Wild Roses For Luqman
3. Demonized

"Sir, I-I don't have a dime to pay the fare. It seems like my wallet fell down just now while running." said Rose with a bent face, look sad.

"Sorry, if you may know. Where's home? Let me take you home."

"I don't have a home, sir. I have been living in a brothel all this time. The thugs who chased after me yesterday were indeed standing guard there. So that no one can escape."

The rose paused his sentence, to make room in his chest. With a long breath. He did not expect to escape from the cursed house. After that, he continued speaking.

"My intention of running away from there is already willing to insyaf. No more working there. I was also afraid of dying in vain there, like my friend who died of Aids disease. But since my money was gone, there was no place. It seems my intentions are a little shaky.

How about I pay the taxi fare by serving my father only. But later do not forget to give additional tips, such as the mother of the seller. For the cost of my living. After that I will truly repent."

"What! Serving me?" said the man was so surprised. He even massaged his chest, and immediately distanced his body to stick to the car door.

"Dijamin will not disappoint his father. Because I have experience." The rose began to bring her body closer to sit a chair with the man, and caressed him.

"No! I'll let you pay the car rate."

"Seriously, sir?" The rose looked at the man before her while opening her eyes. As if I could not believe his hearing.

"Yes, I'm serious. Most importantly you must repent earnestly."

"But how will my life go ahead. I have no money for living expenses. Just treat it to the same father."

The rose distanced herself from the man beside her, then leaned back in her chair with a distant look.

"Do I have to pack first?"

"Yes, my voice is pretty good. You heard my voice first." said Roses look back excited. He looked at the man next to him again, as he began to sing.

The man immediately closed his ears. Because the sound of the rose makes his sense of hearing hurt.

"Stop!" exclaimed the man, thus making the Rose instantly speechless.

"Why? My voice is ugly, right?" The rose looks sad again.

"No, it's just that you need vocals. You want to work at my place? But, as a housekeeper."

"Well, thank you sir." cried Rose in joy, hugging and peeping the cheek of the man before her. So that made him round his eyes, and his mouth gaping.

"Please, don't do this anymore." in a split second, the man immediately pushed the Rose. And made the girl surprised.

"Don't you like me hugging?"

"Of course, no. I'm afraid my virginity is gone before its time."

"What! You're a virgin? Does no woman want to be with her father? I think that father is handsome. Father's body too... Waw! The eight pack." Roses sparkle, when revealing the t-shirt worn by the man next to him. Seen his torn bread which numbered eight.

"What the fuck are you?" The man immediately lowered his t-shirt back.

"Sorry, sir." The rose of the horse.

"Oh yeah, cool dad, too. A driver alone, has a housekeeper."

The man no longer responded to Rose's words, and drove back to his residence.

After traveling about fifteen minutes, finally the car driven by Rose stopped at a two-story house that was so luxurious and magnificent. The rose stared without a blink of the house in front of him.

"The outside is so beautiful, let alone the inside?" murmured the rose while shaking its head, because it felt amazed.

A security guard opened the gate, then the car went back and stopped at the carport. Both got out of the car at the same time.

The man opened the door of his main house, then let the Rose in. With a big smile, the girl stepped her feet inside.

He was increasingly made gaping, as his gaze swept to every corner of the room that looked so spacious, and there were items that were so good.

"This, whose house is it, sir?" ask the curious rose.

Not yet had time to answer the question Rose, a woman who wears a wide-coloured gamis stelan all white came closer.

"Satan.." cried the Rose in fear.

He immediately hid behind the back of the man who was suspected by the taxi driver, and hugged his waist very tightly. The man's face turned red, because the second time the girl hugged him.