It's like, I'm in Love
Ch. 10

Alfian's sleep was slightly disturbed as he began to feel pain in his head. He opened his eyes slightly and grew in pain as the light entered his net.

"Sat!" Alfian tried to shout to call Desi even though his throat was dry and sore.

"I, Sir."

Alfian opened his eyes slowly and found a figure of Desi not far from him. Apparently the girl went nowhere and sat down with him.

"Turn off all the lights." He told Desi and closed his eyes again.

"Good sir." Desi moves according to Young Master's orders and lowers the switch.

Alfian opened his eyes again, his shifting position made him directly face the large window and the glass door.

"Still glare."

Hearing the complaint, Desi rushed to close using a thin white curtain tied in the middle.

Alfian held his head, he wanted to be in a dark room. "You've turned off the same lights close the curtains yet?!"

"Su.sunday Mr."

"Don't lie to you, it's still light." Alfian spray while closing his eyes using his hands.

Desi was puzzled, he stared at the curtains nearby. Yes where it can be dark, the curtain is aja thin gini, trus sunlight again brightly.

"Sat!" Alfian again growled.

"But Sir. How do I turn off the sunlight?"

"What?!" Alfian squinted his eyes to reduce the intensity of the incoming light. He felt annoyed, but what Desi said was not wrong either. Because the light source comes from the sun, and the window blinds cover only a thin cloth. Even in white.

Alfian groaned, but he also did not want to return to his room. A moment later Alfian felt a cloth touch his forehead and eyes.

"Closed with a scarf, sir. It's a clean scarf." The sound of Desi.

Alfian did not refuse nor did he. It was considered Desi as consent. Therefore he let his scarf keep covering Alfian's eyes. Because Desi did not want Alfian to choose to rest in the room. Desi was reluctant to enter the Young Master's room. If Young Master stays on the sofa, he is more free to guard.

Unbeknownst to Desi, Alfian cheered with excitement in his heart. Desi scarf full of jasmine aroma makes Alfian like a jackpot. He did not need to find a way to even lie so that Desi remained nearby. Because now he could inhale the same scent as Desi's body from the girl's scarf.

Not long after that, a soft snoring sounded. Apparently Alfian had fallen asleep again.

The desi that was just about to sit was suddenly startled with the sound of a bell. He went to the door and looked at the screen. Rama's face was visible there. Desi opened the door and let Rama in.

"Good day, sir." Say hello to Desi kindly.

"Good day." Rama went inside immediately. "How's Alfian doing?"

"It's not as hot as it was this morning, sir."

Rama stopped for a moment and turned around. "I forgot." He handed me a paper bag. "So I met Om Haryadi's assistant on the ground floor. This is Alfian's medicine. There's been a hint of a gift there."

Desi received the paper bag while saying thank you. He went to the kitchen to open the bag and learned the instructions. While Rama continues to the living room to see Alfian.

Shortly after, Rama entered the kitchen.

"Desi, Alfian why don't you sleep in the room?"

"I don't know either, sir. Last morning when I came out, Young Master was already sleeping there."

Rama nodded his head. "But it's good, you're more free to take care of him."

Desi grimaced, her thinking and Rama were the same. "Yes sir, right."

Rama returned the mangosteen, from the beginning, he had assessed Desi and the assessment was positive. Desi's body gestures and eyes, indicating that the girl had no intentions. Purely just want to work and earn money.

"I believe you can take good care of him. I'm relieved." Rama smiled knot. "I'll go back to the office. I'm just running the mandate of Alfian's parents."

"Thank you for your trust, sir." Desi slightly bent. "Emmm, sir don't have lunch? Well even if the side dishes are simple because Young Master only eats porridge." Desi hesitates to offer a meal. He wanted to be stale, but it was impossible not to explain the true circumstances.

Rama looks happy, he happens to have not had lunch. With Alfian absent in the office, he automatically took over all the work of his cousin's brother.

"Yes, I want to." Rama immediately moved from the chair in front of the kitchen island to the dining table.

Deftly Desi serves food. Vegetable capcay without animal protein and dried tempeh.

Rama stared for a moment at his food, his saliva already welled up. Although simple, but the aroma is quite appetizing.

Rama closed his eyes as he chewed the first mouthful. The savory, sour, spicy and sweet taste of dried tempeh makes his appetite increase.

Desi smiled amusedly at how Rama ate. Not even a little raised his head to look around. He was afraid that someone would take his food if he was distracted just a little.

By nightfall, Alfian woke up. He saw that Desi had moved a single sofa and fell asleep while sitting near Alfian.

Seeing the face of Desi who was sleeping peacefully, Alfian was disturbed. He sat and remained silent for a moment. Apparently the pain all over his body had already reduced even further.

Alfian stood up and did a muscle stretch. After that he approached Desi, observing every inch of the girl's face. Without fear Desi turned to hide her face.

Sweet.

Alfian has a new hobby, which is looking at the sweet face of Desi. Alfian was sure he would never get bored looking at the beautiful and sweet face of a Desi.

It seemed that Alfian was not fully aware of what he was doing. He just follows his instincts. Or maybe he is conscious, but refuses to control himself. What is clear, now Alfian had bowed and brought his face closer.

He inhaled the scent of Desi's body deeply. Although it had been wearing a scarf belonging to Desi that smelled the same, but felt different when it could breathe it directly from the body of Desi. The sensation is more intoxicating.

Desi wriggled, and it made Alfian startled until he tiptoed backwards. The condition of his body that is not prime makes Alfian staggered and fell down.

"Ouch!"

Alfian's shriek made Desi aghast and opened her eyes.

"Young Master." Desi consciousness returned 100% in just a split second.

"Young Master is okay? Where's that sick?" Frantically Desi calmed down in front of Alfian and scanned the Young Master's body.

"No, no one's sick."

Desi frowned, she saw a tinge of red on Alfian's face.

"Young Master is hot again?" Ask Alfian with a frowning forehead.

"I? No, I'm fine. Why why?" Alfian tried hard not to look nervous.

"That, your face looks red. I guess Mr. hot high again."

Alfian cleared his throat, it seemed as if his face was flushed red with fear and embarrassment. He was afraid of being caught enjoying the smell of Desi's heady body even observing the girl's face.

"Desi, I'm hungry." His words were to distract, and Desi was unaware of that.

"Good sir." Desi replied and rushed towards the kitchen. He was happy, because the Young Master wanted to eat without being offered. Moreover, the one Alfian ate was only porridge, it would definitely be hungry faster.

Alfian finished the entire porridge that Desi served. He did not need to be forced anymore because his mouth was not as bitter as before.

After eating and taking his medicine, Alfian stood up, he wanted to move into his room. Desi immediately opened the room door and stood on the side wall of the door. He waited for Alfian who walked slowly.

Alfian felt his body was unstable. It may be the effect of the pain or because all day just sleep. Several times he staggered, and Desi just looked at him anxiously.

Actually Alfian needs to be broken. However, he was about to ask Desi for help. And Desi was too afraid to offer help.

Alfian was close, a few steps from the door. But his legs were wobbly, and he seemed to be collapsing.

"Geez, sir!" Desi reflexively hugged Alfian from the front as the Young Master's body looked about to fall.

Alfian was surprised, and then heaved a sigh of relief. He thought he would kiss the floor. Lucky Desi swiftly restrained her body.

Alfian looked down at Desi. The girl did not lean her head against Alfian's chest, she just lowered her head.

"Sorry, Young Master." He still said with his head down while stretching out his embrace.

Alfian held Desi's hand with his arm and lowered his face. "What's? I didn't hear." Alfian could not hear what Desi said because of Desi's still lowered position until his voice sounded like a hum.

Desi tilted her head and raised her face. "Sorry…."

Netra Desi widened, just a little more then her lips came into contact with the lips of the Young Master. He did not know that Alfian was looking down.

Hhgggggg

Desi gasped, he pulled his head back.

Alfian did not expect to be that close to Desi. He cleared his throat and then released the girl's hand.

The awkward atmosphere was very felt. Desi was so nervous, that her breathing was short and hunting. He kept on daring to move.

"Thank you for helping." Alfian then walked slowly to his room.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Desi quickly headed to her room and locked the door. He leaned against the door while holding his chest.

"Campus me, tomorrow must be fired." Desi hit her head slowly. "Had Desiiiiiii, how could you be careless like that." He cursed himself.

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