Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Rose 05

How not, all this time the Rose always refused if asked to marry, but look now! Even he without hesitation said it himself.

"Don't joke, I didn't even know you knew each other. How can you get married?, my God!"

"Are you guys serious?" Yuyun made sure

"I know it looks sudden, but it all just happens. We often chatted and felt good for each other. So we decided to get into a relationship." The rose answered a little nervously.

He started squeezing the ends of his clothes and his eyes turned to look at the Son, as if saying. Ayoo Putra said something, help me.

The son was still glued to his seat, he had not found the right sentence to answer the question.His tongue was weak and his mind was empty. actually the son has prepared himself to answer all the questions that will be thrown to him, Even last night the Son has thought of a suitable word to say, but until now nothing has come out of his mouth.

"I would go to great lengths to keep and love the Rose, if I were given that chance," finally only that sentence could come to her mind.

Bambang and Yuyun were immediately excited. They did not expect the male-allergic rose to open his heart.

"Look, they both love each other, you're so good at hiding this from me!" Yuyun grabbed the Rose's hand.

"I still can't believe, a man-allergic rose wants to get married?" Bambang looked at the Rose and the Son.

"Don't say it like that mas, isn't this what we've always hoped for, finally Rose wants to get married too, she has found her soul mate. Didn't we also get acquainted with a short time and decide to get married immediately?"

"That's exactly what you said, but you and Rose are different, you're not allergic to men. Roses you don't make fun of, do you, honey?" there is anxiety behind Bambang's question.

Now the rose is riveted by that question. Think of why Putra just shut up, why not try to convince Bambang. Just now the rose will speak, but the Son has said.

"We have known each other for a long time, but my love and affection for the rose is strong enough. We sure can live it if we keep it together. And again it is not unfair if we measure the success of a relationship with a long time know"

"While I know, it will take time to adjust our nature later, we still have time to get to know each other before this marriage happens and we hope this becomes a marriage for life" answer the Son calmly.

"We will appreciate each other and accept what it is" replied Rose while looking at Bambang without any hesitation.

"You young people are always impatient and full of surprises" Bambang replied while drinking the coffee provided at the table.

"So when are you getting married?" asked Yuyun cheerfully.

"Quickly! If you need tomorrow". Naturally beaming the Rose replied.

Bambang who was drinking coffee was coughing. While Yuyun should not be asked, she was very happy. Finally the rose opened her heart. He hoped happiness would come for the Roses. Enough of this misery.

"Uhuk... Don't you joke! It can't be like that!" with a red face Bambang looked at Putra.

"All you have is a wedding, not a house sale."

"No need to party fancy and wear kebaya, I don't like to wear kebaya," now the screeching rose

Yuyun folded her hands on her chest and said firmly to the Rose.

"You can! I'll put that kebaya on you myself."

Now Yuyun turned to look at Putra while saying.

"You guys aren't getting married tomorrow either, I'll take care of everything. You're getting married next month."

The rose only bowed down with what Yuyun said, while the Son agreed.

"It seems like everything is clear, I'm going back to the estate. There is a lot of work to be done today" said the Son as he stepped towards the door.

"Ah, I like the eager future daughter-in-law." commented Bambang as he winked at the Rose.

"I'm sorry Son, I didn't expect this to drag. I think it'll be as easy as what we're planning." The rose said as it followed the steps of the Son.

The son slowed his footsteps so that the rose could walk leisurely. He smiled at the rose.

"I've guessed it, don't feel guilty. There is no marriage that is just a signature like buying land. Can be taken home directly. Don't feel guilty, it's a natural thing to happen"

"You're not angry? I'm afraid you're not gonna agree and cancel everything." Ask the Rose timidly.

Son smile

"Why am I angry for such a small thing. It takes a great deal to make me angry, it is still morning, the air is still very cold, you enter I must return to the plantation." replied the Son because he saw the rose emptying his hands into his body.

Yes indeed the air in the plantation is very cold in the morning.

"Thank you, Son, thank you very much. I'm so happy and appreciative of everything you said. You're a good man, so lucky that the woman you love will be." After saying that the Rose immediately walked away from the Son.

The son was still staring at the rose's back. In his mind he thought, Is all this right?"

"Grandfather forgive me if what I did was wrong, God show us our destiny." Inner Son.

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Hello guys, what's the story? Is it interesting enough?

This is my first work, please understand if there are many typos scattered everywhere. Thank you for stopping by, Do not forget your favorite and follow the journey of the story of the Son melt the trauma inherent in the Rose. Sorry if I have a lot of comments I have not yet responded to. Still busy with some tasks in the real. I didn't reply, but I made sure I read it.

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