Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Roses 19

"At any rate, if I wanted to I would never ask your permission" the son said with a laugh. He could no longer hold back his laughter. The face of the rose is very funny in the eyes of the Son.

"Huh! You're such a bitch, I thought I married a kind-hearted shy guy." said the frowny Rose.

"I used to be a shy man, for some reason since marrying you my shame just vanished. You brought bad stuff for me." replied the Son with a serious face.

The Rose shut the Son's mouth with the plastic popcorn he was holding. This guy really likes to tease me. The rose opens the mass of popcorn and eats it rough. It seems that he is upset with the behavior of the Son.

"Silly!" mumbles Roses.

The son laughed amusedly at the fickle expression of the Roses, a few minutes ago he looked terrified, then turned sullen, and now a smile was seen on his face as the movie played. It was fun teasing him.

Happy roses finally his dream to feel the name of watching a movie while eating popcorn and soft drinks finally materialized. He wondered what other fun things people do on dates. Roses don't know it turns out dating is so fun. In his heart he again regretted why he had not done it before.

The son chose a romantic comedy movie, and it turned out to be the right choice. The rose seemed to be sucked into the story. He is seen paying attention to what couples who are in love with. His face was flushed when the couple in the film did a romantic scene, making the Rose remember when the Son had put his palm on his cheek. Although shocked, the Rose could feel the warmth of the Son's hand.

Secretly Rose glanced at the Son who was watching while continuing to eat his popcorn. A handsome face that was firm yet looked very gentle. Darkness was not able to hide the face of the Son from the view of the Rose, now the face of the Son is more interesting than the movie being played. The rose lost focus, her mind floated about the days she had spent with the Son. So many things the Son did for him and so many new experiences that the Rose felt. Cannot be mentioned one by one. The rose does not cease to be grateful, God has brought him to a man as good as the Son.

I'm far from perfect, Son, but I want to learn everything, not just for me, but for you.

Smiling and taking a deep breath, the rose grasped the Son's hand.

"Thank you Son." Inner Rose

Yes, the sentence was only spoken Rose in the day, no sound came out of her lips. He did not even know what the Son's reaction was like because the Rose still pointed his gaze at the big screen in front.

The son gasped to find the soft hand of Rose suddenly clasping her hand. Previously, this girl was almost never willing to start physical contact first. Slowly the Son turned his head, staring at the Rose who kept looking forward. This time he could not read what was on Rose's mind. His blood rippled as he clasped tightly onto the little fingers of the Rose.

Look, my little girl.. I'll prove that you didn't choose me wrong as your life partner

They both looked at the cinema screen, but their minds were both drifting far away. The son with his determination to prove to his wife that he was a useful man, while the Rose with his desire to learn to be a woman worthy of her husband. Both are trying to keep the wounds that were scratched in the past trying to keep going and hope for a better life in the future.

Their daydream came to a halt when they realized that the dark room was suddenly bright and the cinema screen in front already showed the names of the cast and crew involved. The movie is finished and everyone is ready to leave the room.

"You hungry?" son asked when they were outside, his hand still holding the rose.

"Popcorn can't make my stomach satisfied, let's eat, I'm hungry."

"Come, what do you want to eat?"

Roses seem to think, while continuing to walk to find where to eat they want.

"Which is mild, like meatballs and mango juice, maybe!" answer Roses.

"After that I want to eat mixed ice and batagor." continued Rose

The son just shook his head

"If it's a snack, how's the weight class?" muttered the Son astonished at the appetite of the Roses.

The Rose quickly drew the Son to the restaurant he wanted.

"Why do you shut up, you want me to pass out here, I'm so hungry."

"Ready! Hehheee." replied the Son with a big smile.

The whole day went well for them, even arguably the Son and the Rose had enough fun from afternoon until night. They paid for all the upset that happened at the party.

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It was late when they got home. The house looked quiet, it seemed like the others had already fallen asleep.

When he entered the room, the Son saw that the rose had entered his blanket. Maybe the girl is quite tired with her first date. Fortunately they had eaten first just come home, not imagined by him, if the Rose had to sleep on an empty stomach. The son recorded this important thing in his heart.

The son went into the bathroom and cleaned himself. Air shower touches his skin, Putra goosebumps and slightly shivers. It felt strange, but she just kept bathing because her body felt sticky. Finished the bath of itching and pain began to spread throughout his body. In a hurry Son ran to the mirror, he immediately grimaced to see himself reflected and he decided it was better to turn off the lights of his room.

He hoped the Rose would not wake up later and see a red rash on his body. The son pulled the blanket up to his chest, the pain in his joints grew even more intense, and it made him feverish. His head feels heavy.

It turned out that the dark room made the rose wake up in her sleep, but she no longer screamed hysterically, because she knew there was a Son nearby. Rose thought there was another power outage, but when he saw the light from the window, it turned out that the lights were only turned off. With a slow step the Rose turned on the room lights again. When he turned around, how surprised he was to see the face of the Son full of red spots.

"God! What the hell happened to you?" pekik Roses shocked.

The red rash was not only on the Son's face, it turned out to be almost his entire body.

The son who pretended to be asleep finally opened his eyes.

"Hey... I guess I accidentally ate the shrimp at the party" replied the Son slowly and sounding weak.

"You're allergic to shrimp? It's pretty bad son."

The rose placed the back of his hand against the forehead of the Son.

"You have a fever, why don't you wake me up, you're so stupid." Anxiously mixed with anger Rose said.

"Is it that bad?" The son was worried to see Rose's face so anxious. He regretted not having chosen the food carefully.

"Alright." the Rose commanded.

"Where to?" The son did not understand.

"Back basket! You have a fever don't sleep downstairs." said an anxious rose.

The son was a little surprised.

"When I sleep in your bed, where do you sleep?"

"I can sleep on the sofa there." replied Rose casually, pointing at the small sofa in the room.

Walking all day must make the girl tired, there is no way Putra let her sleep on the sofa. It's better that he sleeps here, after all he's used to his allergies if he likes to relapse.

"I can't sleep in your bed lose you have to sleep on the couch. I'm fine, I'm normal, I'm cured tomorrow."

What a stubborn man

"Then what should I do so you want to sleep in bed. Huh! For the sake of the Son of God! You're in pain. Don't complicate things." growled Rose.

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