It's like, I'm in Love

It's like, I'm in Love
Ch. 17



Desi relaxes his body, after a lot of activity it feels very good to be able to rest like this. Just a few minutes into closing his eyes, a video call made Desi groan. Reluctantly he grabbed a device not far from the reach of his hand.


"Marya?" It cringes.


Desi moved and looked for her headset. After being used, he raised the call.


"Desiiiii." Two girls were called out, whose faces filled the screen.


"Hi hi. How are you?" Desi sumringah saw the faces of her two best friends, Maria and Nayra.


"good. We miss." Replied Nayra while putting on a hardened face.


"I am too." Sahut Desi with a tone of speech that makes his two friends chuckle.


The three then talked about a lot of things. Desi asked a lot about the situation on campus. As a student who lives to take the final exam, he is not bound by the absenteeism that requires him to attend on campus. So that not many people will realize if Desi has not come for a long time.


While in his study, Alfian massaged his temple. He cannot focus on working. His memories were filled with Desi's face.


"Hahh, it seems I've gone crazy." Smashed again. Alfian rests his body on the back of a comfortable work chair. He closed his eyes for a moment and took a deep breath.


Alfian makes a decision, he is forced to turn off the laptop and get out of the workspace. Because it was useless to survive, he could not concentrate at all.


Alfian glanced at his watch, it was only 8 p.m. He decided to go out and get some fresh air.


Finally the car he drove stopped at a pub that had become his subscription.


However, it seems that tonight Alfian is less fortunate. Intentions want to find entertainment, but what is seen is the person who makes his head throb.


"Hi Fian, I'm glad to see you again." The stunning-looking Sima confidently sat across from Alfian's table.


Alfian was silent, he did not respond. Alfian calmly sipped his cocktail containing the spice mixture. And still in cue mode, he began to enjoy the fruit sorbet served as a cocktail companion.


Sima bit her lips, Alfian who was cold and indifferent made her even more excited. That resolute and handsome face made something in him bubble.


Although Alfian never crossed the line, more than kissing, but Sima had planned to drag Alfian to warm up his bed. And to this day, that desire is still so strong.


Because if it happens, then Alfian will not be able to escape again from his grasp. Sima was so obsessed with getting this younger young man.


"Mas, sorry I'm late." Rama who had just arrived immediately sat down. "Eh.." And he was surprised to see the existence of Sima whose way of sitting as if deliberately making his breasts as if about to jump out of place.


"Am I interrupting?" Rama looked at Alfian in confusion.


Alfian shakes. "No, order something."


Rama nodded and raised his hand to call the servant.


"Finally, I can hear your voice."


Sima's words made Rama look at Alfian and Sima alternately. His eyebrows shot up, he guessed that from earlier his cousin's brother would not respond to Sima. Realizing that, Rama immediately interfered. He did not want Alfian's mood to break down and continue until tomorrow.


"Sorry, Mrs Sima. Can you leave us both? Because right now there's a job we're going to discuss." Rama reasoned.


Sima sneering. "I know you don't like my presence, but Alfian didn't mind. And also, why discuss the work at Pub. Why not just come to the office tomorrow?" Sima protested.


Rama smiled. "Madam, if all the business is done in the office, then 8 hours a day is not enough. After all, if you work in a place where the atmosphere is pleasant like this, new ideas will emerge." Rama's smile did not fade.


"That means the coffers of profits will appear. As someone who can only enjoy the results without knowing the process, you should understand this kind of thing."


Sima was getting annoyed, at the end of the explanation, Rama insulted him. But what Rama said is true. Because he only enjoyed the money from the division when divorced with the Husband. The money is large enough to be able to meet the luxury lifestyle for decades to come.


Sima grabbed her handbag, then stood up.


Sima smiled wryly, but he still lifted his chin and left from Alfian's table with his head raised. Although Alfian had insulted him, Sima did not want to admit defeat. His desire to have Alfian was becoming more and more.


"He won't give up." Rama muttered as he continued to stare at Sima who was currently attracting the attention of several men.


Alfian gave a rough sigh. "You, why can't you forget to remind her to killusin him." Alfian saute with ketus.


Rama stared in disbelief. "I'm busy too. Lagian Mas Fian too, the dating person who remembered it was a birthday. Not when to killusin." Rama sewot, take no blame.


Alfian. "Next time remind."


"Will you find me again, Mom? Not satisfied yet? His heartbroken army has become 1 battalion you know Mas." Rama reminded.


Alfian looked hard at Rama. "You count? Then you're the one who's danyon."


"Relieve it!" Sulu Rama. "They're all old widows."


"You're more experienced."


"Helehhh. Only kiss-capital without ************ just say experienced."


"By the way, one more word, I cut 10% of your salary." Alfian kettles.


"But…."


"20%."


Rama's eyes are round, want to say don't bring business. But he didn't want to lose 80% of his salary. Finally Rama could only sit leaning back while taking a deep breath.


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Almost midnight, Alfian and Rama decided to go home. But when heading to the car, Alfian's steps were blocked by Wulan.


"Goddess!" Rama raised both eyebrows. Although not his business, but he paused steps to get to his own car. Rama chose to accompany His Brother.


"I want to talk!"


Alfian looked at Wulan coldly. Until Wulan unconsciously stepped back. That was when Alfian advanced towards Wulan.


"Ak.aku" Wulan suddenly felt terrified. Alfian's gaze was so intimidating. It was as if his life could be lost just like that through a gaze.


Alfian stopped when he saw Wulan's short breath and made his chest move up and down quickly. He gave the code to Rama. The two stepped towards their respective cars and left Wulan.


Wulan blinked a few times. His consciousness has returned. His fear disappeared after Alfian was no longer seen. But when walking towards his car, someone violently pulled his hand and pushed Wulan until his body hit the car.


"If you approach Alfian again, I will not hesitate to eliminate you!" Threatening a woman who looks foreign in Wulan's eyes.


And because there was still a feeling of fear due to Alfian's gaze, Wulan nodded his head to follow the whimper's will.


"Good."


Sima smiled grinningly. Although he left Alfian's desk, but from where he sat, he continued to monitor the young man who had made him crazy. And Wulan's inflammatory action makes Sima's blood boil. Will remain after seeing the indifference shown by Alfian, Sima became happy and felt more threatening to Wulan.


Sima retreated, making room for Wulan. And sure enough, the woman quickly got into the car and left Sima.


Sima stared at Wulan's departure with a glint of eyes that described the strength of her determination.


"Alfian is just for me! There won't be a chance for another."


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