Miss of Sunday

Oppa Lee Min - Hoo

The atmosphere of the canteen this afternoon looks crowded. Lunch hour. As usual, the three young women who had just finished their college were sitting while facing a plate of fried food and soft drinks.

"It's still daytime, it's too lazy to go home." Suzan squirmed her body, pulling her hand up. Expel boredom.

"How about we just watch." Windy's Idea.

"After sodara, I asked Victor my duty first." Sunday picked up the phone and asked the laborers about the task.

"Yess, today I can be free of duty. Let's watch." Sunday excited.

"Tumben Laboran gave you a day off." Windy.

"It seems his mood is good. This morning when I filled out the attendance list, he was like a lot of smiles."

"Good..." Suzan. He always felt sorry for Sunday who almost every day got a task that is sometimes inhumane as an intern.

Sunday did register as an intern at the campus. Not willing, but one of the requirements for applying for tuition fees is to be an intern who will be placed in various campus agencies. Start libraries, laboratories, faculty secretariat offices and even canteen management. To get the student fees tuition fees are not valid forever. Each year must do another write test taken using the highest score of the participants and also do the internship again after passing the write test.

Fortunately, every Sunday always passes the written test selection so always get a free student fee for one year which means two semesters. And because Sunday is a student majoring in Informatics Systems, the campus put him as an intern in the laboratory of the engineering faculty.

This is his sixth semester, already 3 times he got the tuition fee fee. The taking of this student duty he deliberately did to ease the burden of his single parent mother.

Mama and Papa Sunday have separated. And although his father never left his responsibilities, still finance his needs including college and even still always send him souvenirs that are taken home sailing or entrusted to his friends when he came home, but that hasn't changed Sunday's view of her Papa. For him, his father who left his mother to be with other women is very evil. And Sunday felt terribly hurt by it.

While busy Sunday looking at his internship, Windy poked at his busy hands while saying, "Sun, what I saw was not a dream, right?" Then point to 12 o'clock. Sunday threw a glance that Windy pointed at.

"Lee Min Hoo..." Suzan muttered with sparkling eyes. His K-Drama soul just came out.

A handsome man approached the canteen area where they were chatting. The thick black straight hair that glittered like a shampoo advertising model, a white Tshirt with small letters on the chest, and the closer the writing the more clearly read 'Calvin Klein'. Navy jeans and sunglasses that protect it from the glare of the sun this afternoon. His white skin seemed to be blushing in the sun.

'Hi." Her greeting as she approached while revealing her angelic smile.

"Good..." Suzan & Windy answered at the same time. Suzan & Windy were still amazed. Although this is their meeting many times. But for the sake of the beautiful creatures before them, they were willingly enchanted. Only Sunday seemed ordinary while stirring his iced tea.

"When's it coming?" Tanya Sunday shifted her seat giving a place to Faris who signaled she should sit next to him because the long chair could be for two people.

"Don't I tell you I'll be home soon." Answer Faris.

"But that's all the information I know."

"You didn't ask."

"You didn't tell."

Sounds like there will be a war, Suzan hurriedly interceded. "Already... already. Let's meet that switch this..."

"Sacral... "The other three friends' tools at the same time.

"Oh yeah that's what I mean. Let this sacred meeting be defined by the values of friendship that is peaceful, secure, prosperous all the time." Babe Suzan with her smart-ass style. Then throw another glance at Faris to enjoy the handsome face in front of him.

"Sister, koq can be this handsome, what's the secret anyway?" Chirps Suzan with her wacky smile.

"Haha." Faris laughing.

"Yes Kak, what prayers and rituals can you have such a clear face?" Windy won't lose.

"Look, first, don't call me brother. I feel old." Faris still left a laugh in her sentence.

"It's old, right." Sunday muttered but no one paid attention to it.

"Say my name, Faris. Second, I don't do any special treatments let alone any rituals."

"Well, may I call Oppa Faris." Suzan who likes to watch Korean drama films proposes.

"The opa? Am I that old?" Faris scratched her head that was not itchy.

"Not..not opa which means grandfather. Oppa. Oppa's calling sister in Korean." Suzan explained. Windy mangosteen assented. Sunday was getting bored.

"Oh, so yeah." Faris only smiled smirkingly in response to Suzan. "Yes, I love you, Suz."

"Ohh, oppa..." Suzan and Windy were together with amazed looks. Sunday rolled his eyeballs a sign of disgust.

"Ehh, how is this so not watching it?" Sunday who was getting bored began to sound again.

"Watch?" Faris seemed to be lagging behind the three girls' conversation.

"Oh yeah, the three of us want to watch. So come with us." Take Windy.

"No. no... " Call Sunday. "If she comes along, her name isn't ladies time. Or if she wants to wear a skirt, then come along."

"What?!" Pekik Faris's.

"No, Oppa Faris can come. The one who has the idea is me. So I let Oppa Faris come." Bela Windy's.

"I agree too." Suzan.

"That's it." Faris was delighted to have the support.

"Ahh..it's up to you." Sunday waved an annoyed hand then left his chair followed by his two best friends and Faris behind him.

Faris just smiled looking at the girls. Faris was very familiar with Sunday's friends. Because every Faris holliday he always took the time to say hello to Sunday or invite him to play. And it is not uncommon for Sunday to invite Suzan and Windy as well.

Indeed, since the meeting Sunday and Faris a few years ago when the wallet tragedy was left in the ice cream shop they began to exchange mobile phone numbers. That was Faris' initiative.

Faris felt there was something unique about Sunday. Faris with his handsome face and proportionate posture has always been the center of attention. Every girl who looked was fascinated. But Sunday is completely different. Faris did not get that reaction from Sunday. Faris was very curious.

But finally getting to know Sunday he knew that the girl had a dislike for sailors. Because his father was a sailor and left his mother for the sake of other women, the abuser did not like sailors, in general.

Therefore Faris felt it was a mission to open the view Sunday that not all sailors like his father. Like their conversation one day over the phone.

"A person's personality certainly has nothing to do with his profession." Faris' explanation to Sunday on the sidelines of his coffee break. He still wears his coverall uniform because he still has to work again after this.

"But most sailors are always easy to double, triple, place or even infinity." The Sunday fierce. He was always cynical if his talk was about the profession of sailor.

"Hahaha.kok knows you."

"Look at you. You're unmarried and you have a lot of girlfriends."

"Hey lady, I never dated them. They're the ones who're after me." Kill Faris.

"Oh yeah? Isn't that the same?" Sunday Cibir.

"I've never really dated them, miss Sunday." Faris' call to Sunday. "But those who want. I just accompany them shopping, watching, sightseeing..."

"Ahh, it's the same. You think they're not taking you without a purpose. You are either stupid or stupid. They're taking you on a path of course hoping to be your girlfriend."

"That's you." Faris God.

"No!" Sunday fierce. "I'm not interested in you at all and I'm not interested in all these sailors around the world."

"really?" Faris's tone of voice teased.

"Of course." Answer Sunday steady.

"But if we're friends, there's no problem."

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Sunday sok cuek.

That's how their friendship is. Sunday is not a stiff girl either. He can be friends with anyone. With Faris who is a Sailor. Although he personally hated the relationship of the sailors. She was too scared to get treated like her mother.

The three of them reached the parking lot.

"Sun, you're the same as Oppa Faris" said Windy while opening his Honda Jazz.

"Suzan is also yaa." Take Sunday to Suzan.

"Hey, I can't possibly leave my beautiful girlfriend driving alone. He must have accompanied her so as not to get sleepy." Suzan.

"Or we just go with my car." Faris has a solution. "It's better to drive around a lot."

" No, after watching I have to go straight home, there's no time to go back to campus again to pick up the car. The car will have to be in my mom's hands. Ordinary, arisan. Heheh..." Windy reasoned.

"All right..." Faris.

Eventually they rolled into a mall where they would watch.