Basiyem

The orange rose is only a symbol of a respectable woman who lives in a rich family, which was fought over by many men in a contest made by her father. Orange Rose, only an alias name that was deliberately made to cover the identity of the daughter of the Sultan, who was predicted to give birth to offspring who would become leaders of civilization.
The competition to fight for the Orange Rose had been going on for a week, but there was no sign that Orange Rose had made her choice. Then who deserves the Orange Rose?

Orange Rose

<p>"I'm sorry, Miss. I thought you were the girl who's been jinxing me back and forth tonight." All eyes looked at Khalid annoyed. They could not understand that there was a man who recklessly took revenge. "You'd better learn to be patient, Sir. Even though you're a rich man, you shouldn't be violent to women. You're going to be like this. You've been embarrassed again." Some of the men around Khalid jokes. Khalid sighed. He was really annoyed at the circumstances which were not at all on his side. He promised to make more calculations to Amira whenever he met her. Khalid immediately took his wallet from his trouser pocket and took some red notes and handed them to the girl who was still sitting downstairs.  </p>

<p>"This is for treatment. Ask one of your relatives to accompany you to the hospital or the doctor. I'm sorry I couldn't take you. I have a lot of business to attend to."</p>

38. A Gift