The Blooming Lotus

Clunky

The day seemed to run slowly due to the rather quiet mall atmosphere and the sluggish economy made boredom and stress increase in Wenie.

I don't feel like I want to be late in the afternoon so he can go home quickly. Not many customers who come to make himself and the boss a lot of unemployed, in order to drive away boredom then he chose to busy himself sorting clothes based on the remaining stock and then mendatahannya in the shopping list.

When the day was not yet really afternoon the boss seemed to take a breath of saturation looking at such a situation and said, "Already, Wen. Let's just close it."

"Huh?! Seriously the boss? It's still three hours to go" said Wenie happily. Rarely will you be able to go home quickly, yeay! batinya.

"Yes, hunted. Ntar Uda changed his mind," the boss licked.

Wenie chuckled small. "OK, okay. Wait a minute, I just finished making a list of stock items, Da," then he hurriedly got up from sitting down and tidied up the store.

"What are you going to do straight home?" tanyanya wants to know.

Wenie's brows were linked like thinking of something. "Yes at best go home, Da. Why?" wenie asked back while continuing to tidy things up.

"It's okay. Eri will not go to work again, if you want to stop by the cost."

"Oh yeah, he why don't you work, Da? It hurts again, if that's what I see him in his boarding house, then. Uda want to nitip something?"

"Yes, he said he was not feeling well. He hasn't had a vacation in two weeks, has he? Tired kali. Then please just buy orange and pear sekilo ya in the store Fruit Palace," replied the boss while handing over the money a hundred thousands.

"No money, Da? Later I am complicated to change the change .." lamented Wenie lazy.

"Take the rest for you, just think of it for the fare ..."

His face turned happy. "Alhamdulillah, the fortune of righteous children is everywhere," Wenie kissed her money gleefully.

"Basic ..."

As soon as the afternoon was bright, Wenie was happy to go home faster and get a bonus anyway, although not much but she was very grateful.

Not forgetting his promise with Beautiful, finished locking the rolling door and he rushed to his friend's shop.

Lovely keep a shop of various maternal and baby supplies. The atmosphere there is always a soft fragrance typical of babies, the store owner deliberately sprayed cherry blossom fragrant so that customers feel comfortable shopping at his store. One of the tricks of the trade apparently, Wenie thought.

"Excuse me, Mr. Slamet. I want to meet you as Beautiful," Wenie said politely to the store owner.

"Eh, you're Wen. Is he home at this hour?" ask Mr. Slamet.

"Yes, Sir. Uda Herman told me to close the shop early" Wenie said with a small smile.

"Hm, right? Oh yeah, nice to go to the toilet for a second. You just wait there," Mr. Slamet pointed to a plastic stool near a pile of baby diapers and cosmetics, where it was beautiful to keep watch.

"good. Thank you, sir," then Wenie sat down and pulled out her phone.

There was a message from Prasetyo two hours ago, sending two photos against the background of Supadio Airport, Pontianak. He said that he had arrived safely and advised Wenie to take good care of herself. Cih, are you ready for me? Wenie was upset but did not want to reply.

"Hi, Wen."

"Hello too, Ndah. Long time ago, I was waiting also from earlier ..."

"Ceilaah .. just sat you down, Wen. My man is only five minutes to the toilet" grumbled Beautifully while a manyun.

Wenie put on a smile. "Hehee, kidding. Seriously very ..."

"Huu .. basic. Uh, you're here? Tumben's really, it's still daylight."

"Why, why can't you?"

"Can anyway. Just tumben alone, usually I chat first new nongol ..."

"Yes. Uda Her told me to close fast, so I can go home as usual this afternoon. Again quiet .." lamented softly.

"Sama, here too. But Mr. Slamet won't tell you to close fast like your boss," whispered Indah carefully. "Just go home an ordinary kayak night," he lamented softly.

"Well, how do dong ..."

It's beautiful to have no choice. "Yes, if you want to go home first it's okay."

"really? Then I was told by Uda to buy fruit for Eri, Ndah ..."

"Yes, it's okay" said Indah kalem.

Wenie was a little unwell. "Sorry, yes, we don't go home together ..."

"Yes, next time I can. You be careful on the road, Wen."

"Thank you, Ndah. I stay yes," Wenie said. " Sir, I'll go home first. Excuse me ..."

"Monggo .. be careful on the road yes, Wen."

"Good, Mr ..." Wenie nodded her head before it passed.

Then he went from there and exited the building by the side door, he wants to go to the traditional market first to buy two kinds of fruit like his boss messages in a row of fruit stalls with a section of vegetable sellers behind him.

After picking the fruit and buying it for one kilogram each, Wenie pocketed the change and immediately went to Eri's house.

In the middle of the road he stopped by the seller seblak subscription, ordering a portion of a ten-level clak for himself. Then move to the next stall to order a medium kebab that is not spicy for Eri.

While waiting for her order food to be made, Wenie pulled out her phone and sent a chat to Eri.

'Ri, you're home, right?'

The reply came in five seconds later, 'Yes, I'm home, Wen. Why?'

'Ok, just come. L waited. You know the way to my house, right ...'

'Haha, you know dong. Who doesn't know Eri Muslimah's house?'

'Either? Yes, you stray, wkwkwkwkk ...'

'Ntar I asked Mbah gugel if it was stray," Wenie replied with a wide laughter icon.

It was not until fifteen minutes that the two food orders were wrapped, almost simultaneously and he quickly passed after paying.

With a little humming Wenie down the sidewalk as she used to do with Eri when she came home from work at night, the difference is that at this time the afternoon sun is still visible so she can enjoy the rays.

But when he arrived at the mouth of the alley his step was stopped by a red sports bike that was about to pass, he moved a little.

"Eh, Anton ..." Wenie realized the person behind the helmet with a familiar motorbike.

"Hi, Wen," Anton looked clumsy, he opened his helmet and smiled knotfully.

"How are you?" asked Wenie cheerfully.

Anton felt a little more relaxed. "Good news, how are you and where are you going?" the tall man asked back.

"I'm good too. Oia, I'm going to boarding Eri. You're out of there, aren't you?" Wenie realized the direction of Anton's emergence.

"Eh, yes Wen. That's also I just happened to be through here, so just stop by for a second. You see, I saw it in his story, he said again sick," Anton explained.

Wenie nodded her head. "Oh so, why rush? I just wanted to come ..."

"Ah, I don't feel good for long. Yes, if you want to go there, Wen. Want me to drop you off?"

"Eh, no need. People are close, really. I don't think I know her house. Yeah, Ton, I'm going first."

"Yes, Wen. I'm walking ..."

"Bye," waving Wenie.

Wenie set her foot again to the original destination, about five houses away from where she had just been.

Apparently Eri was waiting for him on the porch, he was sitting mishit with a plate of peanut skin and two soft drink bottles left half of each bottle, the former Anton was apparently.

"Assalamualaikum, Egypt ..." Wenie running small widened her hands as if she could not meet yearly.

"Wa'allaikumsalam, Wenie," they embraced like Teletubbies.

"Are you healthy?" Wenie broke into a hug, looking at Eri closely.

"Well, who said I was sick?" eri was confused.

"Your status ..."

"I just said I needed a break, anyway. Not that it hurts," said Eri.

"The boss said it was the same as me."

"Haha, if the same boss I said again not feeling well," Eri admitted, his face full of sinless smiles.

"Haaaeh, pantesan .. won a lot of you. Here, from the boss ..."

"Hehee, thanks Wenie darling ... Yuk ah, sit down first."

Wenie rolled her eyes hearing Eri's joke. "Nrt ..."

Eri only chuckled a little and then pulled Wenie to sit down, a second later she went inside to pick up another bottle of soft drink for Wenie and did not forget to bring a small knife to peel the fruit.

"Related, wait ... Why are you carrying a knife, Ri?!" wenie was half shocked.

"You're peeling pears, what else?" eri with a plain face.

"Hish, make it cringe. Washable keep eating, snacking peeled ..."

"Ogah, the skin is bitter," Eri replied as she continued to peel.

Wenie shrugged her shoulders to hear her friend's answer while chewing on Anton's leftover skin nuts earlier.

"Oh yes, Ri. I met Anton earlier, when I was just entering the alley. He's gone looking at you, isn't he? Ciye ..."

Flinched, Eri almost bit his own tongue while bribing a piece of pear. "Aaish, what the hell ... He accidentally stopped by, Wen. Just finished anter goods to the customer's house near here, keep stopping by, that's."

"Well, at first I said accidentally, Ri. But ntar long on purpose came, want to say. Hiya ..."

"Yee, if so, why? You're jealous, yeah, I'm ..."

"Oh, no way ... I'm used to it, baperan deh you, Ri," Wenie melengos shy, feel bad to have asked about Anton even 'dysentile' back by Eri.

"Look easy, Wen. I'm the same he's just a friend, really."

"More is fine too, Ri," Wenie laughed crisply.

"Haha, like that ah .." said Eri laughed at him.

Actually it is a bit cool too, if the person who was chasing us suddenly even became close to his own friend, inner Wenie.

Wen, Aan ... Yesterday when he chased you until he shot many times, his team did not care, now I don't like Anton playing here. Though I also have no sense of how he feels, thought Eri when he felt Wenie's clumsy smile.