Not as Dirty as a Black Rose

Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Roses 21


The rose widened her eyes.


"You're sick, so act like a sick person." growled Rose.


"Give up, I'll be so bored."


"You'll rest and I'll watch over you." Rose chuckled.


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The whole day was spent watching television, playing movies, and going around the house. Through the middle of the day feeling bored finally Putra to the kitchen bothers Yuyun who is making dinner. The result Yuyun was very upset because Putra always bothers him, lucky Son is sick, otherwise it can be ascertained Yuyun's broomstick will land perfectly on his body.


Feeling quite amused by teasing Yuyun, she finally wanted to try doing the same to the Rose. After touring the house he finally found the girl in his study. Seeing the Rose look serious with a variety of papers on his desk, the Son became more and more eager to disturb the Rose. Of course the Rose did not remain silent on the actions of the Son, the girl deliberately put on a fierce face when she saw the Son entering her study. The rose immediately threw the Son with a roll of paper and whatever he met at his desk. The son laughed out loud while dodging the Rose attack. But when the Rose tried to throw the Son with the ledger, the Son immediately ran out laughing mischievously. But not long after the Son had returned to teasing the Rose and made the girl even more upset.


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At dinner, they all gathered at the dinner table. But Bambang was a little surprised by the look on the faces of favorite women. Rose and Yuyun put on a fierce face.


"Have I missed anything?" bambang asked looking at their faces one by one.


"I won't let you eat any more shrimp." sizzled the Rose while glaring at the Son.


"Yes, that's good. But why does your face seem to want to eat the Son?"


"You won't be able to imagine how ridiculous he is." pointed Yuyun at Son


"If this afternoon he keeps bothering me, I swear I'll give you rice and crackers." Yuyun growled while glaring at Son.


"I'm just trying to reduce my saturation." The son tried to defend himself and put on a clear face.


"Reduced saturation? You've been bothering us all day. Next time I'll let you work, even if you walk with a stick." Sow the Rose.


"What cruel!" The son put on a more clear face. Everyone knows he doesn't regret what he did.


"You can't be that bad to her, she's sick and needs entertainment. A little fun will speed up his healing." defended Bambang to Putra with a smile.


Roses and Yuyun instantly stared intently at Bambang. Although they both put a fierce face on the Son, actually they are both not that angry. They might be angry just because of that little thing, especially at a man like the Son who has done so much for them. They only avenge the ignorance of the Son.


"Well, in order to atone for all my sins, I will be your slave. For you Yun, I offer to cook tomorrow morning and you are Rose I promise you a date on Sunday night." replied the Son


The two women grinned happily and nodded in agreement. When else Yuyun could wake up during the day and for the Rose she really enjoyed the date moment which she thought was very pleasant.


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After dinner Rose watched for a while, about thirty minutes watching and feeling nothing interesting, she finally decided to just go to bed. She moved from her seat to her room and changed her clothes. Just a few minutes lying down he jumped in shock when he felt the side of the bed there was a son who also laid his body.


"A...what are you doing?" ask the surprised rose.


"Sleep!" replied the Son leisurely while pulling the blanket.


Seeing the panicked face of Rose, finally Putra again put on a face of bleak.


"I'm still sick, would you let me in the cold." The Son's face was made as if he was wailing.


"Hmmm... Never mind, whatever."


The son was slightly surprised by the response of the Rose. He thought the girl would ask him to argue. Actually the Son does not want to do this, only he thinks it is time to try a little for the sake of their relationship in the future.


"Hmmm, Son do you think tomorrow our stomachs will be fine?" The rose broke the silence.


"You doubt my abilities?" putra said happy at once relieved.


"It's not so, I'm just on my guard and preparing the stomach pain medicine." replied Rose with a laugh.


"No need, keep your plan. Because tomorrow you will definitely be addicted to my cooking, you don't know I ever participated in a cooking competition at my college first."


"really?" The rose immediately tilted her body and looked at the Son.


He did not think that Son was good at cooking.


"Yes!"


"It's hard to believe, how did you win? What are you cooking?"


"Obviously the champion, because the participant is just me and the jury has no other choice." chuckled Son while raising his eyebrows.


Without saying anything, Rose's hand grabbed the pillow and hit it right into the Son's face.


"It seems like tomorrow really should prepare stomach pain medicine." irritated Rose.


"Don't do that, I'll try my best, so that your stomach ache won't be too severe tomorrow."


"Sleep there!"


The son smiled broadly at the smile of the Rose, The determined Son will always try to make the Rose fall asleep with pleasure.


The rose had not fallen asleep completely, her heart was still overwhelmed with happiness. He never thought his business marriage would be sweet. Roses felt his sleep getting better and his nightmares less and less terrorizing him. Now every morning the rose always hopes happiness always accompanies it.


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As promised, the following week the Son again asked Rose on a date. She feels like another teenager, who has a boyfriend. The son never let go of his hand when they went around the mall.


The days passed with gratitude, the relationship of the Rose and the Son was getting better. Just like today, the Son took the Rose to the beach. Since both parents died Rose, then he set foot on the beach again.


The rose so enjoyed walking down the beach with bare feet, she took off her shoes and let the waves wet her feet. His heart was calm when he heard the roar of the waves while looking at the sky that seemed to merge with the blue ocean.


The rose looked at the Son who stepped closer while smiling at him. His consciousness suddenly filled his mind. How much he had relied on the Son, not only to entrust the Son to his estate but to trust his life to the Son.


Give me happiness again Son, and I will not regret living with you. Even a thousand years.


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