It's like, I'm in Love

It's like, I'm in Love
Ch. 11



Desi wakes up early with erratic thoughts. Even before going to bed last night he packed his things. Desi looked at her face through the mirror in the sink. He took a deep breath to convince himself that he was ready for the bad news today. He smiled wryly and then came out of the room to start working.


The sound of the bell in the morning made both of Desi's eyebrows intertwined. He looked at the clock before heading to the front door.


It's only 05:25, who comes at this hour?


Desi headed for the door and looked at the monitor. Her eyes widened as Madam Rara's face seemed to fill the screen. He opened the door quickly.


"Good morning, madam." Saya Desi while stepping aside to give way.


"Good morning Desi." Madam Rara immediately entered and was followed by a middle-aged man.


Maybe it's the Great Lord. Desi muttered inwardly as she looked at the back of the man behind Madam Rara.


"Please make us a warm drink. Anything, it's up to you." Pinta Rara opened the coat she was wearing.


"Good Mistress."


Desi headed for the kitchen to make a warm drink. He boiled water and made tea in a teapot. It didn't take long, he had returned with a tray of teapots, two cups and a small container of honey.


In the living room, he only found the Great Lord. Desi guessed that Madam Rara must be inside the Young Master's room.


"The Lord, Sir." Say Desi while putting a tray on the table.


The sultan who was closing his eyes, immediately got up and looked at Desi.


"Thank you." The Sultan then poured tea in both cups and added honey.


Not long after, Madam Rara came out of Alfian's room.


"Desi, what will you cook for Alfian?" Rara asked while sitting next to her husband.


"Porridge with a little vegetable, ma'am. Like yesterday."


Rara nodded her head. "good. Last night, how was Fian before you went to bed?"


Desi raised her head and looked confused.


"Eee.it's Madam. I. I did not check on the situation, sir. I dare not enter the Young Master's room." Reply Desi with the linked fingers.


"Hhhhh. If Fian is sick, just go in Des. I'm sure he won't mind either." Rara begins to understand that Desi is as disobedient as that.


"Fian fever again?" Sultan asked his wife.


Rara shook her head and looked relieved. "The body temperature is stable." The answer is with a smile. "O yes, Desi. This is my husband, Sultan. Remember his face. Don't let you not know which one my husband is like you don't know Fian's face." There was a seductive tone in the sentence that Rara said.


Desi gasped in surprise, looked at Madam Rara and Mr. Sultan alternately then lowered his head in embarrassment.


"Okay, Madam."


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Desi carried a legged wooden tray containing a bowl of porridge, warm water and also a medicine Alfian had to take. When he arrived in front of Alfian's room, the door opened and Madam Rara stood opening a path for Desi.


"Let's go in."


Desi nodded and started pounding. He was not ready to meet Young Master after last night's accident. But if he does not enter, Mrs Rara will be suspicious. He quietly took a deep breath and then stepped in.


Smelling masculine aroma meets Desi's sense of smell. A fragrance that is able to make all girls captivated. Secretly Desi observed Alfian's room. The Young Master's room was so neat and clean.  Gray shades with a Scandinavian theme make the room seem simple but still look modern.


Alfian stared at the arrival of Desi, he did not intend to shift his body to the edge of the bed. His position was still sitting in the middle and leaning on the head of the bed even though he knew it was time for breakfast.


"You keep Alfian eating first. I want to see Fian's father in the study." Without waiting for Desi's reply, Madam Rara immediately walked out without closing the door.


Desi stared at Madam Rara's departure nervously. His hands were getting tighter holding the tray.


"When do you see Mother?"


Alfian's voice made Desi flinch and turn her head. He then walked closer.


"The breakfast, sir." Desi put the tray on the edge of the bed then retreated and stood by the wall.


Alfian looked at the tray for a moment. The super king size bed that is used makes the distance to sit with the edge of the bed to be a little far away. Alfian glanced towards the door then looked at Desi.


"How will I eat if it's a long distance away?"


Desi raised her head then looked at the tray and the Young Master took turns.


I can slide her seat. What is this Young Master.


"Swipe this tray so it's within my reach." Tell The Young Master.


Desi approached, he stared at Alfian's tray and bed.


"You sit down, keep sliding the tray. Should I teach you too?"


There was an annoyed tone in the sentence that Alfian uttered. Makes Desi even more confident that he will be fired.


"Excuse me, Young Master." Desi sat on the edge of Alfian's bed, then shifted the tray to get closer to Young Master.


"Why haven't you checked my condition all night?" Alfian stared at Desi sharply. "What's the shame of failing to kiss me?"


Desi looked at Alfian with her net widened perfectly. "Say.I didn't try to kiss Young Master. It was unintentional. I didn't know that Young Master was looking down."


"really?"


"True Sir."


"But I feel aggrieved, so you have to pay compensation."


Eyebrow Desi linked. Although afraid of needing money and afraid of being fired, but he does not want to be slandered.


"So kissing with me is a disaster?!"


Desi confused, his brain suddenly can not think of anything.


"Why silence?"


Desi looked at Alfian in confusion. He doesn't know how to answer. Especially at this moment Alfian's face looked angry.


"Satio."


"Anu, it's Mister." Desi was anxious, she bit her lips while pausing a sentence. "It's bad because I could have been fired. Master will think I am flirting with Master. And it was unintentional, just because I wanted to help the Lord who was about to fall."


"So, if you don't get fired, you wanna kiss me?"


What the hell? I even talked about kissing. Desi's emotions began to be provoked.


"No sir."


Alfian held a smile. He's getting angry.


"If I force it? After all, you're in my room." Alfian continued to attack Desi.


The alarm bell sounded, Desi immediately moved. "Excuse me, sir, I'd like to cook for the mornings of Mr and Mrs." Desi quickly came out without looking again.


He doesn't even remember Mrs Rara's order to look after Alfian. His chest was pounding, his hands clutching the edges of the dishwasher tub firmly.


Here's my room.


You fancied me?


Don't expect to get out without me touching.


Desi's head was filled with the words of Bagas who was trying to harass him at that time. Desi's chest rumbled, recalling Bagas' face that looked excited and shamelessly showing his perverted look.


At that moment I asked Desi to wake Bagas. Who would have thought it turned out Bagas had woken up and heard the order. He accidentally hides behind the door and traps Desi. Luckily, Wiji knocked on the door and said he would take Bagas to the city.


Desi immediately took a glass of water and gulped it down. Alfian's position had not changed at all. The Young Master was even just talking. But the shadow of the past immediately ambushed Desi until he felt fear.


While Alfian, he was still confused to see the departure of Desi. Moreover, the face of the girl who looked so frightened. If another girl would happily jump into his body after hearing his words earlier.


What's he thinking? Does he think I've been lured into his tease until I speak like that?


In fact, for a few days of work he never teased me.


Is he in a huge debt? To the point of being so afraid of being mistaken for flirting and being fired.


"What do you think of Fian? If it hurts, don't think about work."


Mother who suddenly appeared surprised Alfian.


"Lho's? Desi where?" Mother again asked after not seeing the figure of Desi in Alfian's room.


"Against the Bun. Fian told me, Mother, you should have breakfast too." Alfian replied lying. He began to put the porridge in his mouth.


"Oh that's it." Mother believed in her son's answer. "You want a bribe?" Both of Rara's eyebrows moved up and down tempting Alfian.


Alfian clucking. "Fian's been a big bun. Time bribed."


"But if Desi wants to." Rajuk Mother.


Alfian stopped chewing, he remembered how yesterday Desi fed him before taking the medicine.


"Yes, yesterday's lemes Bun." Alfian defended himself.


Rara's face turned sad. "Sorry yes, yesterday Mother could not come directly. We can't go right back because Grandpa hasn't eaten yet."


Rara explained the cause she couldn't keep Alfian yesterday.


"Fian understands Bun. There's been Desi." Anyway." Alfian smiled touching Rara's hand. "Now how is Grandpa?"


"Your grandfather wants to eat, already wants to take vitamins as well as medicine. That's why Mother and Father can come back."


Alfian nodded his head then continued eating.


"Fian, you're married. Let someone take care of it."


Uhukkk.


Alfian smacked his chest. Rara immediately withdraws the water, hoping that the water can stop Alfian coughing.


After his cough subsided, Alfian looked at his mother flat. "Don't talk about it, Bun."


Hhhhhhh


Rara gave a rough breath. When it comes to marriage, Alfian always says that.


The ringing call belonging to Alfian sounded. Rara immediately took the flat object.


"Wulans?" Rara asked after reading the name listed there.


"Not to be picked up, Bun."


"New aunts again? I think it was Sima." Mother showed an annoyed face.


"Yes, new. Sima is done with the bun." Answer Alfian lightly.


Mother Rara again put the smartphone belonging to Alfian. He refused to comment again. Alfian grudge, I don't know when it's just been satisfied.


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