Chapter 3

Lorenzo laughed at Matteo. He got rejected for the first time.

"Fuck you," Matteo can't hide his insulted reaction.

"She's unbelievable. Your charm didn't work to her," Lorenzo teases.

Matteo glared at him and gulped the alcohol from the bottle six times with his eyebrows knocking into each other. "You see," then he stood up and look for the waitress who just rejected his offer.

"O-Okay ... I already expected it."

Matteo stopped when she heard the woman's voice. He look in front and saw a man and a woman kissing.

Is that asshole her boyfriend? Oh, that hurts.

He thought the woman would cry and pull the woman's hair but the woman just walk without looking back, and with her head up. Unbelievable.

Matteo shrugged and follow the woman.

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'Yeah, it hurts', Sunday thought. But it is okay at least she found out right away. He just proved that he doesn't love her. It is just that, it still hurt.

She wipes the tears falling to her cheeks and calm herself. That's it. And then she composes herself and convinces her mind that is really okay. She doesn't want to break down. No, never she will do it over a man who cheated.

She was about to get out when someone pulled him inside the cubicle.

"I got you," the man said with a baritone voice.

With his eyes wide open, she look up to look at the man who did this to her.

"Y-You," she stuttered as she looked at the huge man from earlier.

Still smirking, he pinned her on the wall and locked her on both sides with his arms. "You rejected me. You think you can reject me this time?" And bit by bit, his smirk faded and changed into a serious one and his eyes look at her with a flame and desire.

Sunday was terrified but not because she was scared. His baritone voice got to do something to her that makes her shiver in pleasure. His voice seemed to reach the deepest part of her senses and make her feel weak.

But she still protests. "L-Let me go-ahh ..." He kissed her directly on her lips in a hungry manner. And suddenly, she felt something unfamiliar heat coming inside her caused by his kisses and touch.

"That's it," he said while cupping her right breast. She senses his smile while saying those words.

Her mind badly wants to protest but her body doesn't.

Sunday trembled when she felt his hands unbuttoning his blouse and even gasps when she felt his warm hands touch her bare chest. But why can't she move and push this man and run? Why did she let him touch her body like this? Is it because of what she just witnessed a while ago? Or because she likes it too?

She placed her arms in his chest to push him but she realized that it was a wrong move. She can feel his firm chest which made her want to stay.

What's wrong with her!

That was unexpected. She let the man enter her and took her virginity. Is this a kind of a sudden need? But no. For her, marriage is important before everything else. And it’s also important that she will do it with the man she loves. But too late to think about this now.

When Sunday realized what just had happened, she immediately buttoned her blouse and ran outside without looking back. Does she run after an unexpected make-out with a stranger?

She feel sore down there but she continue running and left the bar. Now, she's in trouble.

She ran until she got ran out of energy. What did she do? Why did she let that man do that to her? Where is her dignity as a woman? Is she crazy?

After a few seconds, her phone rang which is in her shoulder bag. All thanks, she still got to get this to their locker before running outside.

- "Where are you?" She heard Shaina's worried voice on the other line.

Sunday scratched his forehead while looking here and there. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. My head hurts too much. Can you tell Madame Frost?"

- "All right, all right. Are you home already?"

"Yes," she lied then said goodbye and ended the call.

Oh, she's going crazy!

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Laughing, Lorenzo followed his friend. "H-Hey, what happened between you and that cute lady? Did something happen like?"

Matteo stopped and look at Lorezo with his brows still knocking into each other. "Shut up."

Lorenzo laughed even more. "Okay, that's it. She ran after that, hahaha!"

Matteo got into his car leaving Lorenzo outside still in his teasing smile. This was the first time the woman ran after him after what happened and he feels very insulted. Just what the fuck? A waitress ran away from him?

"Fuck!" he cursed out of frustration and raked his hair in the back using his fingers. "That woman... do you think you can escape me?"

He smirks.

What Matteo wants, Matteo gets.

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The next day, Shaina impatiently watched Sunday walking here and there like a nervous mother. "What's wrong with you? Is there a problem?" She couldn't bear not to ask her friend any longer.

Sunday sat on her bed while pinching her pinky finger. "N-Nothing."

Shaina's right eyebrows rose. "Nothing? Just by looking at you right now, you look like you want to poop but there's still someone on the toilet."

Sunday bite her fingernail. What if ... what if she gets pregnant? Surely, her mother will get mad, and also, why that man? Why the man she doesn't know? Why the man she doesn't love and the man she's not married to?

"S-Something happened," she said while stammering.

"What happened? Did something happen to your mother?"

Sunday shook her head. "Something happened, y-you know?" she feels very ashamed. She always says 'Marriage before sex' ---... She is so embarrassed!

"Did you fight with David?"

"No ... It's not t-that..."

"Then what? What is it? tell me," Shaina's forehead furrowed, can't wait to whatever Sunday would tell her.

"Something happened..."

"Did something happen to you and David ?!" Shaina stood up with eyes wide open, looking shocked and OA.

Sunday turned to her. "Nothing, but it looks like that ... but n-not with D-David."

Shaina's jaw dropped. "Do you mean, you ... w-wait, to whom?" she asked intrigued.

"N-No it's not like that," Sunday replied and bite her lower lip, feeling very ashamed of herself.

"Oh my gosh, really? Is that why you don't want to do it with David. .. because you're loving someone else-- wait... you cheated on him?"

She shook her head again and look up to her with worried eyes. "What if something happens? What if I get p-pregnant?"

"Sooo? Is there a problem? It happened because you love each other, so what's wrong?"

Oh!

That's not true. She didn't even know that man. And second, she's worried about her mother and would be her reaction. She had just her surgery and if she'll go home because she's pregnant, her mother might get even mad at her and tell her that she is a disgraced to their family, she went home because she is pregnant without a husband? That is really a shame, isn't it?

"Shaina, listen ..." And then she told Shaina everything.

"What! Those yummy boys! Oh, you should have told me right away. But how about David?"

"He cheated on me."

"He cheated? What?" Shaina look even more shocked.

Sunday bite her lips again while remembering what she saw the last night. They were almost making out in front of her. "I saw him last night with another woman, you k-know ..."

Until noon and night, Sunday seemed not in herself. She sometimes make mistake in delivering the costumers' orders.

"Madame Frost wants to talk to you," Shaina suddenly approached her with worried eyes. Same to her, worried that she might get fired because of the multiple mistake she made earlier.

"Sunday," a woman in her 50's calls her name.

"Y-Yes Madame," she replied nervously. She couldn't look at her eyes.

"Someone wants to talk to you."

"Y-Yes?"

"Room 5. Don't worry, as he said, he only has something important to clear with you."

He?

"Yes, Madame."

The woman just nod.

She left the office and walk her way to the Red Zone. Why here in all places?

With her hands and knees shaking, she stopped when she saw the number 5 above the door in front of her. She feel nervous even more. And her heart starts to pound hard when she pushed the door to open.

There's no one inside when she enter.

The dim red light suffocates her. That's why she doesn't want to get into this place. It's as if she's choking and can't breathe.

"You're here."

Stuck and can't move, Sunday knew that voice.