Roses Are Not in Love

Roses Are Not in Love
Daffa POV


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Daffa POV.


"Hore.., Tomorrow Yes Well." Adit cheered excitedly, as soon as I finished with my words that would invite me home to my parents' house next week while persuading him to eat.


"Yes, let's see if Aunty's Roses have healed yet." It turned out that once the Rose was sick, and it had been three days that she kept shivering despite the thick blanket wrapped around her thin body.


Marrying the Rose never occurred to me at all. Because, I never thought that I would be able to love anyone other than Melati since the first time I met her. Moreover, the Rose, the one who from the beginning of our meeting, did not at all imagine would be the third person between me and Melati.


If it wasn't for the promise I had made to Melati that I would marry the Rose, I would have preferred to be alone for the rest of my life after Melati's departure.


Just because the Diary of Roses was written about his feelings for me. Melati willingly put her feelings to me, and forced me to marry Rose until we had a big fight, then it resulted in an accident and took Melati from my side.


Who should be blamed, of course this is all the fault of the Rose. Why, Roses must have feelings for me and what I knew before Roses didn't show their feelings for me when we were a hostess. This is clearly deliberately done by the Rose, because the Rose is greedy and wants to have what Melati has.


Roses can steal everything from Melati by pretending to be nice and look pity in front of the crowd. Melati's family, my family, even Adit, all managed to be stolen by Roses, but not by me. I swear, I will take back all the property of Melati that was stolen by the Rose with the ransom of her suffering.


Looking at the weak side my heart was very satisfied, even more so when his eyes were shining with dew ready to drip but his lips kept smiling, I really enjoyed it. When he tried so hard to keep looking strong in front of me and there were no shoulders to lean on, the demon side in me kept cheering and cheering me up so I could really see him crashing in front of me.


And after nearly three weeks of frequenting with the Roses, I realized one thing. That, there is no more painful way to make it right in the delema, except to ravage his feelings. And the way it is by the temple approached him and dropped him in despair.


It wasn't hard, because with just two days of caring for her who was sick, that arrogant look turned towards me, and returned her with a greedy look towards me.


"This bed is very comfortable. Just for a second, let me sleep here." If I don't remember, that this is one of the ways to get my revenge, then throw it out of my bed I did before he could lay down the body of his net here.


Suppressing all egos, I let him enjoy heaven just before the long hell that will be discovered later. Seeing her sleep with a face as if she was a spotless plain girl, made me clench my hands firmly to hold back emotions lest my mode be sniffed by the Rose.


"No, no, Mel's sister." It was getting late at night, and after I checked his forehead the heat was rising again. "Sir Melati, Sister Melati." Roses kept on muttering Melati's name, and inevitably I woke her up.


"Oh, sorry." He said briefly and then tried to get up soon.


"Neither sleep here." My words were flat and I did it out of humanity because I saw the true Rose of fatigue. "I don't want Adit distracted, because he just went to bed." My next.


"It's okay, I can sleep on a single sofa in the living room." His reply was flat and with great difficulty had been trudging towards the door of my room.


I should have liked seeing his helplessness this time. But, what I want is not this helplessness, but when the whole soul of the Rose is healthy, but the feeling of pain is so deep that no one can give a cure for it. And I think this time it's that opportunity.


"I told you to sleep here." I said out loud, and I could see the surprise of the Rose when her body arrived vertical.


Without saying a word, I rushed towards where the Rose was standing and immediately grabbed her body in my sling. I didn't care if his straight gaze scanned me, as I walked back to bed. Even that gaze did not turn away from me until I put her to bed and covered her.


"Bang Daffa don't be so kind to me. Because it's foreign to me." The movement of my hand stopped hearing his arrogant words, especially as the Rose slowly turned her back on me a feeling of inadmissibility erupted in her chest, and made me even more impatient to immediately crush her arrogant attitude.


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"Mother, will there be Alina.?" I coughed a great cough hearing Adit's words.


"Drink first, Bang." The rose handed me a glass full of water. "Who's said dear.?" Continue the Roses in a relaxed tone, and this is what I hate about her so much. Because easily, he can change his expression of love for Adit, as if he were an Angel for Adit.


"Kata Bima's. Bima's mother was sick before in her stomach there was her baby sister."


"Ditt.." I said a long word warning Adit to focus on his breakfast.


"Well yeah."


"Name is Alina, Mother." Sayup I hear what they say and I'm lazy to respond to them both.


"Well, Mother is healthy. So, when are we going to visit Oma's house." Adit said as soon as we finished breakfast.


"Later after I'm not busy."


"Adit can be there the same, Mother. Isn't it Mother.?" It seems Adit really misses home, I honestly miss home too, especially this is almost close to the warning of Melati's departure.


"No, Aunty Roses won't come back there. Aunty Rose is busy." I deliberately emphasized my words, because I did not want my family to get closer to the Rose. It is enough of me to have spoiled myself by living with the Rose, though my purpose remains to take revenge on her.


"What busy mama.?" Ask Adit plain.


"Mother, is preparing Adit to go to school, so must often go out." The Rose speech made me realize again, that my mode of revenge was no longer angry in front of him.


"Then Adit wait for Mommy to finish her busy life, Dad." Again this is what makes me hate the Rose, because the victim play can be easily played, without having to say a lot of Adit has been easily influenced by the words of the Rose.


"We wait for next Saturday, along with Om Affin who came home for the holidays." Reply ahirnya. "And also Aunty Roses are done with busyness, is not it, Mother." Intentionally emphasizing my last words, making Rose raise her head to look at me and with difficulty I sing my thin smile, to make Rose turn her face away from me.


No punishment will be more severe for the rose. Except the rose will be trapped by the oasis of happiness I created. And today, the drama will soon start me by following the plot like the Rose created.


A week, before coming home, I made sure that I would succeed in making the Roses follow my charade, and make everyone believe that life is fine here, then people will feel that the Rose is wrong when complaining to others.


Slowly and surely, everything that does not belong to him will return to his original leadership. And it won't be long. I make sure when it happens, not me who is on the side who disobey, then all the mistakes will be directed to the Rose all.


Doesn't drama have to be totality, and today I really started my drama by receiving the Rose hand that I always ignored when I was about to greet me. I added by leaving a trace on his forehead, making the Rose not wrinkled with the hand outstretched down my former lips there.


Seeing his petrified expression, satisfied me and adding one more shot seemed like it would make my plan work quickly. "Do not forget, learn to love me. Because, I'm not gonna let the one you love take away my pleasure." My whisper slowly.


I stepped with certainty to leave the Rose as if glued to the earth where it rested. And fading my entire smile, even to the point of wiping my limbs in contact with the Rose using a wet tissue until I felt the smell of that lowly woman vanished from me, even though it was not easy.


The path of revenge must indeed be a sacrifice, just as I was the one who broke my pride in the face of the Rose. Lowered a little, before finally I managed to evangelize it without being able to get the Rose back up again, and disappeared forever from my life and Adit.


The Daffa POV End.


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