
Her morning.
You can't go back and change the beginning when you started it, but you can start again from where you are now and change the end.
Morning is a busy morning for Lisa, from cooking to cleaning the rented house, washing and there are still some other home activities before staying to work.
Remembering this morning many flower bouquet orders in the framework of graduation or separation from Elementary to college. Lisa belain woke up the dawn of morning prayers then continued to homework.
''Completed.'' Her exclaim after putting on makeup, grabbing a small gray bag then she stepped out with a box of supplies that she had prepared on a folding table.
It didn't take long, Lisa had already arrived at Florist Ola Jaya, where she worked.
Putting her small bag then she grabbed the materials that would be made a bouquet. Including with fresh flowers that have been prepared by the owner of the Florist.
''Don't forget Lisa, fifteen bouquets of flowers, while the seven bouquets of money.'' Mona said putting various flower macems next to Lisa sitting cross-legged.
''There are three bouquets of her asking money in love with pink tulips. While the four asked for a rose.'' Next, separate the pink tulips and the red roses.
''Ready, ma'am Mona.'' Reply spirit.
''Oh yes, today Vio did not enter again huh.?'' Ask her.
''Enter Ma'am, but Vio came her a little late. '' Lisa replied a little unwell with her boss.
''Yes it is okay, but later Vio nasehati yes, so as not to be late. ''
''Well Ma'am, let Lisa talk to him later.''
While in the magnificent house Vio still slept on a long sofa. She did not hear her cell phone alarm sounding repeatedly.
Galen, who was disturbed by the alarm, woke up and leaned back on the headboard.
Highlight his eyes can not be separated from the plain face of Vio's wife who does not wear any makeup, which happens to be facing towards him leaning.
Last night's conversation with his second wife was still clearly ringing in his brain.
''Did he overdo it last night to ask Vio to stay in this house.?'' Think about it, occasionally closing both of his eyes. Staring at the ceiling with a thousand thoughts inside his brain. Having two heads with a thousand different thoughts is not easy.
''I can't stay here, sorry. I'm more comfortable living in a rented house than a fancy house.''
''What about my Mom's nature. ? Who does not like to be denied if according to him is right.''
''Don't force me anymore. ! Being your second wife I still can't accept. What else should one roof be with your legal wife. ? You all want to kill me slowly, with the guilt I've entered into your household, huh. '' Exclaim Vio a little emotion.
''I'm not asking you to compete with Ciara physically or a wife who takes good care of her husband and household. I'm just asking you to stay here, work from here. Consider it your own home, so you are free to do so as long as you stay here.'' Massaging her temples are throbbing pain.
''The room of the three of us split up, in a sense, me, you and Ciara have their own personal realms. '' Reveal Galen honestly.
''And another one, do not call me by any name other than name, or mas for me.''
Vio was surprised by what Galen said. ''So, all this time they were married never one room.'' Vio's mind still doesn't believe.