Lady Rose, His Lover
Once more

Later tonight, at nine o'clock tonight, they will meet

revert. At the shooting range, where the debate started.

There has been such a decision, the cons still

satirize the frightened Rose so give them a little time.

But Rose said, if they are very sure of what they think,

it should be easy to find the evidence, right!

All who oppose him, who oppose his presence

there, do not think much longer to accept the challenge. They

feeling ready to bring the evidence Rose asked for in front of her.

Although the time Rose gave was not much, with her arrogance

they all felt able to find what the woman was asking for easily. And

Rose just let it go. He didn't have to do anything, because he felt

not guilty. Let them find anything. Rose will wait.

Now, when the sun has started to give its rays

slowly on the earth, Rose seemed comfortable lying on her side

her lover. Ben still hasn't woken up. It's been hours man

it was unconscious.

On that not-so-widespread bed, Rose tilted

his body. Stretched his hands over the chest of the man's field. Pasted anyway

her cheeks to Ben's burly arms. Rose hugged him from the side very tightly,

so possessively.

“Ben, when did you wake up?” ask her with one cheek

bulging, because of the muscle of his lover's arm.

As if afraid of losing, Rose clenched the man's body increasingly

tightly. Ben hasn't woken up to this point, pestering a bit of his worries.

Still, afraid of something happening to her lover.

Shoved Rose's head there, while clinging tightly to the

that burly arm. It's impossible too, anyway! It feels like the hit of Relly is not

too loud. So as to endanger the life of his sinister master. Rose knows

how strong and powerful that man is.

“Should they know about my past, Ben!” messiness

while rolling the net in all directions. Like looking for a memory

the past.

The woman pinched her lips firmly, during the memory trajectory

the bitterness swirled in his mind. Rose was almost made a wife by

an old man, and almost raped by her. Not only that, but violence

he also found it from the middle-aged man.

The kidnapping happened when he had not met for a long time.

with brother. If Ben had come any longer, I don't know what would have happened

happened to him. Maybe the incident that almost happened the other day, will be

harsh reality for Rose at the time.

Clear crystals begin to accumulate in the eye rims. Pooled

and ready to flood the face and anything under the eyes. Rose vent

back wounds and sadness. Close the eyelids tightly until the fur

the clear fell, across the cheek to river in Ben's burly arm.

“Thank you, Ben! For being present and shining

my life,” he added with trembling lips. Arrested Rose sobs her tears as hard

exertion. He doesn't want to disturb Ben who is asleep, who is not

wake up at his side.

If Ben doesn't come and save his life

in a slump, Rose could not possibly withstand all of the insults. Disreputation

that became the source of his destroyed and chaotic soul. Because the bitter memories are already

it makes him feel dirty and dirty.

The event that caused the trauma, can be cured, can be cured,

can be treated by Ben. The man could lift himself who had fallen to the bottom

the deepest abyss. Because even to her brother she did not dare

he told me all the black things in his life. He doesn't want to burden

her brother was very sick at the time.

Even so, it was very heavy at the time he felt!

Ben takes himself, proves it to himself until he

it was completely realized, that Rose was not what she thought she was. She didn't

despicable and filthy, he was still holy and clean. Ben really proved with

opened his eyes wide.

The Rose they had seen was gone. The sturdy tub

the rock, gloomy like a gripping night. The figure that just left together

tears that flowed down his face and on Ben's burly arms.

Now Rose is just being an ordinary, fragile woman.

Ordinary women were easily injured with just a little bit of a high tone and some

just a broken word. The woman was now complaining, declaring an indecision

his heart through tears and close embrace.

For a while, he wanted to let himself be like

overburden. Until his heart was completely relieved. Because after this, he didn't

allowed to be weak again.

This is a start. The thing that taught him to be

even stronger. Not only physically, but mentally, you have to be ready

I get a lot of pressure like this. Being strong and worthy of Ben

is heavy.  The woman also admitted

that's.

Mute crying, whose tone is muffled but the rhythm

still heart-wrenching, Rose stopped it without her noticing. The woman is exhausted

crying to sleep.

Maybe because I'm not used to not sleeping all night. Possibly

also because his mind and heart were so tired of dealing with this kind of pressure.

It may also be the subconscious that pulls him from all the heartache, so that he

can rest yourself.

A smooth snoring sounded from the face that was still wet with water

eye. But occasionally, the woman still cried even in a dream.

As if he were complaining about grief, this pain was not over yet.

Sunlight that began to rise, accompanying two people who

fall asleep and leave the real world. Warm and bright

enter through the ventilation gap of that room. But I don't think it has any effect

at all. In fact, it makes both more and more in falling into the dream realm.

Nah! Ben, that creepy guy.

moving thin. Along with that as well, his eyebrows twitched. Slightly wrinkled

for a while. His eyelids moved unsettlingly.

But all of those things Rose didn't realize. An

progress that no one is aware of. Until finally the face calmed down

back.. as before. As if Ben was still lingering with nature

his subconscious.

Usually Ben could not see tears welling up on the cheeks

that beloved woman. Maybe Rose's cry evoked a little

his consciousness. Because, that man won't allow Rose to cry over things

like that again.

Leaving two people tired of their feelings

respectively. All the members of the White Tiger seemed busy, even if they were

didn't sleep last night. It applies to those injured because of last night.

Two sides are looking for each other. Find the evidence they want

respectively. Which cons what else. Very quick to discuss and do

search for evidence against Rose later.

While supporting Rose, trying to find things as an effort to show Miss Rose who

not guilty at all.

Nah! Nah! Nah!

The clattering footsteps of Anggie sounded. Right pointy angkle boots that hit the foot

Relly, now being stomped to the floor so confidently. On her side, Kelly

walking while playing the phone in hand. His head kept on looking down when

walk.

“Can-can-can be. at a time like this you even play games.

online!” chirp Anggie while elbowing the man beside her.

“Hey... hey... hey!” Not ready, almost the phone

his hand was out of his hand. Because he has jumped several times in

her hands. It might land hard on the floor. Thankfully, still

he was caught again by Kelly.

That's it, it was exciting! The game so

disturbed, right, because it was the sexy woman.

“I'm waiting for a call from someone!” cut it

not to be blamed. Exit the game menu.

“Heh! Reason!” cibir Anggie doesn't believe it.

“Yang ada... You will even silence the incoming phone because.

too fun to play!”

Relly grimaced at Anggie's guess. In fact it is

it must be true, he will do it later. The man laughed a little

guilty.

Cring.. cring…

“There's a phone in! A minute!” Kelly went away.

“Halo! Yes, Mister!” his voice sounded a little like a murmur.

Squeezed Anggie his eyes staring at the departure of his colleague.

Who the hell called him? Until Anggie himself can't

listened.

“Can I be suspicious?” ask yourself with your face

innocently.

Seriate…