Wild Roses For Luqman
36. Meeting of two women

"Farida." murmured Luqman.

The woman smiled a faint smile and walked over to him. The rose looked at him with a look of amazement. Beautiful and graceful in a mocca-colored syar'i robe.

"Is there anything I can help you with? Let's go to my room. Roses, come with me." take Luqman to Farida and Roses.

"If you can tell, who is he?" for a moment Farida looked at the appearance of the Rose. Luqman turned to the girl standing beside him.

"He is..."

"House assistant mas Luqman, ma'am." replied the Rose while sharing a thin smile. Farida mangosteen heard his explanation.

Actually Luqman is not nice if Roses introduces himself as his domestic assistant.

But he was also confused as to what reason he would give. Only this time there was a woman who made him all confused.

"Farida, meet her Rose. And Rose, meet Farida." Luqman introduced the two women.

Farida and Rose shook hands and smiled.

"What a beauty, is she Luqman's boyfriend?" the Rose Chirps, which made Farida blush in shame.

"Roses, you don't make it up. Not good to know. Our relationship is only a co-worker. Farida's father is my business partner."

"Hem, say it's just a coworker. Who knows because they meet so often there is a sense. Roses pray that you two be a match."

"Aamiin." replied Farida while smiling thinly.

"Roses! Don't talk like that. Farida, forget the Rose. Let's go to my room." once again Luqman took Farida into his room.

In my heart somehow Luqman was less fond of the words of the Rose. In contrast to Farida, who was happy because he had the support of people close to Luqman.

Although Farida did not like the rose at first, she was worried that Luqman would like it. Because even though Rose was a housekeeper, she was so beautiful.

The three of them finally went hand in hand, with Luqman in the middle.

Arriving in the room, Luqman invited Farida and Roses to sit down. Then the man again asked about the purpose and purpose of Farida's arrival.

"Sorry mas, Farida's arrival here to convey that papa also wants to ask for samples of production and later in the afternoon he wants to invite Luqman mas to lunch and see the samples produced. He said he also wanted to help market it."

"I'm sorry, but I'll have to take the rose home later."

"Mas, why refuse anyway? Honey knows." babble Rose.

"But the rose, how will you go home? Unless you want to come with me."

"Yes, the rose will gladly accompany the Luqman mas."

"Okay. Farida told your papa, I'm willing to accept her offer."

"Good, mas. I'll tell papa." Farida called her papa immediately.

Meanwhile, Luqman also contacted his employees to prepare some samples of clothes that will be seen by Farida and will also be brought at lunch later.

While waiting for the arrival of his employees, Luqman finished his work. Farida asked Rose to tell her story.

"Have you been working in Luqman's place for a long time?"

"Four months, ma'am." Farida mangosteen while rounding her lips.

"Where did you work before?"

"Previously, Roses worked in..." The rose plays both hands, because it is confused what to reason. Honestly, he was afraid to take on greater sins if he lied.

"Rose just graduated school, so haven't had any work experience at all." Seloroh Luqman, who made Farida and Roses turn their eyes towards him.

"Oh yeah. Where's the school?" cecar Farida again.

"In the city of A. Since he no longer had both parents, I took the initiative to bring him home."

Farida turned for a moment towards the rose. His heart felt pity, when he saw the girl next to him who was still young, but had lost both parents and had to wander to distant places to connect with life.

"What! Is Luqman a famous ustadz?" the rose, in surprise.

"Yes, you don't know?" The rose shook its head.

"Has a matter of fact, yesterday was the time when the Roses came along, everyone treated Luqman mas so specially. Oh, lucky too, that Farida was close to Luqman. Who knows, Luqman likes you. You see, Farida's mbak clothes are the same model as the ones in Aunt Firda."

Luqman shook his head at the Rose. For a moment he preferred to ignore it, and refocused on the unfinished work.

Meanwhile, Farida and Rose returned to tell the story until finally there was a knock on the door.

"Get in." Luqman said.

A woman came in with a few pieces of sample clothes.

"This, sir. Your order shirt."

"Put it on the guest table, let him see it first."

"Good, sir." Amel bowed his body for a moment, then walked towards the guest table. Where there are Roses and Farida sitting close together.

Amel opened the clothes one by one and showed them to Farida. The girl was seen observing the details of her clothes carefully and then looked mangosteen.

"The book is comfortable to wear, mbak. It won't buy it." said the Rose.

"Have you tried it?"

"The rose tried it. Well even if only for a moment, when the photo was." chuckle the rose at the end of the sentence.

"Photo?" repeat Farida.

"Yes, the rose tried all those clothes on, and then in the photo. The rose was also in make up. Haduh, feel like an artist know not?" The rose again chuckled and showed its teeth.

"What does it mean that you were modeled by Luqman?" ask Farida lirih.

"He said so, ma'am. But just replace Madam Linda for a while." reply Rose relaxed.

For some reason, the Rose's answer sounded unpleasant in Farida's heart. Because Luqman treats his domestic assistant special.

In his heart he also blamed Luqman. Why not find another replacement model, like him for example. Not even his own assistant.

"What do you think of my product, Farid" asked Luqman who surprised the girl.

"Eh, that's great. Farida likes."

"You haven't opened it all yet, how can you say you like it anyway?" rose Chirps.

"Eh, Farida has always known and believed, if all products from the Luqman mas company are all good."

"Don't praise me too much like that, Farida. You better open it all up before I show it to your papa. I also want to hear criticism from you."

"Alright, I'll see everything first." Farida opened one by one the clothes packaging and watched them one by one, then returned to praise him. Because the product is good without blemish.

After finishing looking around, the clothes were put back in the plastic packaging. Then everyone gets ready to leave.

"Mas, I'm in your car." Pinta Farida, when they were in the basement.

"My car? Did you not bring your own car?"

"No. I was here to take an online taxi."

"Yes. Please ride."

"I'm riding front or back?"

"After yes, with the Rose."

Although it didn't match what her heart said, Farida nodded her head with a smile.

"Okay." he replied briefly, then immediately went inside following the Rose.