My Beautiful Bartender
dinner with?

The sun was no longer warm, the dark began to blanket the ceiling that felt this cold and the stars began to gather chasing up there.

Rosella POV

I opened my eyes but why is this place so foreign, I started to wake my mind..

oh yeah, I just remembered what happened,

"wait what time it is" I saw the clock on my phone at seven.

"i am so late" I woke up and realized that someone was sitting on the couch beside the bed.

"Mommy" I turned to Axel was on his daddy's lap, to be honest I was a little confused and awkward and I seemed to forget something gosh..

I covered my chest with a blanket.and I widened my forced smile this "Axel" I said. .he ran over my hug .

Axel put his hand on my forehead, "Mommy's not hot" she widened her smile.

god, why is this little boy so considerate of me, making me a little moved I kissed him on the cheek.

"Mommy isn't papa boy"

he hugged me tightly "Mommy always calls Axel boy, boy does that mean Mommy?" she asked with such an adorable face.

"boy is a guy" I replied

"means Axel's Mommy dong"

I nodded with a smile

"mommy's boogey's Daddy" he turned to Alden.

deg, the look on my face changed instantly..I was very shocked. .and confused what to answer?

huh, that man did not show his expression at all, fixed with a flat face from earlier.

"Ross, you're awake" Aunt Melinda came into this room.

"yes Aunt"

Alden stood up and held Axel and passed away and Aunt Melinda.

I rushed to the bathroom and put on the clothes that Aunt Melinda gave me, a knee-length dress patterned with flowers, my inner once girl . . .but no good thing his arms are long and Aunt Melinda brought me underwear, very understanding.

I came out of Aunt Melinda's room to come up to me and bring me a dinner shirt, there's Alden, Axel and who that guy looks like I've seen him.

"rose, this is Eagle's papa?"Aunt Melinda

I looked at his face and remembered all the "sir Rahmono Siregar" my mouth was blown away. Yes he was the rich businessman. . who often appeared on TV and in the news. so Alden's son, Mr. Rahmono, this luxury watch entrepreneur, is my inner self.

"you know me" he said, I approached him and kissed his hand . .

"yes, I often see the father on tv "I replied timidly

"just call me om, or papah. . . soon you will be Alden's wife"

I who was drinking water of course choked to hear "uhuk. .uhuk. ."

he gave me tissue, he's Alden, as if I couldn't believe what he was doing.

"slow down Ros" said Aunt Melinda

"hehey yes Auntie"

we enjoyed dinner with pleasure, because not every day I could eat food like this, but I still eat it slowly and keep my image hehe. .

I go and get the dirty dishes. .

"Where are you going" asked Aunt Melinda

"let me wash the tan" I replied casually

"don't let auntie"

"but tan" Aunt Melinda called her art but instead of playing five art came along. they cleaned it up. I kept thinking how many art here, who just washed the dishes there were five people. so you can imagine how rich this family is.