Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Roses 31

Three months passed, now the age of the Rose content enters the fourth month. The son was amazed to find the increasingly dense waist of the Rose and the tiny mound in his wife's stomach. The Son's heart is overwhelmed with happiness, it will not be long before he will be a perfect father, with a cute baby and a beautiful wife. His life has never been so good.

Today the sky was overcast, it seemed like the sun was timid to reveal its light. The son did not go to the estate, because the Rose insisted on forbidding him to leave. After all there is not much to do there if it is a dark day like this. With spoiled Roses curled up in the curves of the Son's body while watching television. The son straightened his flexed legs on the sofa.

"I didn't know that pregnant women can be so spoiled" she said as she stroked Rose's hair.

"Then you already know, right?" The rose wrapped the Son's arms tighter and tighter around his body.

"You're cold?" ask Putra.

"No. As you said earlier, I just want to be spoiled." The smile on the pretty face of the Rose when I saw the raised eyebrows of the Son with a funny mimic.

"Do as you please. I'm not sure if our son's gonna be born he's gonna let you do this to his father."

"Hahhahaha, is that what it is? I can't wait to enjoy that moment."

Their laughter suddenly stopped when the phone rang. Yuyun who from earlier just smiled to herself hearing the conversation of Son and Rose, moved towards the phone located on a small corner table.

"Let me lift it, I don't want you to be distracted by your pleasure."

The Son and Rose smiled with eyes fixed on the television. They did not listen at all to Yuyun on the phone and also did not see the look on Yuyun's face that turned anxious. Fifteen minutes later Yuyun returned to her seat, the anxiety on her face could not be hidden at all.

"Call from whom?" The son started to straighten his body when he saw Yuyun's face.

Yuyun looked at the clingy Son. "I don't know how to tell you. In.. this is terrible." Yuyun repeatedly swallowed her hard-earned saliva.

Rose also sat up straight looking at Yuyun's serious and tense face.

"What's up, Yun? You look weird."

"That's." Yuyun took a deep breath then exhaled slowly.

"They reported that Roy was running away" he continued

"No!" shouted the Rose, the shadow of violence that he experienced due to Roy's actions back in circles in his head.

Looking at the face of the Rose that turned pale in just a split second after hearing the bad news. The son immediately embraced the Rose's shoulder.

"Tell me exactly what happened" he told Yuyun.

"Lawyer Roy recommended his transfer to a better LP, but in the middle of the trip he ran away after hitting the escorting officer. The officer fainted instantly so he could sneak out and disappear. To this day, no one knows of its existence. The police called us to warn us, because there is a possibility that Roy will come to us again" Yuyun explained. He caught a glint of fear in the eyes of the Rose.

The son was equally anxious and afraid. Not afraid of Roy, because if the man dares to show his nose, he will beat the man for everything he ever did to his wife. The fear of the Son is if the man again hurts the Rose when he is not at his side, especially the Rose is pregnant with her child.

"Sons...." The rose called her husband in awe. His shoulders trembled with the fear that suddenly ambushed him.

The son placed both his hands on the Rose's shoulders and looked at the Rose-eyed maniac inside.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here for you. From this moment on I will never leave you alone. Never will, you hear?"

I won't let that man hurt you again.

"Son.you don't know how scared I am right now." The rose sobbed as the Son grabbed it and hugged it tightly.

The son understood, understood. He knows what is in the Rose's heart.

"Can you call Om Bambang so he can go home as soon as possible? I must speak to him." asked the Son in a firm tone.

"Yes. I'll call Mas Bambang now." Yuyun did not want to waste any more time, she quickly grabbed the phone and called Bambang's mobile number which she had already memorized out of her head.

"Hurry home mas." sambar Yuyun quickly when the phone connection is connected.

"Calm down, you suddenly call me to come home. What's up?"

"Roy.roy ran away mas."

"What?"

Tut tut tut tut

Not until half an hour later Bambang had arrived home with a face in a panic.

"That stupid cop, I'd hit him harder than Roy did if I knew which one he was!" Bambang stood in the middle of the living room while staring at the sticky rose.

"Curtain! You think you're a hotshot huh." yuyun sneered with a flicked lip.

In such a situation, her husband may think of others instead of thinking of the Rose, which is still filled with fear.

"Do you have any ideas? The idea that could prevent baj*ng*n was coming here." asked Bambang to Putra.

"I can't prevent that man from coming here, that's beyond me. But I can prevent him from approaching the Rose." The son replied firmly while the Rose was getting closer to her husband's body.

"How is it?" yuyun urged impatiently. If there was a way to keep Roy away he would have done, or at least helped.

"From now on the plantation business I leave it entirely to Om. Do it as usual, I'll help from afar in case of any obstacle or whatever. We'll do it until the police catch Roy. I hope you can understand why I act this way." The Son's hand squeezed the Rose's fingers and looked at his wife's face affectionately.

"I'll be by the Rose's side, I don't want to take the slightest risk" he continued

Bambang and Yuyun looked at each other, a moment later they nodded their heads in understanding. They also have the same desire as the Son. The desire to protect roses. In addition to their two sons, it is also certainly difficult to sleep well as well.

Hour after hour passed with tension, no laughter was heard, even the notoriously silly Bambang seemed to lose his humor ability. Yuyun also looks calm unlike Yuyun who usually explodes. Dinner was silent, each one busy with his thoughts and worries. Only Putra occasionally commented on the taste of the menu or just adding vegetables to the Rose plate.

Prangs.... Prangs...

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