THE ROSE BELONGS TO THE YOUNG MASTER
Two Bujang Wants to Get Married..

The twilight now enhances its beauty. Natural colors like fire are now beautifully painted in the corner of the sky. God is the best artist who has never been matched. And God also created a taste that can destroy the contents of the human heart. Like a heart that is stirring in a person who is being struck by romance and the man is now sitting in one corner of the city park. He's not alone. There's a special person sitting cross-legged in front of him. The rancid style that people show in front of him actually becomes a magnet for some enchanted human hearts. The heart of the woman who was looking at him.

The woman never thought that she was the last choice of a man with a million charms and loved to spread charm to the girl who stole a look at her.

The woman herself was astonished, she really did not like the style of the man's tengil, but now she is even now often made crazy and anxious because of her looks.

"What are you thinking? how come the siomay's just in that stir?" ask the man who was surprised by his female attitude since a few hours ago. The heavy sigh also read on the sweet face which was somehow more silent than usual.

"I thought of what Kusuma said." replied the woman huffed. His hand began to put the pieces of siomay into his mouth.

"Why think? are you very disturbed?" Asked the man with a slightly disappointed face.

"It's very disturbing. And which woman doesn't want a wedding? but you know my age is not even two pulluh. Can I be a good wife?"

The man smiled crisply. Diq grabbed the cutlery his woman used and he also stabbed the pieces of siomay and inserted the pieces of siomay into his mouth.

"Age cannot be a benchmark Mita. many tablets whose age is below you are married."

"Stying up a lot also ends in divorce. I don't want that to happen. What else you always spread charm to girls, make worry know not mas.."

"Hahha, so that's the problem? oh, my God, dear Mita, I have to say how many times I want you to believe my heart is just you, do I need to split this chest?"

"Cihh, the style of splitting the chest, yesterday was hit by a razor blur.." said Mita and a man named Aldi was loud until some eyes turned towards him with astonished and certainly disturbed looks.

"You even open the card, I'd like to be poetic as well Mit." And Mita just grunts.

"Mas, means that if mas Aldi sees the blood is just dizzy, if we marry there is no first night dong?"

Aldi stopped his siomay meal because he was stunned by his woman's question.

"What relation? it's good to have the first night." grunts.

"Yes mas Aldi likes to be dizzy when looking at blood. What if my virginity blood breaks? could've passed out."

Aldi immediately gawked like a bego. How could the woman think that far.

"That's a different time the story. Just delicious. The first night is the most beautiful. Do you need proof I'm gonna faint, what? let's go to my apartment, I prove that I can face your virgin blood."

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"Oh..!! why not Mit?"

"By the way it's not loud, look everybody's looking.." Mita and Aldi even smiled crisply like they had no sin.

"Yes, you think it's weird. Where I fainted because I saw virgin blood. Though I was waiting so much, the time when you lost your virginity because of me."

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"Ohhh.. sick Mita!!"

Different view in the same twilight. There was a handsome young man with a height of 184 cm and his sturdy body tightly hugged the waist of a tiny girl with a height of only about 160. The two enjoyed dusk on the roof of a restaurant owned by the man. There may be a term that says falling in love is like the world belongs to both and the other just a breath. This is what happened to those two people.

Even though at that hour the atmosphere of the restaurant was so rame and the employees seemed a little overwhelmed, but the owner was just engrossed alone with the lover without caring about the boisterous restaurant down there.

"So when can I propose to you Sin?"

The lover twisted his body and he looked up at the face of the handsome man with his pursed lips.

The man raised his lover's body and sat him on the wall until their heads now looked parallel. The woman wrapped her hands around the lover's neck to be safe even though the lover also held the woman's body by holding the waist of the balekang.

"Can I be a good wife? I'm still too young.."

The man laughed crisply.

"What if you're too young? for example, many do marry at a young age.?"

"But I'm afraid of mas?" the woman named Sinta.

"Fear why?" asked his girlfriend wonder.

"You're a handsome and successful man, I'm afraid after marriage, you'll get bored with me, while I don't have any skills yet"

Seconds..!!

"Oh.! mas.." screeched Sinta while wiping her forehead which had just been flicked by her lover named Dika.

"You expect me to cheat on you?"

"Yes not so mas."

"Don't you go on, what do you mean by rich?"

Sinta was silenced.just his eyeballs were running irregular lyrics like looking for the right word to answer his lover's question.

"How could I cheat, baby. You know, just to be close to one woman I'm like a fever person. Shivering can't say a word. Will I be easy to cheat on? maybe your love is enough for me.."

"Save a step mas, your charm invites many women to get attention from you."

"It's their fault, baby, not me. I have to wear a mask." Dika was really made anxious by his lover.

"Either mas, I see the woman who is looking at you I'm jealous" said the honest love. And Dika was really touched by the jealousy of his woman. He took the body into his arms.

"Jealous yes, I'm happy even if you're jealous.."

"Ih, whistles why mas?"

"Well, that's a sign that you love me. And I'm getting sure I want to propose to you soon.."

"Are you sure you're ready to face Kusuma?" ask Sinta without taking off her embrace. With the chin stuck in the shoulder of the lover.

"When I'm ready as long as you're sure you're willing to marry me.."

"All right, I'm waiting for your proof.."

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