The Blooming Lotus

I Hate Monday's

It was a bright Monday.

Wenie woke up this morning with a happy feeling, a bright smile adorning her sweet lips. It feels like last night's incident really became his mood booster today.

After bathing and dressing neatly, he immediately went down to help mom Rahma and Maria who were already busy in the kitchen first to prepare breakfast for all the boarding children.

"Good morning, Mother, Maria. Are you done with the cooking? I'm sorry, I'm late coming down" Wenie said with a slight sense of guilt.

"Morning too, Wen," replied Maria who was frying the chicken nugget.

"It's okay, honey. You please help put this to the table, yes" said Ms. Rahma as she pushed the vegetable container on Wenie.

"Well, ma'am .." then deftly Wenie immediately helped prepare the food in a serving container and arranged it on the dinner table.

"Well, it's as good as you are today, Wen. Healthy?" joking Iin when she just came down from the stairs when she saw Wenie's bright face.

"It's so healthy dong ... What are you, In?" Wenie turned a glance with a knotty smile.

"Ciiee .. who was delivered last night by a handsome guy. His smile was defeated JCo doughnuts, sweet," exclaimed Winona chimed, apparently he had just come down also with Anastasia at his side.

"Yes, yeah. Very sweet, tumben. What's Wenie's sugar today?" guru Anastasia nimbrung's.

"Sugar of love .." Iin said in a lebay tone.

"Suit, suit ... Didn't know, Wenie secretly got a storm. Get to know dong, "tease Winona again.

"Hooh, divide the cake. He is so if there is a caem, forget about friends," Iin grumbled.

"Haha ... Iin must be all over, the guy at a distance," said Winona nosy. "It's not necessary to be LDR-sent, seeing friends have mupeng men will be ..."

Iin just popped lips no matter what. "Not yet known to me first, there is another new one," he continued.

"Alaa .. You, In. Your boyfriend, it's been two. Still less?" ledek Anastasia circus.

"Yee ... Why, what's the problem for you??" Iin pretend sewot.

"Yes not really. The problem for you, do not have to share," Anas chuckled amusedly.

"Huu .. asem lo," grumbled with a manyun's lips.

Wenie just smiled without taking her friends' jokes seriously. Moreover, Ms. Rahma also did not take a headache with the boisterous atmosphere this morning.

He is happy if the house is crowded with the sound of laughter of the girls, because if it has gone during the day the situation will return to silence as if this house is not inhabited.

Such is the life of young people who are always busy doing activities on the outside with a myriad of activities.

"Huush, already, already ... Come on, let's eat first. Later only continued talking again," said Rahma mom finally mediate their dime.

"Yes. Kuy ah, eat first. Already hungry," chirped Winona as she stared tastefully at the meal this morning.

"It looks good" Anastasia said.

"Surely, who used to cook dong?" iin Sahut.

"Who tried?" ask Winona.

"Who is it?" ask Anastasia latah.

"It's not me dong!" sahut Iin cuek's.

"Iiish .. nyebelin," grumbled Winona with an annoyed smile.

"Yes, Iin would like to take a walk to the kitchen from the morning blind? It was raining lightning in the afternoon," cried Mary as she emerged from the kitchen carrying a container of fresh vegetables.

Back boisterous low laughs of the girls who echoed each other throwing jokes that sometimes sounded sarcastic. Ms. Rahma could only shake her head while holding a smile, not wanting to chim in.

After breakfast was over, those who had not been cooking, as usual shared the task of fixing the dining table and washing dishes in the kitchen. Mothers sometimes still intervene to help the work to clean perfectly.

"Mother, Wenie said she left for work first," she kissed Rahma's hand. "Gengs, I'm first. Assalamualaikum," he waved at his friends.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," said they all together.

"Be careful, Wen," said Rahma's mother.

"Yes, Mom. Bye .." he gave a thumbs up and waved again at a glance before leaving the house.

He walked through a small alley that was four houses from his boarding place, to cut the road to get to the big road where he used to wait for angkot.

Just before turning the corner of the alley there was a WhatsApp message from Eri entered, then he focused on replying without seeing the road in front of him.

'BRUGH'

"Ouch, sorry. I'm not me—" his words hung as he stared at who he hit. "Mas Pras!"

"Hi, sweetheart!" Prasetyo smiled at his charming smile.

"You're doing it early in the morning here, Mas. Not working?" wenie asked trying not to be groggy, her eyes probing suspiciously.

"Accidentally waiting for you again" answered Prasetyo sweet-ass-loving as he approached.

Wenie kept a little distance. "Oh, continues?"

"Come, let me take you to work. We're in the same direction."

"Eh, no need, Mas. I'll take the angkot, that's him the angkot is close."

"Huh?! Don't joke with you, Mom. Not funny ah," Wenie got clumsy.

"It's up to you .." said Prasetyo cuek as he stepped towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Instantly her mood changed and with a resentful heart Wenie finally followed Prasetyo, absolutely irreconcilable if the man already had the will.

Wenie hated having to submit without this kind of choice. But again he can only be resigned to avoid greater misfortune.

"Wait, Mas," called Wenie as she forced herself to catch up with Prasetyo. "You promise, just don't send me?"

Prasetyo opened the front door on the left. "Come in" he commanded without answering.

Wenie entered and sat next to Pras, before long the car drove slowly splitting the crowded road vehicles passed. They were silent until the car entered the parking lot at the back of the building.

"Thank you for driving," Wenie said as the car stopped, her hand about to grab the handle.

"Wait, Wen," Prasetyo held her back.

"Yes?" Wenie's waiting.

The man's face was a little uncomfortable. "I will leave for Kalimantan this afternoon" Prasetyo said.

"To Borneo?"

"Yes. For only three months, I oversaw the project there. I'm back here again."

Hearing that Wenie smiled, feeling a little relieved in her heart. "Hm, then be careful on the road, ma'am."

"Yes, dear," answered Prasetyo staring softly. "But remember, you don't fuck around if I'm not around! I'm always watching you, you know."

The deg!!

Wenie immediately fell silent, her heart seemed to melt like falling from a height even though she was just happy to be free from problems. Her eyelids were trembling withstanding disappointment and worry.

"You hear me, sweetheart?" he insisted impatiently.

Wenie held her breath. "Yes, Mum."

"Good, then I can leave in peace."

Wenie turned her gaze, about to press the door handle. "Yes already. I'm going down first, Mas. Almost too late ..."

But Prasetyo touched Wenie's hand intending to hold her back for a bit more, then he took an unlimited credit card from behind the suit and gave it to Wenie.

"Take it, use it to buy all your needs as long as I'm gone" he said gently.

Wenie looked doubtfully. "I'm sorry, Mas .. I don't think I deserve this, I've worked," Wenie refused, fearing that Prasetyo was offended.

"You know I don't like being rejected. Let's take it," Prasetyo's face hardened.

Wenie shakes. "I don't want to, Mom."

"I forced," he pressed. "You're not allowed to refuse."

Wenie felt wry, the man always tried to dominate her life in any way. With a heavy heart he reached out to grab the card, hoping to get out of there as soon as possible.

But just as his hand was stretched out quickly Prasetyo pulled it and landed a kiss on Wenie's lips, melu'matn him for a while. The surprised Wenie no longer had the time to dodge.

He pushed Pras' chest before everything got worse. "Hm ... Mas, stop!" his his hiss gasped, he gasped out of breath.

Prasetyo grinned triumphantly seeing that Wenie's lips had turned red wet and slightly swelled up with a stinged breath.

"Sorry, sweetheart. But it's your own fault why it always looks exciting in my eyes ..."

Wenie's face gasped when she heard the passionate voice spoken from the man's lips, but anger had already erupted in her heart that felt a sense of helplessness. "Your habits are like this, Mom! Nhavelin ..."

Prasetyo held back his gel smile. "Wait, baby. Don't you have to work today? I'm still missing," she said with a seducing face.

"Can't, Mom! I'm not like you are free to go in and out of the office at will," Wenie brushed off Prasetyo's hand in annoyance.

Then he immediately came down in a hurry while slamming the car door, the man just looked at him with a happy smiling face because he managed to steal a kiss from a former lover who always missed him.

Not waiting for long Prasetyo then rewind the car and immediately out of the parking lot, go from there after Wenie was confirmed to enter the mall.

Wenie's turn who walked towards her shop with stomping steps, felt annoyed mixed with embarrassment at the same time. No more greeting smiles spoken from his lips as usual when meeting with fellow store employees.

"Heh, your reception huh, Wen?" tegur Indah neighbors shop. "Tumben just shut up ..."

"Sir, Ndah. It's just males" said Wenie slowly, she was busy opening her shop alone without Eri who was taking a leave of absence today.

"Later home with me later in the afternoon, yes" tawar Indah.

"Can. Later if you have closed, just chat me yes," Wenie tried to smile even though she was still reluctant.

"Sip. Later I chat you," said Indah.

Then Wenie turned around and began to tidy up the entire item in the display case and clothes hanging as usual. He sighed heavily, today will be more discouraged because Eri holiday so there is no friend to vent.

Keeping the shop alone with the boss is not something that is fun for him because the boss is always impressed indifferent, so he is a bit awkward to be relaxed.

Ah, I missed you, Eri. How annoying Monday is.