Not as Dirty as a Black Rose

Not as Dirty as a Black Rose
Rose 07


Bambang rubbed his forehead with a relieved expression. The Rose trauma was not as severe as it was ten years ago. The girl did not lose her consciousness, Rose still knew the people around her.


Yuyun buttoned up the shirt the son gave her to cover the visible body of the Rose, then helped the Rose rise towards the car to return to the main house.


Thirty minutes later, the police began to search the site for evidence. Bambang refused to meet the police with Roses considering that the Roses were still in shock. But Bambang and Putra are willing to come to the police station to make a report and sue Roy. Don't forget Bambang called the family lawyer.


By the end of the second new afternoon, he came home and saw Rose sitting in the back garden with Yuyun. With a tired face the Son approached the Rose.


"I beat up that bastard, did he hurt you?" ask Putra.


Seen the expression of worry from the face of a tired Son. Random hair scrambled and frowns furrowed staring at the Rose from above to below.


"I'm fine Son," with a hoarse voice and the eyes of the Rose answered, he so long rebuked.


"Maybe we have to postpone your wedding plans, there's no way a rose can do that." Yuyun.


Bambang himself looked very tired. He can't speak anymore. Everything that happened made him very upset.


"I don't want to, no one can stop my marriage. I'm not gonna back down just because of what happened this afternoon. A. I was just a little surprised earlier, that's all," Rose said that sentence with decisiveness."


Precisely because the incident strengthened him to immediately marry the Son. After all the Son fulfilled his promise, he showed sincerity to guard her.


"You sure, baby? We're just putting it off for a week, just so you're calmer." Yuyun smiled wisely


"I'm really fine. My marriage to my son need not be postponed. We're doing it according to plan." The rose continued to insist on its stance.


"I'll make sure the Rose is okay, I think we should respect her decision, because the Rose itself is the one who knows the condition of her body, right? I will always be there to take care of him." now the Son replied no less.


"Alright if it's your decision, I hope you can hold your word Son." Finally Bambang and Yuyun relented.


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TOMORROW


That morning the rose was seen shining with its white kebaya. Hair rolled up, showing off her pure white collar neck. Even the son could hold his breath seeing her.


"What a beauty, it deserves so many men who are obsessed with her." Inner Son.


The marriage process went smoothly without a hitch, Putra looked nervous and Yuyun shed happy tears. Now they have assumed a new status, husband and wife contracts of course. And only they know.


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It was late that all the guests had returned to their homes. The show was longer than planned. Bambang and Yuyun will rest.


The Son took advantage of the opportunity to talk to the Rose, there is something the Son wants to say.


"There will be no more, I swear from this second no one will dare hurt you. I will take care of you as much as I can, even for the rest of my life," while holding the hand of the little Rose.


The rose is startled when the Son touches her, but the tender grasp of the Son undoes his intention to withdraw his hand.


"You don't have to say that, I don't expect you to do anything excessive outside our agreement. I don't want me to be a burden to you, don't ever get into my messed up life" replied Rose with teary eyes.


There was no answer from the Rose, other than a nod of the head.


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After taking a shower and changing clothes, the Rose prepares to sleep, but the Rose realizes one thing...... He forgot to think about the fact that a couple usually sleeps in the same room.


The rose fell silent, while waiting for the Son to finish bathing. Now Roses feel awkward because they have to discuss the issue of bed. Roses know the Son will definitely succumb and choose to sleep on the sofa, but the sofa in the Rose room is certainly not enough for the body of the Son is large.


Slowly the bathroom door opened and Putra stepped slowly thinking where she was going. Finally, he decided to stand by the window. The son understood that his presence in the room must have scared the girl.


"I'm sorry, this didn't happen to me before. I honestly don't feel good about you, for forgetting something this important. Tomorrow I'll buy a bed for you, tonight you sleep on that couch even though I know it won't fit."


"No need, if you buy a new bed it will definitely invite suspicion and again the sofa is too small. I sleep under it is okay." replied the Son with a smile.


Rose let out a long sigh, she truly regretted marrying too soon so that she did not have time to think of such a thing. He knew this was unfair to the Son, but he couldn't do anything either.


"Well, I don't think there's a better place for you. I'm really sorry you had to go through this because of my selfishness."


"It's okay, but do you still want to be kind again, to split your pillow for me? I'm so tired. I'll lie down maybe it will relieve you of the pressure I'm under in this room, at worst you'll hear my snoring. But you take it easy I'll make it as good as possible." joked the Son .


The rose smiled and gave a pillow to the Son who was immediately greeted with happiness. The son immediately laid his body on the thick carpet.


"You need a blanket?"


"No need, this carpet is already thick enough. This is the best carpet I've ever touched. I've even slept in worse places."


With a soft voice the Son tried to neutralize the atmosphere.


"Rose, would you like to talk to me? if you're not sleepy." Bring Son


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