THORNY ROSE
CHAPTER 122

Rose and her two co-workers left the boutique when work hours were over. But not with Dami. He is still at home in Madam Utami's study. I don't know what he's doing.

A middle-aged woman got out of the car, as soon as she saw the Rose coming out of the boutique with two other people.

The rose knows who the woman is. Ms. Mesya. Mama from Jerome, the man who had been approaching her for months.

Santi and Tia looked curiously at the woman with her luxurious appearance was staring towards the three of them.

And Rose knows what purpose Mrs Mesya came to the boutique, when the boutique was closed. "Mbak Santi and Mbak Tia go first. I have an appointment with him." said Roses.

Santi stared at Madam Meysa. Can Santi see, Madam Mesya's face is very unfriendly. "Surely she's some kind of Dona." Santi's inner guess.

"alright. But you're careful." said Tia, glancing at Madame Mesya who displayed her sadistic face.

Santi approached and whispered in the Rose's ear. "Mas Dami is still inside" he whispered.

Roses nodded. Understand where Santi's speech is going. The two waved at Roses and left without greeting Madam Mesya. Although Madam Mesya is much older than them.

But the truth is, the two of them didn't really leave. They stopped at the shop next to the store. Watch the Roses from there.

Of course they are still traumatized by the incident where the Rose was brought by Raka. And both of them don't want it to happen again.

At least, if it happens again. Either Santi or Tia can directly ask for help from Dami who is still in the boutique.

Mistress Mesya thrusts a paper towards the Rose. "Stay away from Jerome, this is what you want." Madam Mesya smiled faintly looking at the Rose.

The rose picked up the paper proffered by Mrs Mesya. Then smile and cluck. "Ckkk,, why only this zero." complained Rose by playing her lips.

Madam Mesya smiled happily. "real right. You only want our treasures." he charged fiercely.

The rose did not tear or return the check given by Mrs Mesya. He kept the check.

The rose shook the paper in his hand, next to his face. "Oh Madam, what are you looking for when you want to marry Mr. Adipavi. Although Mr. Adipavi's parents were against it and didn't allow it."

The rose looked at Madam Mesya with a defiant look. Roses know, if Mrs Mesya is the same type of woman as Mrs Priyanka. Mama from Deren.

Who's done the same thing as Mrs Mesya. Go to him and tell him to stay away from their son.

And the Rose will not do the same to face Mrs Mesya. He'll make Mrs Mesya even more inflamed.

"You..."

Madam Mesya raised her hand, about to slap the Rose's cheek. But the Rose quickly caught the hand of Mistress Mesya. Throwing Madame Mesya's hand violently.

The smiling rose tilted towards Madam Mesya. "I will stay away from your beloved son. If what you give me is worth what I will do."

The rose laughed softly. "It's not with money that I can even calculate what the number of round numbers is." press Rose, challenging Mrs Mesya.

Madam Mesya did not think the Rose would say that. And even want more. In fact, according to him what he gave was very much for poor women like Roses.

"It turns out you're greedy too." said Mrs Mesya.

"Madam, I only asked for a portion. Not all of your possessions." said Pangkeda rose.

"I think you're more greedy. Even now you have all the treasures of Mr. Adipavi." continued Rose insinuated Mrs Mesya.

Mistress Mesya stared cynically at the Rose. "Jerome will definitely leave you. If he knows, what's the point of you approaching him."

"Oh yes, did Mr. Adipavi also leave you, when he knew what it was that you were marrying him." The rose reversed Mrs Mesya's words.

"Supply...!!" exclaim Mrs Mesya.

The rose stepped forward, approaching towards Madam Mesya. "We're the same, ma'am. Both come from the bottom." press Rose.

"Dragon your mouth..!! Never equate me with a lowly woman like you..!!" mrs Mesya snapped with breath up and down holding back anger.

The rose chuckles softly. "I don't even want to be equated with you Madam. I am still proud to introduce my mother. Even though he only works in a cake shop." said Roses.

Of course Roses know everything about Mrs Mesya. All the information he got from Mr. Dewanto. In-law of Mrs Mesya herself.

"You,,,!!! I assure you, you will live a miserable life." threatened Mrs Mesya.

"I wait for that misery. But I don't think I'm going to live miserable. Because I am not a child of disobedience." said Roses, with the last word.

Rose smiled cynically. "It turns out there's also no point in all the information given by Dewanto's grandfather." Inner Rose.

"Look, until now I will never give Jerome's blessing to marry a woman like you...!" madam Mesya exclaimed with anger flaring in her heart, pointing towards the face of the Rose.

"Unfortunately Jerome doesn't need a marriage guardian to marry me."

The rose even more makes Mrs Mesya angry. "Have you also brought a marriage guardian with you when you married Mr Adipavi?" asked the strange smiling Rose.

Madam Mesya clasped her palm firmly. "Suckers. You better watch your mouth..!!" snarl.

The rose placed her finger before her lips. "I will take care of my mouth and tongue. If you don't open your mouth too."

Both corners of the Rose's lips are perfectly raised upwards. But both of his eyes were fixed on Madame Meysa, like a demon lurking on the target.

Madam Mesya immediately left the Rose that remained with a smile on her lips. Madam Mesya's chest rumbled violently. Especially when she finds out, if the Rose knows all her past.

Madame Mesya looked back at the rose, even though she was already in the car. The rose waved her palm as the car Mrs Mesya was riding in drove away from the boutique.

The rose smiled wryly and sighed in relief that Madam Mesya had left. The rose looked towards the paper he was still holding. "The waiter is also to pay for the school fees in the next few months."

"That stuff is really dangerous." Inner Mistress Mesya, squeezing her fingers.

"I have to do something soon. Don't let her mouth twitch." continued Mrs Mesya planning something.

Santi and Tia looked at each other. The distance that made them could only see what was happening, without being able to hear the conversation of the Rose and the woman earlier.

But to be sure, they see tension in every conversation of the Rose and the woman.

"It's my guess. That woman is the same as Dona." chirped Santi.

"Kita harus hapal wajahnya. Siapa tahu dia kembali lagi." timpal Tia untuk bersikap waspada.

Santi nodded. "True, he seems to hate Roses a lot."

"Gue was curious. Who is he." said Tia Both then immediately left his hiding place and went home to their boarding house.

It turned out that only Santi and Tia had seen the incident. There are several pairs of eyes that also enjoy the scene shown by the Rose. And the courage of the Rose against Madame Mesya.

Dami smiled, with her arms crossed over her chest, staring at the Rose from the window of Madam Utami's study. "You are worth fighting for. I hope Jerome can get rid of the thorns you spread around yourself" Dami said.

Elsewhere, Jerome smiled in relief at what he saw from a video directly sent by his man that he ordered to keep an eye on the Roses wherever the Roses were.

"My rose. It will remain a Rose" said Jerome, proud of what the Rose did. Even though the rose fought the mother.

Jerome knows, if all is not the fault of the Roses. But the mama. And Jerome can guess who's going to see him soon.

Not far from where the rose stands. Someone also recorded what Rose had done with Mrs Mesya. Then he sent the video to someone who told him to.

Because the Rose itself does not master martial arts. "I'd better keep this check. Who knows it will be useful in the future." - great-grandson of Roses.

Soon the Roses looked for the angkot and rushed home. "Mommy must be waiting for me."

The smile on the lips of the Rose was again seen, remembering the mother. On the way, the Rose remembered his father. "Do you keep treating Caty well." murmured Rose.

Though the Rose had said about Caty's cunning in front of the father. "Better I don't have to think about it. Maybe that's what makes you happy."

In other countries, Deren is being messed up because of his mother and also Jihan. Since deciding to stay here. Deren felt his life was no longer as calm as before.

"Mrs...!!" furious Deren restrained.

My mom just contacted him. Tell him to visit Jihan's house. Inevitably, Deren can only obey what the mother said.

As Deren thought about what he would do next. Because, it can be made sure he will continue to be pressed to approach Jihan.

"Gue had to think of a way, so that mom and dad would no longer rule my life here."

"It must be Jihan who told mama." Deren annoyed with a look of annoyance.

"Sorry Young Master, this is..."

"Let's just put it on the table. And leave immediately." Deren interrupted his maid.

The maid did as Deren ordered. He could guess from Deren's facial expression, if the employer was in trouble.

And he better leave soon. Than to be affected by the anger of the employer. He himself did not know the cause.

"What's wrong?" ask the other maid.

She shook her head. "Suddenly angry. Know why." he said while shaking both shoulders.

Just now she wanted to leave, but the other maid called out to her. "Young Master called you. What the hell is going on?" he asked with a worried expression.

Leah nodded, for she did not know what had happened. "Hurry, hurry up." asked his partner.

Soon Lea ran again to the place where Deren was. "What drink is this?! You want to poison me?!" deren snapped with an eerie look.

Lea's body was trembling. This is the first time Lea has been treated like this. Lea shook her head. "Sorry Young Master. It's the original drink of the fruit cider." Lea's great-grandson defended herself.

He had the initiative to make Deren a drink from real fruit juice. But the result,

Deren gave it to Lea. "Drink...!!" his orders.

With trembling hands, Lea picked up the glass of yellowish-white water. Then drink it to the toilet.

"Never make a drink like that again" Deren said.

"Sorry Young Master. I'll get you a new drink." hail Lea.

"no need. You're just getting pissed off me. Go!!" expel Deren.

Lea carried a tray of empty glasses to the back. "What's Lea?" ask the other partner, looking at the tray Lea was carrying.

"Cckkk, Young Master doesn't like it." said Lea.

"You are, told hard. Next time don't make another drink like that. If you like it, do it for yourself. Not for anyone else." said the other maid.

Lea nodded weakly, heavily stepping her legs back. Putting on a face.

All the helpers just smiled and shook their heads looking at Lea's behavior.

"Lea,, Lea." muttered another maid.

Lea, the fifteen year old girl. And had to work as a maid at Deren's residence. None of his colleagues knew who Lea really was.

Leah came and was hired by the chief servant at Deren's residence. And certainly with the consent of Deren's parents.

Leah rarely talked about her family. If only a fellow worker asked about his family, Lea always shifted the subject.

Deren's phone rang. A video went into his phone. Soon Deren saw what was in the video.

Deren's jaw hardened with both reddened eyes restraining anger. "Jerome.." growled Deren.

The video that Deren is watching is a video showing the events at Caty's wedding with Wiryo.

Also with a video where Jerome and Rose left together for school in a car. As well as video of Jerome piggybacking on Roses using Luck's motorbike.

Deren's eyes focused on the picture of the Rose wearing a simple dress while attending his father's wedding.

"Is my decision wrong." murmured Deren, wiping the screen of his phone, where there was a picture of a Rose there.

"You are so beautiful, Rose." praised Deren.

Deren landed his butt rough on the chair. Covering his face with both hands. "What should I do." he said.

Without Deren noticing, Lea looked at it from the other direction. "What a Pity Young Master. Looks like he's having a problem." Lea's great-grandson.

"Cckk,,, huh. Why should I feel sorry. Even my life was far worse than her." lamented Lea, immediately leaving her place standing. Before it was discovered by Deren, and it would cause problems for itself.

With a shunt, Deren climbed the stairs. And he's running into Lea. A completely unplanned and unexpected event involves both.

"God...!!" lea exclaimed, as her hands full of dirty laundry scattered because she was hit by Deren's body.

Lucky Deren swiftly and quickly caught Lea's body. Not until they fall down the stairs.

All the maids gawked and were wary of seeing the incident in front of them. "Lea." growled the head maid at Deren's house.

Leah swallowed her saliva hard. He immediately rewinded his body as Deren's hand slipped from his waist.

One of the dirty clothes fell right on Deren's head. Covering his head to Deren's face. With a single pull, the shirt was in Deren's hands.

Deren looked at Lea with a look like he wanted to skin Lea alive. "You..!!!" furious Deren, with his hands squeezing the clothes in his hands.

"Sorry, sorry, Young Master." Lea's great-granddaughter nervously and scared.

Soon the chief aide came, and took over everything. "Lea, quickly grab all her clothes and take them to the back." he ordered immediately.

Soon Lea did as the chief aide said. "I'm sorry for Lea's negligence, Young Master" said the chief aide.

Deren threw the shirt in his hand violently. Leaving them without speaking. "What are you doing Leah??!" pissed off the head maid.

"Lea didn't see there was a Young Master in front of Lea." Lea's great-grandson.

"Well, next time be careful. You've made a mistake twice" he reminded Lea.

Lea nodded weakly. Really, a thrilling day. He didn't want to make any mistakes at all. "Don't let me get fired" she tweeted.

"Eat him, work right." said Lea's colleague, a fellow maid.