
Jerome was upset about every single thing. His mind was always on the rose. In fact, his hand was injured while doing something because in his mind there was only the face of the Rose.
Mrs Mesya treated Jerome's hand which was scratched by a mechanical device. "Why is it like this?" Jerome's wounds were treated.
Madam Mesya put all her medicine and equipment into the medicine box. "Is something going on?" ask Mrs Mesya.
"Nothing." Jerome said with a flat expression.
Mrs Mesya did not ask. He knows the character of the son. Jerome has never been open to him. About whatever it is.
Different from the sister. Although from childhood nurtured and cared for by the mother's brother, but Jihan always said anything to Madame Meysa. "Tomorrow mama will meet your sister, Jihan." said Mrs Mesya.
"Hemmm.." - Jerome. Stand up, leaving the mother still sitting on the chair.
Jerome walked into the room, landing his butt in the chair violently. "Roses...!!" jerome growled, thrusting his hand into the air.
Jerome looked at his phone again. Niente. No messages or missed calls from the Rose.
"Why am I like this." Jerome murmured.
He deliberately did not contact the Rose. And lastly meet, as they gather in the house of the Roses. After the house of Mr. Joko.B
Jerome hoped that by ignoring the Rose, the Rose would contact him first. And will receive my mother. Forgive what Mistress Mesya has done to the Rose.
But all was not as Jerome hoped. The rose ignores it. "Dam... Why am I the one who ignored the rose."
Jerome's room door was knocked from the outside. Lazily, Jerome stood up. Unlocking the door to his room. Then open that door.
Without seeing who was knocking, Jerome immediately turned his back. Back sitting on the chair with a flat expression mixed in annoyance.
"Don't put on a face like that." said Mr. Adipavi.
Jerome looked at the papa at a glance. Then back to turn it in the other direction regardless of the reprimand of the papa. Mr. Adipavi sits next to Jerome.
He also felt the change in the attitude of the son the past few days. Jerome could not contain the emotions. Also act recklessly.
Jerome is famous for his calm. Not easily provoked his emotions. As well as thinking well, and full of consideration every want to do something.
Moreover, Jerome's facial expression was not as usual. He frowned more and also looked like a hungry lion.
"Something happened to the rose?" asked Mr. Adipavi, guessing right there.
Who else could make a Jerome like this. If it wasn't for the girl named Rose. "The woman is hard to understand. So you have to be patient."
Jerome was silent. His mouth is still locked. He did not even look at the papa.
Mr. Adipavi patted Jerome's shoulder. "Ask slowly and carefully what the rose wants. Do you need papa to help you?"
"Don't." sergeant Jerome.
"If necessary, we invite the Roses of the family to dinner here. How's it?" tawar the papa.
Jerome massaged the base of his nose. "Actually Jerome deliberately inhabited the Rose. Instead of feeling guilty, Rose ignored Jerome." Jerome explained.
Mr. Adipavi nodded. "What mistake did the rose make so fatal?"
Jerome was silent for a moment. Not immediately answer the question from the father. "Did the Rose like another man?" guess Mr. Adipavi.
Jerome looked at the annoyed papa. "No. It's not like that."
"Want to?"
"Rose cannot accept mother. My mom apologized."
Mr. Adipavi now understands the problems between the two teenagers. "What do you want from a rose?" ask Mr. Adipavi.
"The rose forgives your mother. Act as if you never feel hurt. Like that?" continued Mr. Adipavi.
"Now you ask your mother honestly. Why did you apologize to the rose so easily. Why would you accept a rose so easily?"
Mr. Adipavi shook his head slowly. "Because of treasure. Because the Rose is the grandson of a Master Tomi. You should know enough, who's Mr. Tomi."
"Never force a rose. It all takes time. Don't force your will."
Jerome was silent. Listen to every word from my father. "What do you think, your mama will gladly apologize to the Rose, willing to accept the Rose, if the Rose is still a teenager who is from a poor family."
"One more. You are never in the Rose position. Where you are humiliated in front of many people. Where you are underestimated by all of them."
Jerome lowered. Rubbed his face violently. "Papa is disappointed with you. I hope the rose will get a better man than you."
"Remember Jerome, it's not hard for the Rose to get a man other than you. I'm sure out there, a lot of guys are approaching the rose."
Mr. Adipavi left Jerome's room. Letting the son reflect on the mistakes he has made.
Jerome leaned his back against the chair. Raised his head, looking at the ceiling. Trying to examine every sentence that came out of the papa's mouth.
"No. Do not let the rose fall into the arms of another man. Me only. Only I will be the companion of the Roses." murmured Jerome.