Old Girl Looking for Love
Shock Therapy For Rosmawati

Feeling anxious, Mehmet called Rose a few times. But it still wasn't lifted. Mehmet ended his phone call while looking down. He leaned his sturdy back against the outer wall of the flat building. "Rose, where are you? Why don't I feel good?" Mumbled slowly.

Somewhat long Mehmet leaned against the spot, until several times the young girls passed by and glanced mischievously at him. A temptation that Mehmet did not care about. There was even one of the girls who threw a piece of paper and it turned out that it read a phone number along with his name. Mehmet just squeezed the paper and threw it in the trash.

This was not the first time for Mehmet. Gets temptation from young girls, as well as flirtatious mothers who try to attract his attention when he starts a hotdog. But Mehmet was not interested. The focus from the past until now is a Rosmawati.

Not long after, the long-awaited finally came. With a cheerful smile, Rosmawati got off a luxury car, with a man Mehmet knew to be Rosmawati's boss.

Mehmet fell silent and kept watching. He saw Rosmawati waving towards the gray-eyed handsome man and was reciprocated with a kiss from a distance.

Mehmet grunted slowly. "Basic playboy!" Her lips. He felt even more upset when he saw Rosmawati prancing happily when he got a kiss away.

Unable to bear it, Mehmet approached Rosmawati and poked her arm, "Where are you, Rose?" Ask.

Rosmawati was surprised and looked over. "Eh, Memet! What are you doing here?" Ask still in cheerful fashion.

"Finding you since this afternoon," Mehmet replied in an annoyed tone.

"Eh, why?" Rosmawati. The feeling he had borrowed nothing from Mehmet.

Indeed, a few days ago he intended to owe Mehmet a debt. But he soon paused because of prestige. In addition, Rosmawati is afraid that if in the end she is unable to pay the debt, Mehmet forces her to pay in another way, as many Rosmawati read in romantic novel books filled with peerless purity.

"I was worried when I didn't see you walk out of the office" Mehmet said.

Instantly Rosmawati cheeks blush. He felt proud to be noticed by Zayn Malik KW that. "Oh my goodness, Met! Thanks for caring about me. My mother sometimes forgets that she has me" she was full of days.

"Oh yeah, yeah! My mom went to the market and took me and my two sisters with her. When I came home, my mother only brought my sisters. While I was left at the rice weighing place. Maybe at that time my mother had the thought of exchanging me for groceries" said Rosmawati.

"Where are you from, Rose?" Mehmet asked while holding his smile.

"Dining the same night as Justin" whispered Rosmawati as she brought her face closer to Mehmet. "Know the boss if I'm eating" he continued, giggling.

Mehmet's face was suddenly red. Not because of jealousy, but because of jealousy. "I'm warning you, Ros. Beware of Justin Blake" he said with emphasis.

"Ih ... why?" Reply Rosmawati in a high tone.

"Justin Blake is not as good as you think" Mehmet replied.

"Ah ... Don't be so ignorant of you, Met!" Rosmawati Protest. He did not like Mehmet's opinion of Justin Blake.

"Listen yes, Met! He is the best boss in London. It's not that handsome with ketulungan. From the outside it's good looking, what else from the inside. It will not disappoint" said Rosmawati confidently. He did not realize that his words had hurt Mehmet's tender and melancholic feelings like a snow princess.

"I'm just trying to care about you, Ros," Mehmet said. The carrying of the Middle East man was always calm, like the atmosphere of a school boy who was testing.

Rosmawati turned to the man with hazel-colored eyeballs for a moment. Ah .. actually Mehmet is a very attractive man. Viewed from the left, right, top, bottom, front, back. However, unfortunately this time Rosmawati has been completely bewitched by the charm of Justin Blake. Men are unsettling, with a very high degree of strangeness.

"Met, can you ask me something?" Rosmawati asked again without turning her gaze away from that beautiful face.

Mehmet glanced at Rosmawati. He then smiled calmly while nodding with dignity. "Yes, Rose. What do you want to ask about?" Mehmet's voice and style of speech sounded so soft and shahdu.

There is peace that Rosmawati feels if she is talking to Zayn Malik KW 1. Maybe because Mehmet's character is the opposite of his character.

Mehmet dehem several times. He seemed to be thinking of an appropriate answer and felt safe.

"I. .. I don't have a boyfriend, Rose," Mehmet replied softly.

"Ah ... the real one!" Rosmawati said as she patted Mehmet's arm.

"Yes, Rose. I seriously. I don't have a boyfriend. What's the matter, Rose? You want to be my girlfriend?" Canda Mehmet laughed softly. Though in his heart he really hopes that Rosmawati says "yes".

"Ih ... What the hell are you, Met? I will be a geer," said Rosmawati while blushing embarrassed. Mehmet laughed softly.

"To be honest, I'm really worried about you Rose. I hope you can take care of yourself and be more vigilant. Do not let your guard down and easily give in to the temptation of a moment" Mehmet began his talk.

"What do you mean, Met?" Rosmawati asked inexplicably.

Mehmet turned back to the girl with the ponytail hair who was still standing next to him. He smiled gently at the girl.

"As I said, Rose. I hope you're not too close to your boss. I saw something a bit awkward about his attitude" Mehmet explained.

At once Rosmawati glared at the man of Middle Eastern descent. Again he felt unacceptable when Mehmet prejudiced bad about the love of his heart, the golden man, Justin Blake.

"Already, Met! I don't like you constantly talking like that about Justin. You talk like that, because you're not as capable as he is. Aye, right?" Rosmawati became very irritated.

"Don't be angry, Rose! I'm just trying to care about you" Mehmet reassured Rosmawati, who was then moving towards the entrance of the flat.

"Easy! Dizziness I'm talking to you! Therefore, find a girlfriend let's not ngusilin I just, "Rosmawati back turned her body and stepped leaving Mehmet who was still standing looking at her.

Whether he had the courage from where, Mehmet then followed the girl. "Rose, don't get me wrong!" Her request.

"There, Met! You better go home!" Banish Rosmawati while intending to enter.

"Rose don't do it!" Mehmet immediately grabbed Rosmawati's arm and pulled her, making Rosmawati's body instantly turn to him. Quickly, Mehmet held onto both of Rosmawati's arms and made the girl speechless as he began to kiss Rosmawati's lips very gently.

Rosmawati suddenly stiff like a dry canoebo. All my life, he has never been treated like this. Although he used to have many exes in the village, none of his ex dared to touch him. Never mind kissing, holding Rosmawati's hand they don't dare.

Once upon a time, a former Rosmawati named Sapto, desperately trying to hold the hand of the antique girl and had to end up with gout, because Rosmawati's reflexes slammed her so hard using the karate moves she just learned.

The intention of Rosmawati dating first is just so that her mother does not suspect her as a same-sex lover because of Rosmawati's behavior which is a little tomboyish.

But now, Zayn Malik kw 1 was bravely landed his lips on Rosmawati's lips. Was that girl angry? I don't know. His mind was suddenly empty. He's like a cell phone just dropped in the water, blank!

"Rose, are you okay? I've been rude to you, '" Mehmet said.

Rosmawati did not answer. He just stared flat at Mehmet. "Mint flavor," he murmured softly.

"What?" Ask Mehmet.

"Oh, it's okay" said Rosmawati. He turned around and intended to get into the flat building. However, he unconsciously stepped around the building.

"Hey, Rose! Where are you going?" Mehmet panicked as he shook his head.