry about, and you're looking for it like that. Ck!” The woman massaged the tip of the temple, while saying her protest. Accompanied by disbelief.

Hugging his daughter, he broke. But he still kept the princess' shoulder, because he still wanted, the daughter, to be in front of him. Split a few moments, it turns out, has made his heart miss.

“You've been gone for hours, and don't carry a phone. And again, right now, we're in a foreign place. Naturally, if we worry about you so much, to the point of exaggerating this!”

Either because his feelings are still chaotic or indeed because he is emotional. Rose ignited and replied to Baz's words in the same high tone.

“You guys are really worried because I went alone? Or because I went to see him?” rose spray is a bit emotional.

And it's not that he doesn't know about Baz's feelings for him. Bursts, Baz's question was to him, spiced by jealousy, against the figure of Ben who was becoming Daniel, it was.

Rose knows! Therefore, Rose all insinuated, with a spicy and crushing question.

For Baz, both, have the answer ‘YA’.

And for the second question, only Baz himself knew how worried he would be, if Rose ever met the man again. Fostering love again. Reunited. Then, there was no room for her anymore, in Rose's heart.

Although, right now, not even, actually.

Disappearing the selfish thought, Baz then gave up.

“You also know, who is with that person, right now? She is a woman who has everything. Power, power, authority everywhere. Women are more horrible than we thought, Rose.”

“We don't want to, something happens to you. Because, you too, must know for yourself, how crazy he is, if you want. In fact, even with one's life.”

“We just don't want to, you're involved with him again. That woman is dangerous, Rose!”

“Then what?” challenge Rose with her gaze.

“Then I had to be quiet to see my man in his hand, was that it? Must be a stupid goat that has no sense? Right, so?”

“My answer, Baz?” Shaken by the two arms of the man who was talking to him. Ask very emotionally.

While Baz himself, because he did not have an answer to the question he gave. He just shook his head, turning his face to the side.

Unable to power, he stared directly at the gray net, which was glazed over. If it lingers, rest assured Baz will immediately express his feelings of love. Which will then be rejected outright, by the woman.

Baz doesn't want it. He didn't want to change anything, in relation to Rose at this time. Ignoring her feelings, protecting and taking care of Rose and Berly, was her main goal.

That was all, it seemed, that he had to remember, over and over again.

“I just want to meet him, Baz. That's all!” Rose released her hand from Baz's arm, saying weakly. He also pursued a sideways view.

Baz looked at the woman for a moment. He felt, he understood what Rose was feeling right now. He also, had seen, how Rose who so longed for this.

Baz's gaze grew even weaker, when he realized, like, that there was no more room, left, for him.

Rose chose to kneel down, in order to hug her daughter again. All of them escaped the sight of the figure of the man before him. As a friend and friend, Rose did not have the heart, seeing her friend was upset and sad.

“Mama, why this? Why are your cheeks swollen and red?” berly asked suddenly, while trying to touch the mother's cheek, as soon as their embrace, again hurt.

“Rose..?” Baz also raised his sharp gaze while asking.

Seriate…