It's like, I'm in Love

Ch. 13

"Desi, if there is a woman with the age of about 30 years come, ask first what her name is. If his name is Wulan, you can't open the door. That's a direct order from me." Tell Mrs Rara when she comes in.

Desi nodded obediently. "Okay, Madam."

"Yes, I want to rest in Fian's office."

Alfian did put a sofa that can be used as a mattress in his work space. Because sometimes he is lazy to step into his room if he is too tired to work. 

Mrs Rara sauntered away from Desi who was still standing at the connecting door of the balcony and living room.

Desi moved closer to the table to finish it off when she saw Alfian standing up and walking towards her. It seemed like the young man was about to go inside.

It turned out that Alfian stopped right in front of Desi, blocking his way towards the table.

"I'm not doing anything profane." He said suddenly. "Ok, I kissed her. But not more than that. Emm, I mean nothing more than that." His hands move here and there in no direction.

Desi frowned and looked at Alfian. "Sir, why explain that to me?"

Alfian stunned. Right too, why explain this to Desi?

"I.." Alfian hung up his sentence. Nor does he understand his mind. Alfian was so worried about Desi's opinion that he felt the need to explain.

Alfian looked at Desi. The girl he had known for a few days. But he cared so much about the girl's thoughts towards him. Something Alfian never did to another woman.

During this time he did not care about the opinions of family, friends, acquaintances, coworkers or female employees towards him. He doesn't care if they'll gossip about his habit of changing boyfriends. Alfian did not care about any nicknames they had pinned on him.

But not with Desi. Alfian cared about what was inside the girl's brain after hearing Wulan's vulgar remarks.

Alfian sighed softly. At this time he could not understand what was happening with the contents of his head as well as his heart. Especially anything to do with Desi. He looked at Desi with sadness, as if resigned to what Desi thought of him.

"Yes, you're right. There's no point in explaining that to you."

Alfian then stepped out of Desi whose head was still filled with big question marks.

Desi turned around, staring at Alfian's back which was getting further and further away until it was finally invisible.

"My question is wrong." Mumbled Desi to himself.

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Desi was preparing dinner when she heard the bell ringing. He rushed towards the door and looked at the monitor screen on the wall near the door.

"Women." Lirih Desi's.

He pushed a button to talk. "Sorry, with whom?"

The woman behind the door approached the door and pressed the same button to answer. "I'm Wulan." The woman's voice sounded friendly.

"Sorry, we're not accepting guests." Desi replied, following Mrs Rara's orders.

"But, I have to see Mr. Alfian."

"Once again sorry, Mr. Alfian is being undisturbed. Please Madam go."

"But this is very important. I'm…."

"Can't be Madam. I also just gave a direct order. Mr. Alfian is not to be disturbed."

Desi observed the monitor, the woman named Wulan looked confused.

"But…."

"There's no buts-butter Madam. Please don't make it hard for me." Desi cut the woman's words again.

She was no longer visible on the monitor. And Desi thinks Wulan is gone. Desi immediately returned to the kitchen to continue her work.

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"Desi, did anyone come?" Mrs Rara went into the kitchen to get some drinking water.

Desi who was washing the cookware immediately stopped her work.

"There's a lady, a woman."

Madam Rara put down the glass. "Doctor Haryadi's assistant?"

Desi shook her head slowly. "I don't know Madam. He did not mention his work, only mentioned his name. Her name is Wulan and she said she wanted to meet Young Master. But I say Master is busy, so don't accept guests."

"Good good." Praise Rara because Desi has been following orders.

Both of them were silent for a moment. Then the bell sounds again. Desi goes to the door and is followed by Rara. It turns out that Mr. Sultan has returned from office.

"Home home?" Lady Rara greeted her husband with a sweet smile.

They hugged and kissed each other. Make Desi who is still there and then turn around.

"Dad, Mother, pity Desi." Alfian shouted in front of the kitchen door.

Desi looked at Alfian with perfectly rounded eyes. He couldn't believe Alfian had said that. While Alfian just shrugged both of his shoulders and walked towards the room.

"O yes, I forgot. Because of Mother." anyway." The Sultan came back out and called someone.

"Kok Mommy?" Rara waited with a look of disapproval.

As for Desi, he chose to return to the kitchen. But the greeting he heard made him stop and turn around.

"Good afternoon."

That woman? Mumbles Desi in the heart.

"This is Wulan, Haryadi's Assistant Doctor. He said he couldn't meet Alfian. I met him downstairs." Obviously Sultan while walking in.

Desi and Rara stared at each other for a moment. Then Rara invited Wulan to enter.

After all sitting in the living room, and Desi serving drinks, the Sultan again asked.

"Alfian is sick. Why do you say busy?"

Desi who was forbidden to go by the Sultan immediately looked at Rara. And the woman moved her hand as a sign to keep Desi calm.

"So, Ibu Wulan. There was a little misunderstanding. We didn't know that you were Assistant Doctor Haryadi. We thought you were another Wulan." Obviously Rara. "Our housekeeping assistant is just doing the job I'm given. Sorry to offend you."

Wulan smiled understandingly, and he did not bother about it further. "Actually, I was wrong too, Madam. Because I only mentioned names, without even saying why I wanted to meet."

Madam Rara smiled with relief, even with Desi. After the misunderstanding was resolved, Wulan immediately examined Alfian according to Doctor Haryadi's orders.

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"So, can you please explain to Dad. What happened to someone named Wulan?"

Ask Mr. Sultan when Wulan, Haryadi's Assistant Doctor, is gone. The middle-aged man looked at Rara and Desi alternately.

Feeling as the most responsible person, Rara moves her hand as a sign to Desi to keep quiet. While Alfian just massaged his temple slowly.

"Look at Dad. Alfian has a new girlfriend named Wulan. Then, the woman called this afternoon. Mother who raises and Mother does not like his words. So Mother's message is the same Desi, if there is a woman named Wulan, do not be allowed to enter."

The Sultan stared at Alfian for a moment. If the matter was about Alfian's lover, even if the woman did not call, it would definitely be forbidden to enter. So the Sultan did not dispute the ban.

"Satio."

"I, Big Master."

"Other times the complete question is yes. Names, jobs and reasons to meet. Who knows if the guest forgot to mention it like that." The Message of the Sultan.

"Good sir."

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Alfian laid his body with a long breath. It picks up its smartphone and scrolls the stored contacts. A moment later he started a phone call with someone.

"Hello baby." There was the spoiled voice of a woman after her call was raised. "So who picked up the phone? How rude is baby?"

Alfian Jaws harden. "We broke up." Speak with cold.

He was so upset with Wulan for daring to say vulgar words when calling. Maybe it will be different if there is no Mother Rara and Desi who listen.

Deep in his heart, Alfian was conscious. It wasn't Wulan's words that upset Alfian. Because most lovers will tease and say more vulgar things than that.

Alfian was so upset, because Mother heard such a thing. And Mother's eyes look so hurt when hanging up the phone from Wulan.

"Ap...what? Baby, you didn't say anything wrong, did you?" Wulan sounded panicked.

"No."

And without hearing Wulan's words, Alfian immediately disconnected the connection. He has memorized, the next sentence must contain persuasion, whining, crying or even threats. As always.

Sometimes, Alfian wanted to stop. But if he sees a woman in her 30s who starts to act seductive. Or acting excessively in front of him, Alfian would come back eager to hurt such a woman.

Following revenge and heartache will not be satisfied.

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