THORNY ROSE
CHAPTER 65

"What were you guys talking about last night?" ask Caty straight to the point without further ado.

No, Caty wasn't asking in a friendly-sounding tone to the ear. More precisely, Caty wanted to introgate the Roses.

It was also clear how Caty's eyes looked at the Rose with a look of hate.

A few minutes ago, the Rose was called the owner of a boutique. Lady Utami. He allowed the Roses to go with Caty.

One hour. Madam Utami gave an hour for them to leave to solve their problems. Roses are actually very reluctant and too lazy to go with Caty. Both.

But how else. Even Mrs Utami himself gave her permission. Making Roses must obey Caty's wishes.

I don't know what Caty told Mrs Utami. Until he gave permission. And Rose, not wanting to know the reason Caty gave Madam Utami.

Rose smiled sinisterly looking at Caty. Then averted his gaze and stirred a glass of fresh juice before him.

Suck it up a little. Makes the throat around his neck look fresher. "Didn't you tell me, miss." said Rose smiling lightly.

Caty looked up at the rose. "What this is, the way your parents. Especially your mother taught you manners to the older ones."

The rose raised next to his eyebrows. Lopsidedly smiles. Not at all enticed by the word Caty.

Roses thaw. "True, I think my mother failed to educate me. And your mother has managed to educate you to be a great woman." said Mawar

Caty smiled arrogantly. "So you easily snatch people's husbands. They even have a husband and wife relationship, even though they have not officially divorced. Really great." said the rose with a small rarity.

Caty immediately looked in annoyance at the Rose. "Take care of your mouth, if you don't want me to rip." Caty threatened.

"Please tear. If you can." challenge the rose.

The rose sat arrogantly, leaning her body against the chair, with a breastplate. "I want to see what kind of woman. That could make my father turn away from his family." mocked Rose calmly.

Brakk... Caty kicked the table hard. Make all visitors look towards them. But none of the cafe employees approached and reprimanded Caty.

The rose can guess. If Caty is respected enough in this cafe. From the beginning, without Caty ordering. A waiter brought drinks for both of them.

I don't know because of what. Mungin Caty the owner of this cafe, or a friend of the cafe owner. All possibilities can happen. "You little boy. Don't be so damn ignorant. Your father, leave your mother because your mother is not a wife!" exciting Caty.

In fact, Caty's goal is to meet the Roses just to ask about last night's problems. Caty just realized, if last night Wiryo looks so sad and also looks unusual.

But Caty is the type of person who can not control himself and his emotions. Instead of focusing on the goal, even the fights that occur now.

"Oh,, yeah. You said, my mother can't take care of my father. Not that Miss, she's too busy being a real housewife. Not only good at pleasing his man in bed. As you do." said the Rose, thrusting into the heart of Caty.

The rose is still calm with its seat. "You. Who do you think you are. You think I'd be your stepmom. Huh..!!!" shout Caty.

The rose glanced around. And the Roses are aware, if they are now the center of attention. What Roses care. Not at all.

"Whatever. I still have a mother. And I don't need anyone to replace her." explained Rose with a relaxed expression.

Roses stand. "I can go crazy dealing with a crazy woman like her." murmured Rose, clearly in Caty's ear.

The rose turned and prepared to walk away, but who would have thought Caty stopped it by pulling the long hair of the Rose.

With a reflex, the Rose slightly twisted and pushed Caty's body. As a result, Caty fell to the floor. Moreover, Caty uses a high heel that is quite high. He made his body fall easily.

"Caty...!!" wiryo exclaimed running from the outside, and helped Caty to stand up.

The rose scrunched his forehead. How could the father come here. Caty told him. "Sick mas." whined the spoiled Caty, holding his ankle.

Slowly, Wiryo helps Caty to sit on the chair. "Roses, Roses push me up. Though I speak well." whine Caty pitted at Wiryo.

Caty let out her natural tears. "Rose, what are you doing?!" geram Wiryo's.

The rose is silent. Looked flat at the father. "Answer if asked!!" wiryo.

The rose was not surprised at all, its expression remained flat. Caty, smiling in his heart. Seeing Wiryo snarling at the Roses.

"Which father wants the rose to answer?" ask the Rose.

Wiryo shook her head. "Why did you become like this. Father never educated you to be a brutal child and do not know manners!!" hardik Wiry.

The rose rolled both eyes. "Once, the rose goes. Father, urgency *****father only. Very ribet." said Rose.

Plakkc..... A slap struck the Rose's cheek. Until the body of the rose staggered a little. Lucky hand Rose quickly grabbed the end of the table nearby. His body did not fall.

Caty smiled faintly. He didn't think it would be this big. "Felt you. Fucking son." said Caty inwardly smiling satisfied with what he saw.

Some visitors gawked, shaking their heads. Quite shocked by what they saw.

Unlike in what is seen on soap operas or television, where there will be people recording the incident. All around them, absolutely no one took out their cell phone.

They don't take care of other people's business too much. Especially until recording and spreading. Especially if they misrecognize the opponent.

It could be those who record and spread who will experience distress. Of course they're not that stupid.

The rose closed her eyes. Stand back firmly in front of Wiryo. Without any tears.

"Is it okay?" a visitor approached them. He stood beside the rose. Fear of anything happening with the rose.

"Darling,, sorry, daddy reflexes. Not that I wanted to slap you." Wiryo wanted to hold the reddened Rose cheek, with the bloody tip of the lip.

Wiryo regrets. Sure. The rose keeps its head away. Wiryo's hand couldn't touch him.

The rose smiled slanted. Licking the end of his lips that felt sore. Sizzling. Restoring her hair with her fingers back. Then stroked her cheeks that felt hot and looked red.

Staring at Wiryo and Caty alternately. "Pair couple. I pray you get married." said Rose smiling cynically.

The rose looked sharply at the father. Take one step back, then bend half her body. Back to stand perfectly. "Thank you for the gift. Mr. Wiryo." The rose presses the word when calling the name of the father.

Degs.... Wiryo's legs are shaking. The gaze given by the princess was like an arrow that hit the target. "Roses." murmured Wiryo, with a quivering voice.

"Excuse me Mr. Wiryo and Mrs Caty." The rose smiled slanted.

The rose looked to the side, where there was a middle-aged man who had worried about him. "Thank you, thank you for worrying about me. I'm doing fine. Excuse me."

Roses with firm steps and chin raised leave the cafe. "Cih, you'll regret doing it sir. Your eyes are blind. So as not to see the truth." - he sneered, looking at Caty with a look of disdain.

"Mas,,," Caty held Wiryo's arm, as she was about to chase after the princess.

"My feet hurt. Please, take me to the hospital." Caty has a sad face mixed with pain.

Wiryo took a long breath. He's dilemma. There's Roses and Caty. With one move, Wiryo held Caty in front.

Take him in the car. And immediately drive the car to the nearest hospital.

On the side of the road, Rose stopped her steps after seeing a public toilet. Go inside and wash his face. "Don't cry Roses. No cry. You have to be a great and strong woman" she said, encouraging herself.

Roses regulate his emotions as well as his breath. Don't let her tears fall on her cheeks. "Ckk, where I don't have a wallet or money. Especially cell phones."

Rose just remembered, if she just left with Caty. Roses would never have thought it would happen like this.

Caty took her to a cafe a fair distance away from the boutique. "But you put where the Rose is." The Rose growled to herself.

The rose washed his face. It still feels sore and hot, even though it has been splashed by water. "Wirjo. Until then, I won't forget this." The rose tightly grasped his palm.

The affection that used to be so great, has now turned into a very big hate as well.

Slowly, the Rose stepped towards the boutique. "Tails, push my feet." murmured the Rose.

The rose hit his forehead slowly. "Eh, I'll just wear an ojek. Pay when you get to the boutique. Stupid me." pissed off the rose.

The rose looked around him. Hope there's an ojek that can deliver it. "Roses." call someone whose voice is familiar to Rose's ears.

The man took off the helmet that wrapped the axe and his face. "Erza." great-granddaughter Rose in the heart.

The rose only looked at Erza expressionlessly. "Why are you here?" ask Erza.

Erza's eyes looked at the Rose's cheeks. Get off the sport bike immediately. "Sorry." Erza immediately pulled her hand back, as Rose turned her face away. When Erza wants to hold the Rose cheek.

"certainly sick. You better compress immediately. If it can't be swollen." said Erza worried.

"Isn't he?" ask the Rose not to believe.

Erza nodded. "Come with me." Erza.

"What time is it?"

"Well..."

"I didn't bring anything. Even phones. All are left at work." explains Rose.

Without asking much, Erza pulled out her phone. Answer what the rose asks. "There's still half an hour left." murmured the Rose.

"Where are we going?" ask Roses.

"To my base camp, we compress your cheeks." explains Erza, start riding the motor sport.

"But I'll borrow your money" said Roses.

"OK." said Erza.

The rose follows Erza. Riding the Erza motorbike. "I'm sorry, I only have one helmet on."

"It's okay."

Erza started the engine. Running his bike to base camp, where he gathers with his friends.

Erza occasionally sees the Rose from the rearview mirror. Erza knows, if Rose's cheek just slapped someone.

Pretty bad. Erza guessed, if the person used his full strength to slap the Rose.

And Erza was sure, he was a man. It is seen how severe the Rose cheeks are, plus the corners of the lips of the Bloody Rose.

But Erza didn't want to ask more. He didn't want to get too involved and wanted to know what the Roses were up against.

Enough he helped. Not more. "It's over" said Erza stopping her motorbike in an old and abandoned building. One over. Not at all managed.

Roses had thought if the base camp that Erza said belonged to Jerome and his three friends. It turned out to be a lot different.

Rose down from the motor. Just standing looking towards the building in front of him. Without stepping foot. There is doubt mixed with fear.

After all, she is just a woman. There must be fear in his heart. "Come, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Erza realized why the Rose did not step immediately. "Oath. I don't mean to be evil." Erza assures Roses.

The rose breathed a long breath. Following behind Erza, entered the building in front of her.

"Woy,, brown... Who's elo?!" ask a man sitting in a chair. Looking at the rose with purpose.

There's not just a man in it. But more than ten men were in the building.

Everyone stared at the rose. "What's wrong?" erza asked, Rose pulled her jacket on the back.

Roses shake. "It's okay. They're all my friends. Elo is safe here." Erza smiled sweetly looking at the Rose.

Erza holds the hand of the Rose. "Now we treat elo cheek first. Come on."

Erza demanded the rose go deeper. "Elo wait here. I'll take the medicine first."

The rose shook her head, looking at Erza expectantly, hoping that Erza would not leave him. "Calm down pretty. We're not zombies." said Erza's friend.

"Attent." The rose could only see Erza move away from him. The rose looks down. Where there are only ceramics in his view.

"Elo Erza's girl?" asked a man, making the Rose lift up her face.

Not yet had Rose answered what she was asking, the other man had already let out his voice. "Elo better stay away from Erza, than elo hurt."

"Erza is a great player. Many women bowed their knees in front of him. Even leave anything to Erza. Elo should know. Erza, a man with no heart." said another.

The rose calmed down. They are not what the Rose imagined. A bunch of wild men. Smiling roses. "No, Erza and I just know each other. Even we are not friends." said Roses.

"We're friends soon. You have no ethics. I helped elo." Erza came with a box. The Rose believes it is the brain of medicine. I don't know where he got it.

Erza took another seat, sitting in front of the Rose. Open the box. "But I never asked you for help. Remember, you're asking not me."

Erza rolled her eyes puffed. "Whatever." The rose smiled faintly.

Erza began to take a handkerchief with an ice cube inside. "Ssshhhh,,," sizzled the Rose, as Erza pressed her sore cheek.

"Let me just." The rose took over what Erza did.

The rose holds a compress on her cheek. Leaning his body to the chair. Close your eyes for a moment. "Who hit the elo?" ask a man.

"Elo don't need to know." It's not the Rose that answers, it's Erza.

"okay."

"Already if it feels numb" said Erza. The rose nodded, and did as Erza said.

"Dry this up." Erza handed the dried tissue to the Rose.

"Let me." refused the Rose, as Erza was about to rub something on her cheek, after the Rose dried her wet cheek.

"Are you able to see, it will not even be flat." said Erza.

The rose just nodded. Closing her eyes, letting Erza apply the ointment to her cheeks. Erza's lips slowly lifted.

"Very soft and beautiful" Erza said in her heart. Applying the ointment with the eye to every inch of the Rose's face.

"Khemm.." Dehem Erza's friend. They were silent, as if they were watching a romantic drama in front of them.