THORNY ROSE
CHAPTER 106

"What's wrong?" deren asked, after the door of his room he opened from inside, when he heard a knock from outside.

Deren uses a foreign language. The English language. Because Deren now lives in the country.

Featuring a young woman in her arms, dressed as a waiter. The hair was braided in two with large glasses perched at the base of his nose.

It looks geeky with its strange appearance. Plus, there were acne spots on both of his cheeks. And also teeth that wear brackets.

He smiled kindly at Deren. "Young Master, there's a guest below" he reported.

Deren looked at him trying to figure out who the guests were coming from. He was still here a few days.

And all that time, Deren hasn't been out of the house at all. Where could Deren have friends or acquaintances.

Deren was too lazy to get out. Just take a walk, or eat out. His mind was still full of the name of a woman. Roses.

"A pretty girl, Young Master." she explained, looking at Deren's expression.

Deren raised next to his eyebrows. Then smile wryly. He could guess who was waiting for him below.

"Is he alone?"

The waiter nodded politely. "Yes, Young Master." The waiter can guess, if the employer already knows who the guest who came looking for him. Evidently from the way Deren asked.

Deren breathed heavily. Across the footsteps he will bring to meet the younger brother of his friend and rival. Jerome's.

"Ckk,, lick once I've been here." decak Deren uses Indonesian. So that the maid in front of him just blinked her eyelids cutely. I don't understand what Deren said.

"Later I'll go down." Deren moved his hand, hinting at the maid to leave in front of him and meet Jihan.

"Mama must have told him. I can't wait, I want to make a difference with the Sekhar family" Deren said.

Instead of going downstairs and seeing Jihan, Deren went back into the room. Without thinking about Jihan who was waiting for her arrival.

Deren smiled cynically. "But baby, it's all just mama and papa's dreams." Deren continued. Who does not love Jihan.

And will never be willing to accept this matchmaking that he thinks is so stupid and ridiculous. "Roses. How are you there." he asked himself.

Soon after arriving in this foreign country, Deren blocked all of his friends' numbers as well as the Roses. So that he does not communicate with them at all.

Deren had no idea what had happened in the country where he was born. At the moment, he just wants to focus on pursuing education.

So that it will be able to run the company. And everything Deren did to get back to the Roses.

But, did Deren really think. If the rose will like her. With what he had at the time.

At least Deren should have thought. With a long time. Surely the Rose will really put her heart to Jerome.

If Jerome really likes Roses. And managed to convince the Rose of his feelings. It does not rule out the possibility that Roses and Jerome will be together as lovers.

"Wait for me to come back. I promise, I will try to be someone who will be able to stand up to protect you. From anyone." he said, putting his foot in the bathroom.

Quietly, Deren was in the bathroom. Clean yourself without burden. As if no one was waiting for her arrival.

Below, Jihan was always staring in the direction that Deren would walk from. She can't wait to meet the man she loves.

Jihan has restrained herself. Especially since from home, the aunt warned not to be too bar-bar attitude. Which would have pushed Deren away from him.

Jihan smiled when she heard the footsteps. Jihan's chest skipped a beat so happy to meet the person she had always wanted.

The smile on Jihan's lips disappeared, changing with a shrunken forehead. "Hey, ugly. Where is your employer?!" sarcasm Jihan asked.

The maid kept a friendly smile, even though Jihan called her with a completely unfriendly name in the ear.

"Sorry Miss, Young Master said it will be down soon" he reported.

Jihan raised her chin arrogantly. "Hahh. go there." he drove away with a snort of displeasure.

The maid who was called ugly by Jihan immediately withdrew. Replace with another maid who carries a glass of light green drink. Looks fresh if it soaks the throat.

He put a glass of water on the table. "Please Miss."

Jihan was indifferent, sitting with Saru's legs raised to the other leg. Played his phone without hearing the maid's words bringing him water to drink.

"Excuse me. I go back first. If there's anything, Miss can call us in the back" he said politely.

The maid simply shook her head as she left the living room. "Is he Young Master's lover. Beautiful, but dear.." - Inwardly, hanging the sentence she spoke in her heart..

Fifteen minutes passed. And Jihan was still sitting restlessly downstairs. Waiting for Deren to arrive. "What's Deren senagaja's brother." upset, feeling played by Deren.

"Heyyy,,, you. Here..!!!" he shouted when he saw a maid holding a duster.

"I, Miss." he said, when he was near Jihan.

"That, your two-pointed friend told Deren that I was waiting here. It's been a long time, Deren. Let's not say he didn't call Deren's sister." accuse Jihan fieryly.

Wreaking his anger at someone who has absolutely nothing to do with what he wants. Even the maid knew nothing.

"Sorry, Miss. It seems to have been."

"Looks,,, like, like,," Jihan's murmur began to lose her temper.

Jihan standing. "Show me where is Deren's room?!" pinta Jihan with haughty. Intended to meet Deren directly in his room.

Baffled. The maid was of course confused. He really doesn't know what to do. Refuse or comply.

Deren had already said to wait for him below. Which means Deren doesn't want the guest to meet him and instead go into the room. She finds out from a fellow maid who tells Deren if any guests are looking for her below.

"Heloowwww,,,,, the ear is still healthy...! Why bengong...!!" exclaim Jihan.

"Sorry Miss, I'd better wait a minute. I think Young Master Deren will be coming down soon." subtly refuse him.

"You....!!" furious Jihan, stared at him fiercely.

The maid could only shut up and bow her head. Jihan's hand was about to move, wanting to push the maid standing in front of her.

But someone's voice made Jihan undo her intentions. "What's this?" deren asked with a flat face expression.

"Sir Deren....!!" call Jihan with a smile on her lips.

Jihan ran over, firmly nudging the maid's shoulders. Until the body of the maid was a little, although not to fall.

Jihan directly embraced Deren's arm spoiled. "Sister,, Jii doesn't like maids here. They're all insolent. Absolutely no manners." Jihan complained.

Deren took off Jihan's hand that was coiled around her arm. "It wasn't you who paid them." Deren's circus without looking at Jihan.

Deren walked into the middle room. Jihan tries to dampen her emotions because of the indifference Deren always shows when he meets her.

Jihan glared at the maid who was still standing beside her. "Don't big head. Soon you will all be fired." he said arrogantly.

"Prophe Jihan. Patience." muttered Jihan, and instantly caught up with Deren in the living room.

"Tea is warm." said Deren, when a maid asked what drink Deren wanted to drink.

"Let me do it." exclaimed Jihan. Wanted to show if he could serve Deren.

"I don't want to get diabetes. Make it." Deren's circus, reject Jihan's wishes.

Jihan again swallowed the disappointment of Deren's treatment. Jihan sat down next to Deren. "Sister, what if we get out. Eat outside, go for a walk." take Jihan.

Hoping Deren would agree to his invitation. "I'm full already."

Jihan tried to keep smiling. "Just walk. Hows it? Jihan will show you interesting and beautiful places that Deren's sister can see." Jihan said.

"Once lazy." reject Deren again briefly.

Deren's eyes remained fixed on the phone screen in his hand. "Jihan's having a show tonight. Brother Deren befriend Jihan ya." pinta Jihan.

During this time, Jihan said that she already had a prospective husband from childhood

He also showed Deren photos to all his friends.

And this time, Jihan wanted to show off to her friends. Introducing Deren earnestly to all of them.

Deren turned off his phone. Looking towards the perfectly smiling Jihan looked at him. Guess if Deren will comply with his request.

"Later in the evening, at half-eight. Brother Deren picked up Jihan at home. Jihan will wait." said Jihan.

"I'm not your driver or bodyguard." Deren's circus. Rejecting what Jihan wants.

A maid brought snacks and warm tea to Deren's order. "Laughter to the back. I need some fresh air." Deren said. Leaving Jihan just like that without feeling.

Jihan was still in a sitting position, staring at Deren's departure. "Sir Deren is so evil. Actually what kind of woman does sister Deren want. Jihan will change as Deren wishes." great-granddaughter Jihan.

"How-to. I have to get Deren's brother. Surely Aunt Priyanka will help me get her son."

Jihan smiled full of devious plans. "Although Deren's sister was forced to accept Jihan, Jihan didn't care. Most importantly, Deren's brother will belong to Jihan."

Unguided to the home viewer, Jihan leaves Deren's residence.

In the rear gazebo, Deren enjoys a warm cup of tea with both eyes spoiled with many ornamental fish swimming here and there in a pond.

"Has he gone?" deren asked, by putting fish food into the pond. Make all the fish fight over the food.

"Here you go, Young Master."

"If he comes again. Just tell me, if I'm not home."

"Okay, Young Master."

"Tell all the workers here. Without exception."

"Okay, Young Master."

While in a different country with Deren, someone is venting his anger that has been at the top of the crown.

"Yes...!!" screams of pain echoed in the room where Raka was.

Some of Jerome's subordinates were waiting in front of the room. Letting Jerome alone together with Raka inside the torture chamber.

Breath Raka kembis. The handsome face that used to hook many women, is now unrecognizable. Full of scratches sharp objects and also very severe bruises.

His body also drowned. Sitting with the body and both hands and both feet tied in a chair that can damage his body systems.

Because, the chair is fed by a high-strength electric shock. Raka's eyes looked at Jerome blurryly.

Jerome brought his lips closer to Raka's ears. "It's reply. Because you have dared to touch my woman." whispered Jerome.

Jerome patted Raka's head violently. "rest. In a moment, I'll show you a great show."

" Don't bother him. I'll be back after he feels a little better" Jerome told his subordinates before leaving Raka's torture chamber.

"Okay sir." they said in unison.

Jerome was silent, with his footsteps stopped. Look who's in front of him. "You guys. Why is it here?" ask Jerome.