Wild Roses For Luqman
65. Invite curiosity

"It's okay, Rose. Mother's eyes are just a glint." Madam Anita raised her head, winking her eyes.

"Oh yeah, did your parents come here? Or stay there?"

Rose smiled bitterly before responding to Lady Anita's question. Reminds me of his dark time.

"I'm an orphan, Auntie."

"Yes-an orphan?" For the umpteenth time, Lady Anita was surprised by the Rose's reply. Rumbling in his chest, it was hard for him to endure.

"Yes, Aunt." Rose deliberately did not tell about his dark past to the person he just knew, because he was afraid of being bullied. But it seems, every thing he said, it always invites curiosity in the heart of Madame Anita.

"When did you become an orphan?"

"Since childhood. I've never even seen what the faces of both parents look like." Madam Anita instantly covered her gaping mouth.

"What's up, Auntie? Why did Auntie's face, turn into pias like that?"

The rose and Mama Firda stared strangely at Anita. But the woman simply shook her head, as her tongue was getting too faint to say.

Mr. Andreas who saw the change in his wife's face, and heard a little of the women's conversation, immediately took his wife home.

"Ma, our driver's already outside. Let's go home now."

"Why not be told to go in first?"

"Not good dong. Fear will interfere with the patient's rest."

Andrew stood up and approached his wife. If so, there was no choice for Anita, other than to follow her husband up and say goodbye.

"Auntie comes home first. May you heal soon. If there's time, play to Auntie's house. It's close from here. Ustadz Luqman already has our home address. So you can ask him."

Lady Anita shook hands with the Rose for quite a while. He felt a strange sigh running through his body.

Again she was surprised by her husband's deheman voice, for shaking hands with the Rose for too long. The woman immediately broke her hand. Her husband approached the rose and endured it. There was a different taste when he came into contact with the hands of the Rose.

"Hopefully get well soon."

"Thank you sir, for your prayers."

After shaking hands with each other, the couple Andreas and Anita came out of the inpatient room with Luqman delivered, to the doorstep. Exactly, their driver was already standing there and was about to knock on the door.

"Good day, sir." The man in the dark blue uniform bowed respectfully to Andreas and Anita.

"Thank you, you've brought us here. May the house assistant get well soon."

"Aamiinu. Thank you for your prayers, sir. Good luck to the house."

Mr. Andreas walked along with his entourage leaving Luqman, who was still staring at him until his shadow was no longer visible. After that, the man went back into his room.

"Roses, rest again. So that your health will improve quickly." Luqman advised his domestic assistant.

"The head of the rose is still dizzy. It's hard to get some rest." The rose rubbed its head slowly.

"Let Aunt help rub your head." Mama Firda removed the hands of the Rose slowly from her head, and replaced them with her hands.

The girl so enjoyed every touch given by her employer. Soon, he was able to go back to sleep.

Luqman saw his mother do it sincerely. It made his heart so peaceful.