THORNY ROSE

THORNY ROSE
CHAPTER 78


In the middle of the journey, Rose accidentally saw the exact same motorbike from the lover of Amel.


And now the car driven by the Rose is stopping at the crossroads because the traffic lights are burning red.


The Rose's car from the west, while the person who Roses guessed was Amel's lover was also stopping, but he was to the north.


"True, he was her lover mbak Amel." murmured Rose, sharpening her eyesight, without opening the windshield.


The man opened the helmet on his face. The rose can see some of its face, though not completely.


The rose became convinced that she was Amel's lover. "Who is that girl?" his question is in the heart.


Explaining who the woman who was being hugged, seemed to wrap her hands in the man's stomach. Looks so friendly.


But for sure, she's not Amel. Luckily, Mira and Selly are asleep in their sleep. So that the Rose will not be asked when he focuses on that direction.


The rose looked towards them. I want to see clearly the woman's face. Rose's car, back on the road, because the traffic light is green.


The lover of Amel still stopped. This is even beneficial for the rose. Not willing to waste a chance, Rose looked intensely, the face of the piggybacked woman.


The behavior of the Rose was able to make the driver who saw from the monitoring glass in front of him feel curious. "What's the Non?" ask the rose without looking.


"Hemmm,,, uh, no sir. Just know it." said Rose reasoned.


Roses look for the most comfortable position. He closed his eyes because the journey was still far away.


But his brain still thinks about Amel. Moreover, last night Santi and Tia came to the house and told her if there was anything strange about Amel's pepper.


"That's it. I also can not interfere too much in the affairs of people." said Rose in her heart decided.


It's not like the rose doesn't care. In fact, Roses still feel traumatized and horrified when they see them. All the memories recorded clearly in his memory returned to spinning.


Remembering how they beat Jerome on the side of the road. Keep looking for Jerome. Until their anarchist actions burned Jerome's motorcycle.


After a four-hour journey, Roses and his two best friends arrive at Mira's grandmother's house. She was greeted with a smile by her grandmother.


Not to forget, they kissed Mira's grandmother's back in turn, showing respect to people who were far above them.


Mira's grandmother had only lived with a few servants. The husband had gone home first.


Actually, Mama Mira wanted him to live with her. But he refused. Reason if not able to leave his home that has been inhabited for decades with his late grandfather.


"Take them to the room to rest first, before lunch." the grandmother ordered the maid at her house.


"Good Mistress."


"Sir, we go to the room." said the Rose.


Mira still hugged the grandmother from the side, while Selly stood beside the Rose, smilingly looking towards the grandmother.


"Yes, you must be tired too." Grandma kissed Mira's forehead, and let go of their embrace. "Rest."


All three went into a large room with one super large bed. Before coming, Mira told the grandmother, if she and her two best friends would sleep in one room.


As a result, one of the rooms was instantly conjured up like this. With furniture that is also very large. Aiming to fit to accommodate the goods of the three girls.


"God.." both eyes of the Rose amazed what he saw.


"Gue also did not expect, the grandmother would be ready for all this." great-granddaughter Mira was surprised, what she thought exceeded her expectations.


"Don't you tell me?" selly asked, rather accusing Mira.


Mira immediately shook her head. "No. Not me." explained Mira.


Rose Eyes looked around the room that was even as large as his house. "One room is as big as my house. Rich people are different." murmured Rose.


"Gue just said that the three of us would sleep in one room. That's it." said Mira, who intended not to bother people in the grandmother's house.


But who would have thought, if he and his two best friends would get all these facilities. But it's nothing. Mira will enjoy it with her two best friends.


"Want to." muttered Selly, as Mira said the room was three people.


The attention of the three was distracted when they heard the voice of one of the maids who helped them carry the bag belonging to the three.


"Sorry Miss, where is this placed?"


"Leave it there. Later we ourselves will solve it and put it in the closet." Mira ordered.


"Well then Miss. We'll excuse you, if you need anything, you can call us." he said in a polite word.


Mira and her two friends nodded with a small smile.


"Crazy, this is the name of a luxury building." great-granddaughter Rose was amazed, it turns out that Mira's grandmother is as rich as it is.


The rose stood beside the window, looking out. Where there is a beautiful garden. It is very well laid out, and there is also a swimming pool inside. "It's so beautiful." murmured the Rose.


Roses look far ahead, where there are yellow plants. "What's that?" ask Roses.


"So." exclaimed Mira answered the words of the Rose while putting her clothes in the closet.


The rose turned to Mira. "It's rice harvest season. You saw it, all the way. Many people harvest rice in the fields." great-grandson Mira.


Roses nodded. Return to direct the view out again. While Selly, already hugging the bolster tightly with her eyes closed.


On the way, they spend a lot of time sleeping.


Roses evaporate. Stretch out his hand, to be honest. His body was tired too. "Just sleep first. I'll take it." timpal Mira.


"I almost forgot, haven't told mom." Rose immediately took her mobile phone, giving the mother a message if they had reached their destination safely.


"All mama's with her mother forever." Mira orders the Rose.


"Yes Princess." the Rose's great-grandson did what Mira had cooled down.


Tell Mama Mira and Mama Selly if they have arrived at grandma's house safely.


Finished, the Rose followed Selly who was already sound asleep. "Basar kebo." murmured the Rose, seeing Selly had already entered into a dream.


Below, the grandmother asked the maid who drove the three girls into her room. "Non Mira said that she would do her own thing in the wardrobe."


Grandma is smiling. He felt that there was a big change in his grandson. More mature and no more messing around and spoiled.


Mira and Selly are from a wealthy family. Even so, neither of them had been educated at all to be spoiled and do something as they pleased. "There again?" ask her.


"There is no Madam. But in my opinion, both of Non Mira's friends are polite and kind girls." she continued, judging Selly and Rose.


Grandma Mira nodded in agreement. He also received a report from the child. Mama Mira. About how Selly and Roses.


"You can continue your work. Don't forget, prepare lunch for them."


"Good Mistress."


He was relieved, the grandson found a good friend. So that he does not need to be so anxious about his association.


At an expensive salon, the three girls are undergoing hair treatment. They sat down casually, with salon employees serving their wishes.


"Happy. I'll be back to school soon." Gaby's great-grandson. Closing both of his eyes. Enjoying a massage on his head.


"Well, aren't you talking about Siska?" weni asked, who was also being stomped on her head by the salon employee.


"Never mention his name. I'm sick of hearing it." exclaimed Gaby immediately opened her eyes.


Instead of studying, Dona and Weni went to the salon as soon as they got home from school. They reasoned to want to refresh their minds, because tomorrow they will do the exam again.


"Tell me?" pinta Dona with a haughty tone.


"Is the elo threat no longer working?" cibir Weni's.


"Gue listen, Siska's bokap company is now cooperating with foreign companies. So that he has not cooperated with Djorgi's om." said Dona, little know.


Gaby just kept quiet. Seen his expression held back his annoyance when telling Siska. "Has right, he dares to act." said Weni.


"Elo must remember Gab, me and Weni will no longer be there. Understand what I mean." said Dona reminded.


"Hemm.." replied Gaby lazily. "Because that's what I'm waiting for." Gaby smiled happily inwardly.


For a year he held back the feeling of being upset because he was being driven by Dona. And this is the time, Gaby will be the driver, with no one to argue with.


"Gue will find a new member. Take it easy." said Gaby casually.


Dona looked at Gaby sharply. "Elo looks happy." accuses Dona, accusing Gaby of being happy about her absence at school.


Weni smiled faintly. He knows what's inside Gaby's brain right now. But the bodo period. He doesn't care.


Weni had already found out, which university Deren would attend. Of course, Weni would tail. Follows wherever Deren goes.


The vow. Repugn. Though Weni also knew, if Deren never considered it. Just seeing him doesn't.


But Weni is a type of woman like Dona. Thick face. They will keep their luck. Who knows the luck about a soul mate siding with them.


"Dona. Elo don't misunderstand me. I'm not happy. I'm not sad either. Elo go, my feelings are ordinary. What's necessary, elo stay in high school again." Gaby's circus.


Gaby started to say a little jutek to Dona. Whereas, previously Gaby would only hold her sense of regret inside the chest. Without daring to say anything.


Seeing the hot atmosphere, Weni immediately shifted their topic. It could be him who will be the result of their quarrel. "Don, where are you going to take the university?" ask Weni.


"Why should I ask. Elo knows the answer." he said cynically. Her heart was still hot from Gaby's words.


"All right." guess Weni inwardly, if she will be affected by the impact of their quarrel which she thinks is useless.


"Gue denger, Jerome's still worried. Some say they study abroad. But some say stay here." Weni explained.


Actually Weni was also fed up with Dona. But he had no other way but to curry favor with Dona. The company of the mother is still very dependent on the company of papa Dona.


It all started with a family-owned company that almost went out of business. Papa Weni died of a heart attack.


Papa Dona came, and offered to help. As a result, until now the company managed by mama Weni still relies on the company of papa Dona.


He needs to be able to control himself and his emotions. Weni did not want to, her uncontrollable words would have left her family devastated.


Automatically, he will also have trouble. How could Weni want to live miserable without money. It won't be able to.


"Elo know where?" dona asked, even though he did not know, where Jerome would continue his education.


Dona asks Jihan for help, to ask her where she will continue her education.


But until now, there was no news from Jihan. Dona asked Mrs Meysa, the mother of Jerome and Jihan.


But Dona is still reluctant. Moreover, he did not know the value he would get. He doesn't want to be ashamed first.


Given if Jerome would definitely get into a quiet university. Because Jerome's brain is also diluted.


"It's just the horrors of the children." Weni replied.


Dona fell silent. No more questioning or asking Gaby or Weni. "Any way, I'm going to go to the university where Jerome is" he said in his heart.


Gaby smiled faintly with both eyes closed, enjoying the comfort of having her head gently massaged.


"Hopefully Elo and Brother Jerome are not one university. That way, I'll be more free to approach Jerome's sister without a hitch. And without having to look for excuses." Gaby said inwardly.


At work, Ms. Lina, some of the store employees were taking a break for lunch. The shop is always open. So they will take turns when the break comes.


"Mom, called Mr. Djorgi." said Adi.


Ms. Lina, is still in a daze with what Adi said. Moreover, he was enjoying lunch provided by the shop where he worked.


"Mom.." call Adi again, because Ms. Lina is looking at him instead.


"Now Adi?" ma'am Lina asked, while the food in her hand was still half over.


"Yes ma'am."


"Mommy, the meal will be continued later. Now I'm going to Mr. Djorgi's room" suggested his co-worker.


Bu Lina nodded. "In a moment, I cleaned my hands first." he gave Adi permission.


"Please. But I live yes ma'am, later mom just go into the room Mr. Djorgi." explained Adi.


Bu Lina nodded while washing her hands. Drink a few sips of water, then do what the cake shop owner wants.


Tok,, tok, Bu Lina kept knocking on the door, though Adi said to go straight inside.


Ms. Lina also knew, which was good and which was not. Especially entering the upper room. Where could he directly nylonong without being polite.


While he always taught the princess to be polite and polite to anyone and anywhere.


"Get in..!!" the voice of Mr. Djorgi came from within.


"Excuse Me, Sir. Mr. Adi says if you tell me to come here." explained Lina, mentioning Adi's name with frills sir, because in front of Mr. Djorgi.


Djorgi filled and switched seats. "Please sit down." Djorgi moved his hand slowly, telling Lina to sit in the same chair as him.


"Thank you, sir."


Lina sat in the same chair as Djorgi. But he sits at the end of the chair. Far from where Djorgi sat.


Djorgi took a long breath. Actually he did not want to ask Lina this. But his feelings remain unsettled. Like something was bothering him.


"Why are you telling me you still have a husband?" ask Djorgi straight to the point.


Lina did not expect to get this kind of question at all. He thought that Djorgi was calling him to say that the work matter was not about personal matters.


"I mean Sir?" great-grandson Lina.


Djorgi leaned his body. Raise one leg to rest on the other leg. Looking at Lina's direction.


"I just want honest employees" he said. Like giving a warning to Lina.


In fact, what Djorgi said was just an excuse to find out why Lina lied.


Lina smiled stiffly. His head is down. Look at the shoes he uses. He dared not raise his head and looked towards Djorgi. With a hand wrapped around the end of his shirt.


Djorgi smiled faintly at Lina's behavior which he thought was funny and comforting her. "Khemmm.." Dehem Djorgi, did not immediately hear the words of Stau explanation from Lina.


"I just got divorced. Not even two months. And sorry, the status on my identity card is still married. Because I haven't had time to change it." Lina explained honestly.


"That's all?" tanya Djorgi felt that what Lina described was less than satisfactory for her.


"Yes sir." Lina's great-grandson.


Silent. For a few seconds, no one made a sound. Neither Djorgi nor Lina. Slowly, Lina ventured to raise her head, staring at Djorgi.


Soon Lina averted her eyes, as it turned out that Djorgi juha was staring at her intensely.


"Why Sir even asked me. Though you know the truth." said Lina Lirih, smiling wryly.


Djorgi immediately turned his gaze in another direction. Her heart was too soft to see Lina's sad expression.