Red Turned White Rose
*Episode 24

"Young master has changed now huh? Or ... Am I dreaming right now?"

The driver pinched his own hand. "Oh! Sick too. I'm not dreaming right now."

"Yes. The great master should know about this. This is important news that I must tell the great master. I'm sure, the great master will definitely be shocked. Ah, naw. Must have been really shocked."

The driver immediately intends to contact Papa Rawan. But, he had not had time to do that, Rahan had even returned with a bouquet of red roses that were quite large and looked very beautiful.

The driver's eyes were immediately round because he could not believe what he saw. Apparently, Rahan was so shrewd when buying flowers. The proof alone, now he came with the most beautiful bouquet that the driver had seen so far.

"Tu--young master. How can a young master buy such a beautiful bouquet of roses? Where did the young master learn from?"

"learned? What do you mean, driver? I just play just buy it. Ah, actually, I bought while imagining the face of the person who was about to receive this bouquet. Therefore, I immediately chose a bouquet of red roses even though I didn't know, what kind of flowers she liked."

The very plain words of Rawan just now made the driver unable to say anything. Really, the desire to say that to Papa Rahan is getting bigger now. In fact, the driver instead felt impatient to tell his big employer what had happened to his young master now.

"Road, sir!"

"Well! W-where to, young master?"

"Muroja group."

"Ap- what? Mu-Muroja group?"

"Yes, driver. Move now! We're going to the Muroja group right now." Speech with a tone full of emphasis.

"Ba-well, young master."

'So, the recipient of this red rose is in the Muroja group? Who her? Waitaminute! Is he the granddaughter of the oma Rita that was talked about? Which has been rumored by many. But, I can't conclude directly now. Because I don't know very clearly. If I misspoke to the big master, then the estimates and expectations will also be wrong.' The driver spoke in his heart.

After some time traveling, they finally arrived back to the Muroja group. When they arrived, the break was over. The office looks silent because the employees are busy with their respective work.

"Young master, we've arrived. Young master wants me to hand over or .... "

"I will give it to the person I want to give it to. The driver just wait here." Rawan immediately cut quickly the words of his driver.

"Ah, alright, young master." A little disappointed because it can not be ascertained on whom the flower will be handed over. But anyway, he still will not show his curiosity very clearly to Rahan.

"Remember one thing, driver. Don't tell anyone what I did today. Especially to mom and dad. Don't let mama and papa know that I delivered flowers myself to the Muroja group. The driver knows what I mean, doesn't he?".

"Ah, he he he .. iy-yeah, young master. I ... will not speak. Young master .. take it easy."

The driver spoke with a wave.

To be honest, he was extremely nervous as well as disappointed at this moment. Because his intention was directly obstructed by Rahan. New also wants to share the happiness with his great master who desperately wants Rahan to marry again. Uh, even blocked directly by his own people.

'Aduh .. big master must be very happy if you know the young master gives his own flowers to women. But .. ah, how else. Rather than the young master being angry with me, I would rather just keep the happiness that I am currently feeling.'

Muroja's office of the group instantly broke out due to the arrival of Rahan along with a large bouquet of red roses that she brought herself. How not? His arrival without bringing anything before had already made an uproar. Moreover, his second coming with a large bouquet of red roses. Of course, it really caught the attention of the employees who saw it.

"Yes God. Who's the bouquet for?" One of the employees spoke.

"Of course for Miss Roslin."

"How can you be so sure the bouquet is for miss? Didn't young master Rahan also often come to our office just to meet with Madame Rita?"

"Hey, where did a young man come to bring flowers for an old woman? It's really you. After all, that young lord of Rahan was a normal man, right?"

"Jaga. You didn't forget, did you? Lady Rita was the closest person to her young master Rahan all along. When talking to Madame Rita, she would be very different from her usual self. In addition, Miss Rita will be a few days away from her birthday. It's only natural that young master gives a gift to Madame Rita."

Such is the perception of the employees who saw Rahan come with a bouquet of flowers to the office. Since they could not see for themselves who the bouquet was given, then they still could not guess with certainty.

Meanwhile, Rahan went straight into Ros's room which was one door with Rita's room. Incidentally, today oma Rita came to the office. So, it increasingly makes people can not be sure clearly who will receive the bouquet that Rahan brought.

When the door was knocked by Rahan, Ros was busy receiving a call from someone. Intrigued by the person who knocked on the door without saying a word, Ros chose to end the conversation with the person in the call.

"Who?"

Rawan did not answer. He remained silent at the door of the room. It wasn't Rawan who didn't want to answer, but all of a sudden, he felt nervous for some reason.

"Who? If there's any need to go in!"