It's like, I'm in Love

Ch. 30

Alfian drove his car at high speed. His mind was muddled thinking about Desi's state.

The Flashback

Alfian walked out of the meeting room with a feeling of annoyance. The expression on his flat face grew even scarier when it was clearly visible that his jaw was hardened. Without Alfian noticing, he walked with both hands clenched tightly.

Some of the servants who met him on the road immediately stepped aside to the edge and did not even dare to say hello. Alfian rarely spoke and smiled. But this time all could see if he was angry, not his usual cold expression.

Alfian walked quickly towards the open elevator. Several officers who saw his arrival gasped. Moreover, Alfian stepped in with long strides and a sharp gaze filled with anger. One by one they immediately got out of the elevator. Until the moment Alfian entered, there were no more servants inside. The elevator door closed and the object began to move up.

The officers standing outside the elevator looked at each other. All of them simultaneously stared at the elevator to their left, which was a special elevator of high officials of the company. Apparently Alfian went in wrong and used a public elevator. They can only sigh resignedly, waiting for the public elevator on the right that looks to be moving up from the ground floor.

Alfian threw his body onto the sofa. He closed his eyes while massaging his temple. Alfian must admit, Sima is so tough, not easy to give up. Like most of the women he played. Alfian loosened the tie, opened the suit and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

Desi

The girl's name and face flashed through her mind. Without waiting any longer Alfian immediately picked up his phone. His hand moved agilely and dialed the girl's number.

A few seconds after connecting, the call was not immediately picked up. When Alfian was about to disconnect, the phone connected.

"God...."

"Fians!"

Alfian kept the device away from his ear and stared at the flat screen. Alfian is not wrong number, but why did Mother answer?

"Mother?"

"Yes Fian. Desi....."

"Why Desi Bun?"

"Sion falls, son."

"What's? Now how's it going?"

"Doctor Haryadi will do a CT scan on him. Mother is filling out the form."

"I'm there now."

Alfian immediately rushed to pick up the car keys and got out in a hurry. He went to the hospital where Doctor Haryadi was on duty.

Flashback Off

Alfian ran down the hospital hallway. He headed for a room where Desi was still doing the checks.

"Mother!" Alfian exclaimed as he saw Rara sitting with a worried face.

"Fians." Rara's face looks relieved to see the arrival of her son.

"Why Desi Bun?"

"Sesi fell while trying to snatch Mother's bag from the jambret. His head hit a paving block, son."

"Satio." Alfian's sizzle, his hand pulled the hair for a moment. "How's the story until Desi can fall Bun? Desi chasing his snatch?"

Rara shakes. "The snatcher hasn't been able to run. Because Desi already holds the bag Mother who snatched. They pull pull and Desi screams. Frantically seeing people coming, his snatch took off Mother's bag. Because of Desi's position again while pulling the bag. Yeah, he's automatically knocked back." Obviously Rara.

Alfian sat beside Mother in a doldrums. He was afraid something happened to Desi due to the impact.

"Mother is afraid of Fian. Desi had vomited and fainted."

Alfian looked over quickly. "Vomiting? Fainted?"

"Yes, so Doctor Haryadi decided to do a CT Scan."

Alfian's chest was pounding increasingly louder. Honey, you have to be strong, baby. Alfian lowered his head while covering his face with both hands.

Shortly after the door opened, the gurney where Desi was lying was pushed out by medics. While Doctor Haryadi and another Doctor followed from behind.

"In the meantime we put Desi in the treatment room first. While waiting for the result." Doctor Haryadi.

"I agree Om."

Rara nodded in agreement to Alfian's words.

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Alfian sat beside the gurney. His hand held Desi's hand. While Mrs Rara was going somewhere.

"Still dizzy, hon?"

"Yes, it's."

Alfian kissed Desi's back. "Thank you, you helped Mother. But next time don't be. Treasures can still be sought again, but your salvation and that of Mother is more important."

Desi smiled weakly. "Yes Mas. I was reflex."

Alfian stood up and kissed Desi's forehead. "Hon, you're throwing up on impact, right."

"Yes Mas. Why?"

"Any surprise. I haven't unsealed you yet."

"Mas Al." Desi Hiss. "What the hell?!"

Alfian was stunned, Desi's call to him brought its own effects. He sat down again and grabbed Desi's hand again.

"Hon, try repeating call Mas like that."

"Why?"

"Mas wants to hear again, baby."

"Honey. Don't sleep yet." Alfian shook Desi's hand.

"I'm dizzy." Answer Desi lirih.

"Honey." Alfian was unwilling to give up on getting his wish. "Once a time."

Desi remained silent regardless of Alfian.

"Hon....."

"Alphian!" Excite Mother from the doorway. "The desi wants a break. Why are you shaking his hands?!" Rara quickly stepped in after closing the door.

Alfian took off Desi's hand, while Desi only opened her eyes slightly.

"Still dizzy Des?" Ask Lady Rara gently.

"Yes, Madam." Desi answered with her eyes closed.

"Please, soon the doctor will give the medicine after the CT Scan results come out."

Mrs Rara sat on the special sofa of the patient's family. With his finger, he coded Alfian to come closer and sit down with him.

"Why were you talking about Desi? Poor him so sick."

"I'm just......"

"Hooeek!!!" Suddenly, Desi vomited again. Fortunately, a container was provided next to the gurney. Desi lay sideways and rested on her left hand.

Alfian and Rara darted to help the girl. Rara rubbed Desi's back to make the girl feel comfortable.

"Ja.don't Madam." Desi is disinclined by Rara's attention.

"Have, don't hesitate so much with me. Right now your condition is more important." Rara.

Meanwhile Alfian painstakingly cleared Desi's mouth. Then he brought the container to dispose of its contents and rinse the object. Without disgust or awkwardness.

"Will you throw up again, dear?" Ask Alfian gently. Desi who had now returned to lying down and closed her eyes only shook her head slowly.

Madam Rara was surprised by Alfian's pinned call to Desi. This middle-aged woman was observing her son's face. It did not look the slightest bit Alfian was fad at Desi like before.

"Desi's been drinking Bun?"

"It."

Rara rubbed Desi's hair until the girl fell asleep. After making sure Desi was asleep, Rara returned to the sofa. Likewise with Alfian who immediately followed his mother.

"Explain." Rara said after Alfian sat beside her.

"Explain what Bun?" Alfian did not understand.

"Why did you call my dear to Desi?"

Alfian was silent, apparently he had not realized that he had called Desi affectionately.

"Sorry, I haven't told Mother yet. And please Mommy promise not to be mad at us especially Desi." Pinta Alfians.

Rara frowning. "You mean?"

"Promise Bun."

"Ok, Mother promised."

"Me and Desi are already in a relationship with Bun."

Rara was stunned, she looked at Desi who was lying in the gurney. Rara's heart beat faster. "So, Desi's vomiting...."

"Alfian hasn't unsealed Desi Bun yet." Cut the Alfian quickly.

Madam Rara heaved a sigh of relief. "Since when?"

"Just last night."

Rara took a deep breath.

"I approached her Bun. Desi is innocent." Say Alfian again.

"How does Desi respond when she hears you express feelings?"

"I said I didn't accept rejection." Answer Alfian honestly.

Netra Rara is perfect.

"Ouch!" Alfian shrieked in pain as Rara's hand landed quickly and also firmly on her arm. "Mother." Alfian grimacing.

"You mean people's kids to be your girlfriends? Basic shameless. Old leaf playboy. If Desi's conscious, Mommy will tell her to break up with you."

"But Desi likes me too Bun."

"Lied." Mrs Rara doesn't believe it. "He's got to accept you."

Alfian sighed. Free to argue with Mother.

"Ouch!" Alfian was aghast when Rara hit his thigh. "What the hell is Bun?"

"You want to play Desi too? Come ngaku!"

"Neither Mother. Alfian actually fell in love with Desi." Reply Alfian with great emphasis.

Why is it even more complicated to convince Mother than to convince Desi anyway?

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