The Blooming Lotus

The Unexpected Meeting

Raisa asked to get down from Prasetyo's sling, the girl immediately ran limping towards the large pool in the middle of the park. Inevitably the papa followed by walking behind him, he seemed so patient to take care of his daughter while Isti tailed while busy recording videos with his cellphone.

"Be careful, dear .." cried Isti when Raisa had reached the edge of the pool.

"Ma, hurry, hurry!" raisa is excited. Prasetyo held his small arm so as not to splash.

"See what the hell, over there?" Isti asked, his phone is still recording.

Raisa laughs cheerfully. "Fish, fish ... Plenty of fish, Ma," his little fingers pointed.

"Love to see fish? Say the same papa .. ask to make the pond so yes, so that Ica can keep their own fish," said the mother, again instigating. Prasetyo was silent and did not react.

His daughter looked at him with hope. "Can, Pa?"

"What, honey?" his father pretended to ask.

"Buy the pool .." Raisa answered quickly without thinking anything.

Prasetyo chuckled, Isti noticed. "Later on, Papa will order a big aquarium for Ica."

Sontak Raisa sumringah's. "Ashiik ..."

"But not now, baby. Papa is still a lot of work," said Prasetyo, Raisa's smile faded instantly.

"Mas!" Isti reprimanded annoyed, he stroked the rather moody Raisa.

"What?" prasetyo asked lazily.

Isti pouted, her husband didn't care. "It's rare, isn't it, Raisa's asking for something with you?" sulking.

"Want to?" prasetyo replied.

"Why do you have to answer that? Don't disappoint him," he urged trying to keep his voice from rising.

Prasetyo just shut up. "We're sitting there, baby. Papa is tired," he asked while holding Raisa.

Isti tailed in annoyance, the recording had stopped since Prasetyo replied in a annoying tone earlier.

They sat on the remaining park benches, almost all the benches and shade filled with visitors. Then Prasetyo took Raisa down from the sling and asked, "You want some ice cream, honey?"

"Yeay, ice kim. Want, want," the little boy nodded quickly, seemingly distracted from his sadness.

Prasetyo reflex smiling brightly. "What would you like to taste?"

The little girl seemed to think for a moment. "Stobely ..."

"Then Ica wait here with mama yes," pinta the gentle papa, Raisa nodded obediently.

Prasetyo immediately left without asking his wife what to drink. "Good, that guy!" at once Isti pouted without being asked, eager for him to scold him.

But when looking at the park that was quite crowded and also the joy of his little girl, Isti finally chose to refrain from continuing to be angry and sulky. He knew that way would not work on the hard-witted Prasetyo.

The charming man dressed in casual clothes went through the crowd of culinary booths lined up along the outside of the park, he was looking for an ice cream shop. After finding the booth of a favorite snack seller of all circles he ordered two servings of chocolate-vanilla flavored ice cream and strawberry-vanilla.

Then he went looking for a vending machine to buy drinks for himself. After getting everything he wanted he immediately returned to his son and wife.

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At the hospital, Frans returned when the afternoon was a bit old. Wenie who was leaping along the sofa immediately lowered her legs in shock as the man entered without knocking on the door.

"Sorry to wait a long time" Frans said without offending the girl's attitude.

"Eh, it's okay, Mas .." she replied shyly, she became somewhat misbehaved.

"You bored?"

Wenie straightened up, still trying to improve her sitting posture. "Hm, not really."

Frans only smiled at a glance, he tidied up the table and put his doctor's coat on the hanger and hung it on a storage rack. After checking some files then take the car keys.

"I changed clothes for a moment" Frans told him. "You are also prepared ..."

Wenie kept the phone in her bag. "Yes, Mum."

Then Frans entered the toilet in his study room with a set of changing clothes. Wenie waited for the next ten minutes, then Frans came out with a fresher face.

"Let's go ..."

Wenie got up and tidied up a bit of her dress. "Have you finished your work?" tanyakanya.

"It has. I'm free," he answered cheerfully, not seeming the slightest bit tired on Frans' face.

A small smile covered Wenie's tiny lips. "Then come on!" excited reply.

But before pressing the door handle, Frans turned around. "Hm, do you need to go to the toilet? Let me wait, mumpung has not gone ..."

Wenie weighed for a moment. "Actually yes," he replied timidly.

The man smiled a little. "Go away. You saw the door, didn't you?" he pointed with his chin.

Wenie nodded quickly, she put the bag she had been holding on the table and went into the toilet there.

Without wasting any time Frans immediately searched the girl's phone and did something to her in less than a minute. He immediately put the phone back in the bag when he finished cloning Wenie's cell phone system and activated the GPS to link to his own phone, that way later he can track wherever Wenie is as long as the phone is active.

The next few minutes the girl came out with a better face because she seemed to have resisted the urge to urinate. He felt a bit hesitant to move around here and there without the owner of the room there.

They walked in tandem through the main door, some young nurses looked on with gossipy looks but Wenie tried to not care. Although occasionally he also smiled briefly at some people who caught the eye looking at him, the rest he lowered his face pretending to see a cellphone. Although actually he did not know that his system had been bugged Frans.

While the man continued to walk comfortably by her side as if nothing had happened. Wenie also didn't want to think much of it, so she just followed Frans where she went.

The car park located behind this large hospital makes both have to walk quite far from the location Frans served. Wenie who was not used to wearing heels felt her legs somewhat uncomfortable stepping up.

Feeling the sweet girl by his side slowed down somewhat Frans reflexively turned his head. "What's up, Wen?"

Wenie just smiled a little. "Nothing ..."

"Are you tired of walking?" ask Frans again.

"Hm, actually my legs are just a little uncomfortable with these heels," he replied timidly.

Frans lowered his gaze. "Sit there first" he pointed to the nearest waiting chair.

Wenie nodded in agreement, then she walked a little more and sat there with a relieved face.

Not saying, Frans even grabbed the girl's right leg and took off her heels. "Your feet are scuffed ..."

"Oh, it's worth it a little bit, '" he said. "Here you go, please stand up, Mas. Don't be like that" continued Wenie unkind.

Frans looked at her worriedly and said anxiously, "You shouldn't have to force yourself to wear these shoes. Look at your feet now, so hurt like this ..."

Wenie's heart rippled between joy and embarrassment hearing the handsome man was anxious. "Just scuff a little, Mas, don't exaggerate."

Frans stared dislikefully, then he removed the two heels from his feet.

"Eh, Mas, why was it released? Time I have to nyeker ..."

"Wake up, my car is still a little far from here" Frans said, ignoring his question.

Wenie looked confused but finally she got up too and unexpectedly Frans immediately carried her. He felt very small in the warm embrace of the man.

"Jeez, put me down, Mas!" pekik. "Let me walk alone."

Frans shook his head in a small smile. "Shut up ..."

Some visitors and nurses who passed by auto noticed them with curious faces.

"Oh, plis put me down, Mas. Shameful to see," whispered Wenie embarrassed, she hid a face near Frans' sturdy neck.

But Frans did not care, he continued walking towards his car with Wenie in a sling and also a pair of shoes next to his hand. Then the girl was dropped off when she got to her car.

"Come in" he said as he opened the front passenger door.

Without much refuting the girl went straight inside and covered her flushed face in embarrassment, don't forget her incredible thumping heart.

Next Frans immediately drove his car out of there. The journey went on quietly without anyone talking, just the soft sound of music chanting from the car audio.

"Where are we going, Mom?" finally Wenie could not hold back her curiosity, this was not the way back to her boarding house.

Frans smiled in secret. "You'll know later."

Wenie's lips curled adorable. "Stay answer is very difficult .." grumbled slowly.

"Small little surprise. No exclamation, right, if I say it now," Frans replied still full of smiles.

Wenie's eyes turned around looking for a word with thinning lips. "Sort of a follow-up date?"

Frans tilted his head while remaining focused on driving. "It can also be said that," he agreed.

Wenie's tongue clucked. "Aren't you tired? Don't want to go home so you can rest at home, do you?"

"You want to come by my house?" greet Frans quickly, his eyes sparkling with delight.

Wenie spontaneously startled herself to see her reaction. "Eh, isn't that right ..." Does he seem to have mispronounced or did he misrepresent?

Frans smirked at Wenie's misbehavior, and she remained focused on driving until she reached the crowded park.

Wenie immediately scanned her surroundings as the car had come to a full stop and Frans removed the seatbelt. "We'll catch a little wind here before we go home" he said.

The girl's eyes sparkled for a moment. "Eden Light Park?"

A wide smile expands on the handsome doctor's sexy lips. "really. You happy?"

Wenie nodded excitedly.

"Come down, it's getting late" Frans asked.

Without wasting any more time Wenie removed her seatbelt and got off. He seemed happy, it felt that since waiting for Frans in the hospital he was tired of dying.

The man guided her through the crowds of the park, many times he had to protect this little girl from the clumsiness of people or even some small children running around.

Frans intends to take her to the seafood restaurant they have visited some time ago, knowing that Wenie's face looks more attractive.

But damn, a slow-walking toddler girl fell in front of them as a result of being hit by a bigger boy who was running from the opposite direction.

Wenie's reflexes screamed in shock and the little girl cried loudly. Uncommanded again Wenie immediately approached and helped him get up.

"Cup, cup ... silence yes, dear," comfort Wenie gently, she cleans the little girl's dress from the attached sand.

Frans quickly caught the boy who was about to escape. "Where are you going, hm?"

"Ow, sorry, Om. I accidentally ..." His face was terrified.

Wenie stared a little scowl at the boy. "Don't run around like that again, huh? Look at this little brother falling over," he reprimanded patience.

The boy nodded with a clumsy smile, between shame and fear. "Yes, aunt."

"Where are the parents of this child, Mas?" asked Wenie while looking up.

Not to mention his question answered suddenly a woman's voice sounded frantically calling her son. "She's!"

The boy was still crying. "Mrs ..."

Wenie and Frans naturally turned to the source of the sound that swept through the crowd, then gasped to see who was coming. Wenie was barely able to breathe, while the woman was directly focused on her son who looked horrendous.

"Raisa, are you okay, baby?" asked the worried mother, she crouched hugged her son and looked around. "Actually what ter–" his question hung as he looked at Wenie, his face suddenly hardened.

Wenie was speechless, she let go of the little girl and got up from there. He did not expect to meet his rival here, even the toddler turned out to be his son which means also the son of Prasetyo.

Oh my God, what is this ...

Luckily Frans was good at reading the situation, he immediately came forward to greet the woman to distract her. "My mother, long time no see ..."

The woman reflexively turned her head, she frowned in surprise. "Doctor Frans?"

"His son is your son?" frans asked with his usual charming smile.

"Yes," he said quickly. "Actually my son why can't he cry, Doc? And this woman ..." she stared cynically at Wenie.

"Please wait a minute, ma'am," replied Frans calmly. "The culprit is here," he squeezed the young boy's shoulder gently in front of him. "Don't be afraid" he whispered.

But the child could not obey, the baby's mother looked fierce in her eyes so she looked down deeper.

"This kid just accidentally nudged your daughter, Mom," Frans said. "And Wenie was with me, we just happened to pass by when your son fell down" he explained.

Unfortunately Isti's cynical gaze did not change in the slightest, then he turned to the boy in front of Frans. "Heh, kid! Don't you intend to apologize to my daughter?"