
Alfian loosened his tie, he felt tired after attending one meeting to another all day. And Mother asked him to deliver the goods that Mother left behind. His desire to lie down was unfulfilled.
His feet stepped footily towards the kitchen to drink a glass of water. But when he just entered the kitchen, he was stunned when he saw the silhouette of Desi's body that seemed to shine with the help of the afternoon sun. The girl seemed to be busy arranging flowers that adorned the dining table.
Alfian held his breath, subconsciously he had gone further and stopped at the end of the kitchen island. Desi looks so different. Though he did not wear makeup, his clothes were just simple clothes. T-shirts and cloth pants that are just below the knee length. Desi never wears revealing clothes during work, but somehow it becomes a magnet for Alfian.
And more surprisingly, the fatigue that had struck seemed to evaporate just like that. Especially when he saw Desi smiling after finishing her flower arrangement. The sweet smile that Alfian had never seen. Alfian's blood rippled, his heart started beating a little faster.
At the same time, Desi turned around to throw away some unused leaves and flower stalks.
"Young Master!" Desi exclaimed and held onto his chest. Desi's heart rumbled violently to his surprise.
But he quickly mastered himself. "I'm sorry, I didn't hear when Young Master pressed the bell."
"Eh." Alfian cleared his throat to rule himself. "I didn't press the bell. Sometimes I forget I don't live alone." Alfian answered honestly. Indeed, when he entered the apartment, he forgot that he now had a household assistant.
"Do you want a cup of coffee now?" Tawar Desi's.
Alfian shook his head slowly. "Just change your clothes, we'll go to the main house. There's Mother's stuff left behind." Alfian then turned around and took a glass of water for him to drink.
Desi was silent, he waited until Alfian finished drinking.
"What's wrong?" Alfian asked as he put down the glass. He saw that Desi was not moving from his place.
"That's.Master." Desi was a little scared. "Do I really have to come?"
Alfian understood with the strangeness that Desi felt from Alfian's invitation. Because he thought so when he drank. His tongue is faster than the brain's work, moving itself to utter a solicitation sentence.
Alfian took a breath. "Yes, I have to." The answer does not want to be disputed. Alfian immediately went out to the room to change clothes.
Desi returned to her room to change clothes. He did not want to provoke Alfian's anger.
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Alfian smiled as he and Desi walked hand in hand towards the car. He managed to force this girl to walk by his side.
"I don't want people to think my bodyguard is a girl. Makes me look weak." Alfian.
The sentence he said before reaching the elevator was very powerful, proved Desi immediately aligned his steps until now.
Alfian was more happy because without a promise, Desi wore the same color clothes with clothes worn by Alfian, electric blue. And also black denim pants.
Upon arriving in the car, Desi looks confused. He felt uncomfortable having to sit in front beside Alfian. But sitting in the back, Alfian would look like Desi's personal driver.
"Sit in front of Desi." Alfian spoke for a moment before he got in and sat behind the wheel.
Desi took a deep breath before opening the door and sitting in the passenger seat.
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Rara welcomed the arrival of Alfian and Desi with a perfectly fluffy smile.
"I'm sorry baby, Mommy took care of you." Rara said as Alfian hugged her.
"Yes Bun. It's okay."
"Desi, let's go in." Call Rara when you see Desi not moving from the side of Alfian's car. "Well, you guys are like lovers dating. The color of the shirt is twin."
Desi bought, he did not pay too much attention to the color of the clothes he and Alfian wore. Desi looked at Alfian anxiously.
Seeing the fear on Desi's face, Rara immediately approached and asked Alfian to enter first.
"No need to be afraid of that." Rara calms. "Alfian won't fire you because of the color of the shirt."
Desi grimacing. "Yes, Madam."
"Come on."
Without waiting for the third time, Desi followed Rara's steps into the main house of the Adhyaksa Family. Once inside, Desi was stunned by the beauty of the house.
More precisely stunned and confused. For he did not know where the servants were.
Madam Rara seemed to be discussing something with an elderly woman. Desi took the opportunity to follow a servant who happened to pass by. As soon as he arrived at the kitchen, some servants stared at Desi in surprise.
"Who are you?" Ask someone, making the servant that was followed by Desi immediately turn around.
"Lho, Miss. Miss what are you doing here? Well, if the Big Madam sees, the Madam can be angry." The servant that Desi followed knew that Desi had come with Alfian.
Both of Desi's hands were swaying in front of her body. "not no. I am not a guest. I'm…"
"Oh, Miss thirsty? Miss can wait in front. I can deliver for Miss." Cut the waiter with a friendly smile.
"No need, I….."
"Lho, Desi. Why here? I'm looking for you everywhere." Rara came with the old woman who was talking to her.
"Come…." Desi sentence was cut back.
"Come, will Alfian come after you?" Rara pulled Desi by force.
Well, if this is the case, they will all misunderstand. Desi complained in her heart.
"Bik Ira, is that Young Master's girlfriend?"
"Bik's girlfriend or future wife?"
"Mrs Rara seems to be very familiar with Young Master's girlfriend. Has he been dating for a long time?"
"Bik Ira, tonight Young Master wants to know his girlfriend?"
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"Ddieiiiaaaaammmmmmm!!! QUIET DOWN!" Bik Ira exclaimed while covering her ears with both hands. All the servants who surrounded him retreated.
"Back to work, prepare dinner." Her impression with an annoyed face.
"Bik Ira is that."
"Yes, yeah."
"Ho'oh, I'm a kepo."
"Finally, the Prince met the Princess. Where beautiful and simple, exactly like the Great Mistress."
"Yes really."
"That's fine, right."
The servants' mischief did not stop even though Bik Ira had severely reprimanded them. The woman could only shake her head.
Meanwhile, Desi sat down restlessly. He was confused because he was taken into the reading room. Where Sultan and Alfian were discussing. Rara went somewhere.
After a while, the Sultan stood up. "Wait a minute, I'll get the file first." He said to Alfian. "Desi, wait here, son." Said the Sultan as he passed the place where Desi was sitting.
"Eh? Iy.hey." Desi aghast.
Was Big Master wrongly mentioned? Desi stared at the Sultan's departure with her eyebrows furrowed and her forehead furrowed.
After the Sultan was not seen, he turned his face forward.
"Geez!" Desi squealed and looked back until her body hit the back of the sofa. "Young Master, just ngagetin."
Desi held onto her chest in surprise, Alfian's face was already in front of her when she turned her head back.
"Where did you come from?" Alfian asked without even changing his body position. He bowed with both hands holding the hand of the single sofa occupied by Desi.
"From the kitchen, sir."
"Gapain's there?"
"My place is there."
"Who said?"
"My word, just now."
Alfian chuckled slightly then flicked his finger on Desi's forehead. "You are yes. I can answer that."
"Oh." Desi grimaced with pain in her forehead skin.
"Your place is beside me."
Desi smiled wryly. "But not anywhere, sir. What people say, I'm just a waiter. Trus if I become a godly khilaf sir, how?"
"I'm glad you're happy."
Desi's face turned serious, he felt Alfian was trapping him. "No sir, I don't want to be fired." Sahut Desi honest.
Alfian smiled gently. "If you don't seduce me, I'll seduce you."
Desi looked at Alfian with a face that did not understand as well as confused. This how is the concept anyway?
Alfian straightened his body again. "Prepare I'm tempted." The impact while ending with a wink. Then back to his seat.
Desi blinked a few times.
I think Young Master is trying to frame me. If I respond, Master will fire me on the grounds that I seduced him.
Desi nodded her head unconsciously.
I will not be trapped. Desi's spirit! Don't get fired.
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