Old Girl Looking for Love
Rose in Action's

That afternoon Rosmawati should be happy with Justin's invitation. The handsome man offers to pick her up at the flat. But his heart is troubled. Restless and agitated by Joyce's advice.

In the middle of his dress-up event, Rosmawati looked at meyu towards her reflection on the glass. If there are glasses of inner light, surely it will be clearly seen the appearance of two figures on the right and left sides of Rosmawati.

The side of the angel dressed in all white was to his right, while the left side stood a demon figure in red. Angels and demons are at war. Each of them clashed their mouths, making Rosmawati more dizzy.

"Don't, Ros! Don't fool the crocodile's mouth! You remember, right? A few months ago, your boss teased Chelsea in the pantry. He didn't know you were there. Fortunately Chelsea were not tempted," whispered the Angel.

"Ah, it's just a regular guyon, Ros! Awakdewe ndek village mbiyen yo gawene nggudoi arek lanang-lanang sing adus nang times," timpal Devil does not want to lose.

(We used to time in the village also once seduced guys who again bathe at times)

"In fact, you once stole Tatang's color, right? You make a kite" continued the Devil.

"That was first! People should change in a better direction. Don't just peek at the past," hardened Angel.

"Kudu piye?" Rosmawati.

(What do I need to do?)

"Don't go!"

"Next!"

The angels and the demons simultaneously.

Rosmawati closed her eyes tightly. He supported his forehead with both hands while looking down. Long time he was in that position, until suddenly his phone rang. Lazily, Rosmawati glanced at a name on the screen, then raised her call, "Hello, Mr. Blake's."

"Are you ready, Rose? I'm downstairs, " Justin said.

"Don't!"

"Buruan!"

"Ros, you'll regret it!"

"Ros, every day you will be treated to a good meal!"

The two occult voices clashed with each other and ended in a jotos fight. They bite each other, jam each other, even each other. In the end, the devil wins.

Rosmawati rushed out of the flat and down the stairs. She was only wearing a simple dress back then, with her hair draped without any accessories.

Justin's smile expanded when he saw Rose half-run over to his car. "You look stunning," he said.

(You look charming)

"Thank you, sir!" Rosmawati replied with a grimace.

Justin Blake immediately opened the door for Rosmawati and drove off his luxury car shortly after Rosmawati sat comfortably beside him.

Without Justin and Rosmawati noticing, several pairs of eyes seemed to be watching them with fierce faces.

Owners of fierce faces watching from inside a car parked not far from Rosmawati's flat building also drove the vehicle, following the direction of Justin Blake's vehicle.

Not stopping there, the mysterious figures also followed them into the restaurant. Pretend to order something, but not food. Was it? I don't know, only they know.

The men also filmed Justin and Rosmawati who were joking. Sometimes Justin tried to feed the girl, but was subtly rejected by Rosmawati.

They continued to record the video and stopped until the moment Justin and Rosmawati finished dinner and were about to get out of the restaurant. It appears one of the men sent someone a videotape.

"Hello, darling!"

"Yes, yes! I'll be there in five minutes" he told someone. Afterwards, Justin hung up his phone and turned to Rosmawati.

"For tonight, you go home alone first, yeah! I'm in a hurry and need" Justin said. Without waiting for an answer from Rosmawati, he immediately rushed off, leaving the poor girl alone at the door of the restaurant.

Rosmawati let out a long sigh, muttering, "Oh, angel! Tibake is your man."

(Oh, angels. Turns out you were right)

With gontai steps, Rosmawati walked down the sidewalk on the downtown street. The distance between the restaurant and the flat is quite far. Long enough he walked until he reached a quiet area.

On both sides of the highway, there are empty buildings of former factories that have been unused. Rosmawati was forced to pass this road as a shortcut, to shorten the time. He did not want to walk too far because dear with luxurious food that had entered his stomach.

If necessary, he should not be hungry until tomorrow morning so that the luxurious food does not quickly leave his stomach.

Rosmawati sighed softly. Suddenly, Mehmet's handsome face flashed through his mind. "Memet, you're right. I'm mistaken. I'm sorry, Met," he whispered softly.

Since the kiss by Mehmet. Zayn Malik kw 1 did not contact Rosmawati at all. Even this afternoon, he was not seen selling hotdogs.

"Memet, where are you? Did I call, huh?" the problem is with yourself, before you finally realize something. "Oh, yes! I'll call him!" Exclaims.

Rosmawati also grabbed a phone stored in her dress pocket and dialed Mehmet's number quickly. Long enough the tune goes off repeatedly. However, Mehmet did not lift it. Rosmawati tried calling him again and again, up to four times.

In the end he gave up. Rosmawati put her favorite phone back in her pocket.

Right after he saved his phone. Sounding the sound of the car brake. Rosmawati turned her head and saw a minivan stopping right behind her.

A little while later, five large tall people came out from inside the vehicle and walked full of anger approaching Rosmawati.

"Who are you?" Rosmawati asked fearlessly.

"You don't need to know. We just want to get a message for you from someone" replied one of the men. His voice was so flat and cold.

"What message? From whom?" Cecar Rosmawati's.

The men appeared to move around Rosmawati. One of them grinned and said, "Don't go near Justin Blake if you still love your life!"

After saying so, the man raised his fist at Rosmawati. However, the girl avoided.

Rosmawati moved to the side and landed a kick in the man's stomach until she grimaced in pain and was pushed back a few steps.

Seeing his friend being attacked, the four men rushed towards Rosmawati simultaneously. They tried to hit Rosmawati.

The gold belt holder of the pencak silat match between RT was able to fend off one blow, but could not avoid another.

The punch hit Rosmawati's chest until she fell down. His chest was so painful that it made him cough.

Seeing Rosmawati in a weak position, the mysterious men immediately charged at her. Attempting to thrust a punch into his smooth face.

Before that terrible thing happened, a handsome man came to dispel the kick. He pointed his foot at the attacker's shin.

He also attacked four others blindly. To the point that the mysterious men gave up and ran towards his car. They then start the car and speed away leaving Rosmawati who is still sitting on the asphalt while dumbstruck.

Rosmawati's gaze now turned to her rescue man. Instantly he was surprised to realize that the man standing in front of him was, "Memet!"