THORNY ROSE
CHAPTER 163

The sound of Jerome's cry, made all the residents of the house run towards them. "God,, Roses.... Why do you love."

Madam Meysa rushed to the Rose. Passing through Jihan, as if the princess was invisible. Looks like Madame Meysa is really worried.

I don't know, he was really worried, or indeed Madame Meysa played the role so well that it looked so animating.

Jihan smiled obliquely. They do not like roses any more. "Look, elo is indeed a sycophant." exclaimed Jihan, staring at the Rose with a wrathful look.

"Jihan.." snapped Jerome along with Madame Meysa.

"Jerome, bring the rose up." Madame Meysa asked Jerome. "Change your clothes. Look, you'll get sick if you don't change clothes immediately." continued Madame Meysa who saw the rose soaked.

"Mama,, enough...!! Enough ma, enough...!! Already mama's play." exclaimed Jihan, with a breath of gasp for evoking emotions.

"Don't know, mama was just pretending to be nice to the Roses. Because the Rose is Tomi's grandfather's granddaughter. Try if the rose is still like it used to be. A poor girl who has nothing. What mom would treat him like now..!" johan shouted.

"Dam...!" madam Mrs Meysa. Feeling Jihan has gone too far. If what he said was a true reality, Jihan shouldn't have said that.

The rose still held Jerome's arm. He did not want Jerome to lose control and act rudely to Jihan, who in fact was Jerome's younger brother.

"Ma, didn't mom know too. She's." Jehan pointed towards the Rose.

"He's the source of Jihan's disaster and grief. This woman, who had made Brother Deren reject Jihan's feelings...!!" exclaim Jihan.

The rose was silent, calm as usual. Now Rose knows, if Jihan did him like this none other than because her love was rejected by Deren.

"Come on." Jerome changed, releasing a Rose hand on his arm. Now, Jerome's holding the Rose's arm. He was taken to the room to change clothes.

Jihan, where is it possible to let the Roses go just like that. His resentment and hatred towards the Rose overcame his mind.

He lifted a teapot that came from glass, and threw it in the direction where the Rose was. "Damn....!!" madame Meysa shouted hysterically.

Jerome who saw it, immediately hugged the body of the Rose, protecting the Rose from the teapot-sized responsibility made of glass, which was thrown by the sister towards the lover.

"Eeeughh." said Jerome restrained, as the hard object hit his back violently.

"Jerome." cried Rose and Mistress Mesya together.

"Young Master." Also some of the servants who saw the incident. They also worry.

Pyarrr. "Bas stupid, willing to get hurt just for the sake of a despicable woman" Jihan said in her heart.

Jihan just remained silent and did not react. In fact, his eyes looked flat, showing no expression. As if he was innocent, he committed this act of violence.

The rose looked at Jerome with a worried look. "I'm fine." Jerome said, stroking the Rose's face.

Jerome's turning around. Staring with anger at Jihan. "Jerome. Don't." said Rose, stopping Jerome's steps, holding Jerome's arm.

"Jerome..." Madame Meysa looked worried. However, Jihan is still his daughter. Just like Jerome was also his son.

Jerome smilingly looked at the Rose, releasing the Rose hand checks on his arm slowly. Jihan clutches her chest. Looking down at Jerome.

"Aaww.." exclaimed Jihan, as Jerome tightly gripped his cheeks.

Jihan tried to let go of Jerome's hand. Hit Jerome's chest and body parts that he could reach with both hands.

"Jerome, let go of your sister." asked Madame Meysa. Both are his children. Of course Madame Meysa didn't want anything to happen to them.

"Gue warn. Once you make a mistake, touch a fingernail, or a strand of Rose hair. I will not hesitate to act rudely as elo. ...!!" understand...!!" Jerome let go of his hand, by pushing Jihan's body back strongly.

Jihan grimaced, holding both of her cheeks that had just been gripped firmly by Jerome. "Darling." immediately Madame Meysa approached towards Jihan.

"Look ma, for the sake of that cheap woman, even Jerome's sister hurt Jihan." exclaimed Jihan.

Because, all this time Jerome had never acted violently against him. Whatever mistake. Jerome just breezed away without intervening. Or rather lazy to serve the attitude of the demon sister.

"Why do you blame me?" The rose opens its voice. Stay in place, without shifting.

Rose felt uncomfortable, since then blamed by Jihan. He never felt wrong about Jihan.

"Bastard lady. Here's the guilty elo, asshole....!!" yelled Jihan, with her shoulders held by Madame Meysa.

"That's it. Everyone here has eyes to see, and ears to hear. You are guilty. Disturbing our calm. Doing rude things to me." The rose smiled thinly.

To deal with a guy like Jihan, you don't have to use muscle. Especially around a lot of people. Surely they will keep Jihan from attacking the Roses.

Just need to use your brain to fight off a committed woman like Jihan. That is in front of a lot of people.

"Look, his tongue is very sharp." Jihan looked at the Rose with vengeance.

The rose laughed softly. "Somehow, you hate me. You little boy." mock the Roses. Feeling Jihan's exact age was under one year old, acting anarchist.

"Please watch my talk. Listen carefully." press Rose.

The rose pointed towards his own chest. "Heart, feeling. Can't be controlled by the brain." The rose turns to point to its temple.

"Cool really likes me. Yeah, I admit. In fact, your brother knows too. Did Deren do anything stupid. No." press the Rose.

"But Brother Deren went abroad to avoid elo, *****...!!" exclaim Jihan.

"Jihan.." Jerome growled, hearing the rant for the Rose from within Jihan's mouth.

"Because Deren knows, if he stays here. It's all gonna fall apart. Our relationships, and our mental health. And you, you are indeed a fool." mocked Rose smiling fiercely.

"Cool is heartbroken. In the country of people. By ourselves. Someone who is heartbroken, will be easily broken. Because his feelings are sick. And he needs medicine."

The rose laughed lightly. "You're not smart enough to get into the game. Use your brain. Don't just rely on muscles and emotion that are not much." mocked Rose smiled obliquely.

"Dam." Madam Meysa held off Jihan who was about to advance to attack the Rose.

"Roses, please. Leave this place. Dizzy aunt." ask Madame Meysa.

"You should be thanking me. Because I didn't choose Deren. And prefer your brother. Because I love your sister. Not Deren. Try if I'm with Deren. Missed your chance." The rose again scoffs at Jihan.

"Jerome.." call Madame Meysa with a sad look on her face.

Jerome's feeling warmed up. Although Roses said that he loved himself at the wrong time, at least Jerome heard confessions from his lover. Which Jerome never listened to.

"We'd better go. Just wasting your time and energy, facing him." Jerome looked in annoyance at Jihan.

"Jerome asked the Roses to change first." suggested Madam Meysa.

The rose smiled sweetly. "No need for aunt. Roses just go home." politely decline Roses.

"Sorry baby. Forgive Jihan."

Jihan smiled wryly at the words of apology from the mother to the Rose. "Discern. So important." muttered Jihan.

"Yes aunt. The rose is great." said the Rose, without shaking hands with Madame Meysa.

Madam Meysa nodded. "You guys be careful." said Mrs Mesya, getting a nod from Jerome.

Plaque.... One slap landed on Jihan's cheek. "Maaaa.." jihan was in disbelief.

His brother, Jerome. And now the mother. "Use your brain to think. True said the Rose. Deren rejected you, not the Rose. You're too stupid, you can't use that good opportunity." Madam Meysa stared in annoyance at Jihan.

Madam Meysa pointed towards Jihan, who was still holding her cheek which was hot and aching. "Sway the Rose. Watch out, if you ruin your sister's relationship and Rose. Mama won't stay quiet."

Jihan's heart feels in the squeeze. Now, the mother who always defended him, even berated and threatened him. Not only that, but my mother slapped him.

Perhaps his slap marks would disappear, not with the pain in his heart. "For Deren. Leave her. Mama can find a guy who's a lot better than Deren. Got it. Don't be a dissident."

Madame Meysa leaves Jihan alone. "Rose,, elo think I'll just stay quiet. Seeing elo adored and defended by my brother and mother. Won't do. I'll make your life ruined. I swear to you."

Jihan's hand wiped the tears from the drop that fell on her right cheek. His two eyes seemed to imply a deep sense of vengeance towards the Roses.

Jihan felt, if the Rose snatched away everything she should have. Derens. Jerome's. Both of his parents. Even the grandfather.

Jihan grinned. "Just wait. I'll put you to shame. And brother Jerome, he'll leave elo." said Jihan.

While the Rose, delivered home by Jerome. Without changing her wet clothes. Just had a maid pick up the school uniform, along with a bag of school supplies and a pair of shoes in Jerome's room.

Jerome who was driving, glanced towards the Rose who was sitting beside him in silence. Staring straight forward, with his flat expression. "I'm sorry Jihan." great-granddaughter Jerome, opened her mouth.

"Yes. It's not Jihan's fault either." said Roses.

Rose feels that Jihan did it out of heartache over Deren's refusal to drag her name along. Only, Jihan could not think clearly, and instead blamed herself.

"Stay away. Jihan is guilty." Jerome said.

The new rose remembered, if Jerome's back must have been injured because of the teapot thrown by Jihan. "Sister, we stop by the pharmacy first." ask Roses.

"For what? Are you sick?" ask Jerome worriedly.

The rose smiled as it shook its head. "Just a minute." ask for a rose.

Jerome nodded. Stop the car at the request of the lover. Roses. In front of the pharmacy.

"Sir Jerome's in the car. Just for a minute." rose said, as Jerome opened his seatbelt.

"alright. Put on my jacket." Jerome took off the jacket on his body.

Jerome certainly did not want the Rose to be the center of attention, because the dress he was wearing was wet. The rose took it, and put it on her body. "Attent. Not long."

Jerome nodded. His gaze did not turn to the back of the Rose that entered the pharmacy. Jerome straightened his seat. Feel pain.

Jerome smiled to himself. "Maybe the Rose bought me a cure." guess Jerome was pleased, with the attention given by the Rose.

"Sure." said Jerome confidently, if the rose went into the pharmacy to buy him medicine.

Not long after, Rose came out of the pharmacy, walking towards Jerome's car. "Have you?" jerome asked, when Rose got back into his car.

"What did you buy?" jerome asked kepo, starting the engine of the car that he had turned off.

"Cold drink." The rose gives off a small bottle of cold, yellow drink containing vitamin C.

The rose opens the lid. "Sir Jerome wants to?" the Rose offers.

Jerome shook his head while smiling stiffly. Roses that know, just pretend to be silent. "Did the Rose forget that my back hurt" Jerome said.

Several times Jerome glanced at the Rose who seemed relaxed to enjoy the drink little by little, while displaying a strange expression, because the drink felt sour on his tongue.

Jerome pouting. There was a sense of resentment in his heart. He was wounded, and that wound he got for protecting the Rose.

But the rose forgot. No. Jerome is not sincerely helping the lover. Only, Jerome also wanted to be noticed by the Rose. Like him who always cared and loved the rose.

The rose threw its face away, staring to the side. The rose restrained the laughter that was at the end of his throat. "It's funny, Brother Jerome." said the Rose in his heart.

There was no conversation while the two were in the car. Until the car they rode stopped in front of the road house Rose.

The car cannot enter the yard, because there are many building materials placed there. "Come down." take the Rose, while opening her seatbelt.

"No need. I have important business after this." Jerome refused, without staring at the Rose.

The smiling rose looked at Jerome. "It turns out he is very sensitive" said Rose in his heart.

Cup... Rose took the initiative to kiss Jerome's cheek first. "Let's get off. Drop by first." take the rose again.

Jerome turned his head, glaring both of his eyes with a happy twinkle. Just got a brief peck of a Rose on his left cheek.

Jerome immediately nodded, removed his seatbelt and rushed down along with the Rose. "It was so easy to melt his heart. You guys." said the Rose in my heart.

Jerome grimaced faintly, feeling his back ache. But still he ignored it.

"Grandmother." said Rose, immediately hugging the grandmother who was making knits in the middle room chair.

Jerome also greeted Madam Tanti, and was about to hug her. But the rose stopped him. "Your back is sick. Later even worse low." said Roses.

Jerome smiled with relief. He thought the Rose had forgotten that his back hurt. Apparently not. "Well, why, honey?" asked Madam Tanti worriedly.

While Rose, her body was wrapped in Jerome's jacket. So the grandmother did not know if the dress she used was wet because of the water splashing from Jihan.

"Nothing wrong, there was a prankster throwing a ball. Even hit Jerome's back." said Jerome reasoned.

The rose also nodded to reassure Jerome. Maybe they both said the truth.

The situation will even get more complicated and complicated. Of course, it will affect their relationship. "Rose, you treat it first." asked Mrs Tanti.

Sitting roses. Clap the empty chair next to him. "Sit here brother, open Jerome's socks." ask for a rose.

Jerome smiled awkwardly. There was a Rose grandmother and a maid nearby. Jerome must be uncomfortable.

But Roses unfortunately are less sensitive, or can be a Rose to the grandmother, if invite Jerome into his room.

Fortunately, Mrs Tanti understood and immediately responded. "Rose, just take Jerome into the room. Treat him in your room."

Jerome was relieved. "But remember, don't do anything more." press Mrs Tanti.

"Look down, Grandma, the door to the Rose room will not be locked." said Jerome.

The rose immediately led Jerome into the room. "So the rose came into my room. Now I'm the one who went into the Rose's room. A sign of this." said Jerome in a happy heart.

"You change your clothes first. It will hurt." said Jerome reminded.

The rose nodded, immediately picking up a change of clothes in the closet. Take him into the bathroom. "Two times, I've seen a rose come into the bathroom." she said.

Jerome shook his head. "What elo thins." softly, get rid of the perverted mind that had flashed in his mind.

Jerome took off his shirt slowly. Waiting for the rose to come out of the bathroom. "Crazy, it hurts too. Not the rose that was hit. If only the rose had been defused, I would have made sure. Jihan will get a reply." said Jerome Lirih.