
"Sorry mas, I'd better go home alone." declined Lina, when Djorgi wanted to drive her home.
"Don't be stubborn Lin, didn't I already say to drive you home." joked Djorgi.
All day, Djorgi was happy. A smile never leaves his lips. During his time at the company, Djorgi was not even as usual.
Indeed, Djorgi was not fierce and cold to his employees. But Djorgi did limit his interactions with them. Just to keep the authority.
However, this day, all the employees in the company felt strange. As usual, Djorgi came a little afternoon. With smiling lips. It indicates that his heart is in bloom.
Since Djorgi decided to approach Lina, he has told his secretary at the company. Not to take important meetings or meetings in the morning.
The secretary can only do the orders of his superiors. Without daring to ask. Even though he was very curious.
Because, so far Djorgi is famous as a hard worker. He was crazy about work. And never take the time just to rest.
Even he was also affected when Djorgi soft until late at night. He must accompany the superior. But lately, Djorgi has never been overtime.
Although curious. But the secretary was happy. He doesn't have to work overtime anymore. You can rest after a long day of work.
However, lately the secretary feels if his boss changes. Djorgi is more relaxed at work. But this has absolutely no effect on the performance of Djorgi company.
Djorgi was delighted, as he and Lina slowly drew closer. Lina called him mas. That's the biggest thing.
Just to get Lina home, Djorgi changes some of his schedule to meet with his co-workers. Make the secretary a thorny.
"Lina feels bad for the other employees" Lina said reasoned.
Djorgi understood why Lina said that. "But don't you feel pity. Even I was willing to come back to the store just to take us home." Djorgi said.
Lina took a long breath. "alright. But not too often." pinta Lina, finally got into Djorgi's car.
Djorgi smiled faintly. Djorgi knew, if Lina's heart was very soft. With a bit of drama slipping through, of course Lina will change her mind.
Djorgi got in the car. "Wear your seatbelt." pinta Djorgi. "Do I need to wear it." seduced Djorgi.
Lina looked sharply at Djorgi. "Mas.." - Lina.
Djorgi laughed softly and started the machine. Lina smiled faintly, looking at Djorgi's face as she laughed. "What a handsome." Lina's inner.
But Lina immediately brushed off her dirty thoughts. "Aware Lina. Don't expect to be queen." Lina's inner self.
"How are the roses?" ask Djorgi.
"Good."
"Oh yes, do you know. If our daughter goes to school in the same place."
Lina turned towards Djorgi. "really?" asked Lina, who she did not know about.
"Yes. Even they are the same. Still first class. Even though they are not in class." explained Djorgi enthusiastically.
"Who's the name of princess?"
"Gabee. Her name is Gaby." Djorgi said.
Lina nodded. "I'll introduce him sometime" said Djorgi.
"Can."
Djorgi felt there was a chance. "Maybe I can get close to Lina and mend my relationship with Gaby with one-way." said Djorgi.
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The first thing Jerome did when he went back to the room was pick up his phone. For some reason, Jerome felt a little uneasy from earlier.
His mind kept on turning to the girl who owned his heart. "Rose." Jerome's eyes widened to see the written message of the Rose on his phone.
"Damn...!!" he cried when Rose's mobile number could not be reached. Jerome immediately grabbed the jacket and the motorbike key.
Luckily Jerome immediately returned to the room as soon as dinner was over. Although the mother had forbidden and instead told him to invite Dona to talk in the back garden.
Jerome refused on the grounds that there was something he had to do. Made Dona hold back her emotions. Jerome had not considered his presence at all.
But Dona still showed her sweet smile, even though in her heart was very upset. He wants to look good in the presence of Mr. Adipavi and Mrs Mesya.
"Jerome where are you going?" mrs Meysa asked shouting, seeing the child running down the stairs while wearing a jacket.
But Jerome did not answer the question of his mother at all. Not even get. Dona's family is still in the living room.
Dona talks to her mom and Miss Meysa. Although Dona is actually very lazy to do it.
But for the sake of looking face to Madame Mesya, and got a plus from her. Dona also set herself to sit down while having a light conversation. "If not for Jerome's sake, I'm not sitting here" Deeny in his heart.
Dona hoped Jerome would invite her into her room. But unfortunately all is just pseudo-direction. Impossible.
Mistress Mesya clucked with Jerome ignoring her. "That kid. No manners." - Madam Mesya.
"Already aunt. Maybe Jerome has something important to take care of. So he's in a hurry." said Dona.
In reality, Dona was just as curious as Madam Mesya. "What makes Jerome that way?" ask Dona in your heart.
Mrs Mesya smiled at Dona and Mrs Utami. "Oh jeng, it must be nice to have a daughter like Dona." he said.
Madam Utami just smiled gracefully. Delightful. Fun from where. They will sit together only when eating together. The rest never.
And this, over the years, is where Mrs Utami and Dona sit side by side. Speak lightly while laughing softly.
When at home, Dona always shies away from her mother. There's just a reason for Dona to refuse every invitation from her mother.
Madam Utami already knew. Why did the princess do it. It must be because it wants to take sympathy from Madame Meysa.
Mr. Joko and Mr. Adipavi are in the workspace. Of course, talking about business.
"Of course." said Mrs Utami briefly. He did not want to lie too far by praising his own daughter, who indeed had nothing to be proud of from within the child.
In front of Mrs Utami's boutique, the three Rose co-workers were in confusion. "How about this, who do we ask for help!" Tia was already crying, afraid that something might happen to the Rose.
"Damn...!! Raka, dare he touch the Rose. I swear, I will break his hand." said Amel with a face holding back anger.
Ask for help from his partner in the motor group. It's just as useless. Amel knew they wouldn't help him.
Roses are nothing to them. Moreover, they had to fight Raka. Which is an ally. Of course the repulsion that Amel will receive.
"Amel, do something." Just like Tia, Santi was crying too. Worrying about something bad happening to the rose.
Amel grabbed her hair. "What should we do?!" screams Amel frustrated. He feels useless. Letting the Roses go Raka.
"Did you know the phone number of her lover Rose. Or whoever it is, who can help the rose." asked Amel.
Santi and Tia shook their heads. "We only know the Rose house. But there's no way we're going there. Elo know himself. There's only her mother." explained Santi.
Tia also nodded. Justifying Santi's words. "Police. How about we go to the police." Tia suggested.
"Free. We don't have any solid evidence. Some events just happened. Where can the police believe." said Amel.
"Where Rose's cell phone can't be reached" Santi said.
"CCTV. Yes, there are CCTV cameras on the boutique terrace. We can make it a proof." said Santi, by removing the boutique key from his bag.
"We go in again." asked Amel, feeling that Santi's suggestion was the best option to save the rose.
Just a few steps they left the place. A motorcycle stopped. Make the three turn their bodies back.
"Isn't that her lover Rose." said Tia, as Jerome opened the fullface helmet covering his entire head and face.
"Where's the Rose?" ask Jerome without further ado.
"Sorry, Rose brought Raka." Tia's great-grandson, wiped the tears on her cheek, felt guilty.
"Wheels...!!" Jerome clenched both his hands. Without saying anything, Jerome left them. Go find the Roses.
"Hopefully he may soon find the Rose." Inner Amel. He knew very well, if there were only dirty and perverted thoughts in Raka's head.
Amel shouted in frustration. I see the wind in front of him. "Gue is useless. Roses were even willing to take them away. All because I am useless.. Aaa...!!!" amel's body was falling down.
Soon Santi and Tia hug Amel. Calm Amel. "It's Mel, not just you feeling guilty. I also. We let the Roses carry them." - Santi's great-grandson in her tears.
All three of them were hoping that Jerome would soon find the Rose. With the Rose is fine.
"Where is he. Why don't you keep an eye on the Roses." he growled, at Erza's friend. That Jerome paid to keep an eye on the rose wherever he was.
Headquarters. Jerome went straight to the place. "Boss.." greet some of Jerome's subordinates.
"Find where the Roses are." orders Jerome with a serious face.
The subordinate ordered by Jerome, the mang already knew who the Rose was. Because it was he who at that time also helped secure Roy. "Good."
Don't want to ask too many questions. He immediately moved his fingers over the keyboard. Tracking the Rose's whereabouts through Rose's cell phone.
"Boss, Miss Rose's cell phone can't be tracked down this road."
"CCTV hack on that street. Find the Rose there. About fifteen minutes ago." Jerome asked.
"Good."
Jerome's eyes scanned several screens in front of him that hacked the CCTV of the street, where roughly the Rose was.
The subordinate shook his head while closing his eyes for a moment, because his eyes felt hot looking intensely at the screens in front of him.
Not just one screen. But more than seven screens display where the Roses are.
Jerome sharpened his eyesight. He did not lose focus at all. "This. Focus on here." Jerome pointed at a screen.
"Crazy, I'm a puyeng. The boss could find only seconds." inwardly.
"The biggest car that stops by the side of the road."
Jerome saw clearly, Raka got off the car. By ourselves. Before long, Jerome also saw the Rose coming out of the car on all fours.
"Focus on the Rose." Jerome ordered.
Jerome felt anxious mixed in amazement. Roses can think and dare to escape from Raka without Raka's knowledge.
"Follow, where the cab is going." Jerome ordered, when the Rose got into the cab. And Raka's car was trying to catch a taxi on the Rose.
"Sorry Boss. The street that Miss Rose walked down there's no CCTV camera."
"Search for taxis on Roses. Stop it now."
"Good."
"Call me if you can. As soon as." Jerome immediately went to the road where the taxi Roses were riding turned.
While according to Jerome's intervention, he looks for a taxi driver who is driven by the Rose. Give up his partner immediately. Don't wanna waste time.
He was certain that the Rose was in danger. Looking at Jerome's expression, he could guess how important the girl named Rose was to her boss.
The rose moved away from Erza's headquarters. Stop under the tree. "Gue where this is." - Mawar, there are only trees around. He could see because of the light from the moon.
The rose sat down and leaned her body against the tree. "I better get some rest. Just found a way out. Most importantly, Raka didn't follow me."
The rose sat with her arms hugging both her legs. His mind drifted everywhere. "Who are they. Why they ruined the place. May there be no one inside." murmured the Rose, still worrying about others.
Roses were grateful, he had not had time to enter the old building. If the rose were there. The rose did not know what was going to happen to her.
The rose looked to his left. "Lord, only to You the servant asks. Protect the servant." said the Rose in hope.
Roses stand. The senses of his listeners heard the roar of motorbikes and cars away from the place.
The rose saw clearly, the blazing flames consumed the old building. "They're really scary." The roses shudder in horror.
The rose remembered Raka. "Why do I have to know them." Says the Rose.
It is not all the fault of the rose. Because of the beauty of the face and the sexy body shape of the Rose that makes Raka want her since the first time she met.
Wants Roses and of course the body of Roses.
Roses waiting for a quiet situation. Allowing all the car and motorcycle procession through the narrow road.
Feel safe. No more the roar of the vehicle engine, Rose slowly came out of the bushes that made her smooth skin scratched. Leaves marks and a little blood.
"Iissshh.." sizzle the Rose, his neck ached when a small twig hit him.
The rose only rubbed his neck. "Hufft... Aman." relieved Rose, turning to the right and left. Where the streets look back deserted.
The rose had no choice but to walk back to the main road. Where the taxi dropped him off. Because it's impossible for him to get to Erza's base.
Because the headquarters must have been out of shape. Snapped by the red guy. "May they leave. And Raka, she will not return." please Rose anxiously.
The fear of the Roses is only reunited with Raka and Raka's friends.
The rose did not run like that. He walked as he continued to pray for safety. Sometimes the rose looks back.
Make sure no one is following them. Moreover, the road that the Rose passed was quiet and dark. There is only a dim light from the moon.
Roses covered his face, while there was a glare of dazzling light about his face.
The rose is trying to see who's out there. Unfortunately, the rose has trouble seeing. Because of the light that was directly on his face.
Rose Chest thumping. Of course the rose is afraid. Afraid that in front is a bad person, or even Raka.
The rose prepares both of its eyelids, as the light disappears. Trying to see who's in front of him.
Deg,,, the Rose shook her head in disbelief. He has been running and hiding so far. How Raka could easily find him.
Raka who was still sitting on his motorbike smiled demonically at the Rose.
The rose stepped back. Fear instantly burst forth. The rose turned and ran.
Raka laughed off. Turn on the engine and chase the Rose using his motor at low speed.
No matter how fast the rose ran, Raka could still reach it. Rose stopped her running, as Raka's motor stopped in front of her.
The rose walked backwards, her face pale in fear. "My little rabbit, it turns out, wants to be a pigeon that can fly freely." grinned Raka.
The rose immediately turned and ran. But all in vain. Raka easily caught the body of the Rose.
"Take off...!!" rose Rebellion, as Raka hugged her tightly from behind.
The rose stopped rebelling. He realized, there is no point, the rose will run out of energy. "How can Raka ride her bike again." Inner Rose, remembered that Raka was driving a car.
Raka smiled. Brush all the long hair of the Rose to the side neck. "Why dear, tired." whispered Raka beside Rose's ear.
"Why... Why are you chasing me. Even we don't know each other at all. Why...!!!" scream Roses.
The rose moves its head to the right. When Raka was about to kiss her neck. "Because you're always in my dreams. A Raka, never lose his prey." lirih Raka, with closed eyes.
Enjoying the fragrance of the sweat of the Roses that make him want to increasingly invite the Roses to bed.
The rose neutralizes the roar of his breath. And... "Y...........!!!" raka shouted, as Rose's feet kicked back. Right about something between his thighs.
The rose immediately ran away as Raka enjoyed the pain of her act. "Roses.I'll make you cry all night." - furious Raka.
Riding his motorbike withstood the pain in his vitals. Chasing the running rose.
"Aaa.." Rose's body fell onto the asphalt. As Raka's feet kicked her body from behind.
The rose is trying to wake up. But Raka grabbed her hair. "Gue has tried to be gentle. Elo always fought back. *****.."
The rose grimaced with pain. Slowly the Rose stood up, following the direction of the hair pulled by Raka.
"Aaa.." cried the rose again fell down.
The rose stared fearfully at Raka. Both knees are bleeding. And there are some scratches on the feet as well as hands.
Roses rewinded her body, seeing Raka unzip her pants. Roses shake. "Don't. Don't do that. Don't." ask for a rose.
Raka smiled smugly looking at the frightened expression of the Rose. "Detach.." cried the Rose, as Raka easily encased the body of the Rose.
"Enjoy me dear." grinned Raka no kidding. "After this, I'll take you to a soft bed." she continued.
Crying roses. His strength was exhausted to rebel. "It's punishment. Because you dare underestimate a Raka."
Resignedly. Pasrah rose. Can only pray in the heart.