It's like, I'm in Love

It's like, I'm in Love
Ch. 31



Alfian came out of Desi's treatment room when Rama called him.


“Halo Ram."


“Good day Sir. Sorry to interrupt, there are some files you need to check and sign. Do I put it on your desk or just wait until you come?"


Alfian massaged the base of his nose. “Is it urgent?"


Rama was silent for a moment, as if he was hesitant and afraid if Alfian finally felt forced.


“To be honest, this document has been awaited the financial part sir. For the next week's audit."


“Then come to Citra Persada Hospital. VIP Treatment Room, Rose Room."


“Who is sick?" Rama was worried. “Pak De? A bude? Or is it the sick one?"


“Not Rama. Desi fell while helping Mommy from the snatch."


Rama's stunned. “Desi? Vip Room?"


“Yes."


“I'm there now." Said Rama, he waited for Alfian to disconnect the phone and then he kept his car.


“Sickness continues to be treated in the VIP room." Rama mutters. “Indeed Bude good same maid. But usually only to Puskesmas. Desi is special." Rama's hand stopped. He thought for a moment, then shook his head. Trying to get rid of the thoughts that had perched.


Rama closes the office bag that already contains the file for Alfian.


“This one missed." Dwi presented a map not far from Rama.


“Jeez!" Rama holds his chest. “Sialan lo Dwi. Just look at me." Rama hit Dwi with the map offered by Dwi.


Dwi. “Kan from earlier I'm here. You're the one who daydreams after the Boss' phone."


“Eh. Yes yes, yes."


Dwi shook his head. “Since returning from the city of Y, I noticed you often daydream. What's your connection there?"


Rama smiled. “Kesambet chick."


“Halu lo."


“Nak aja." Rama grunts. “Udah, I'm leaving."


Along the way to the Hospital of Rama's mind was a girl in the city of Y.


“Maria what else? I miss." Rama smiled broadly considering his last meeting with Maria.


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Alfian checked the file and signed it. He was guarding Desi alone because Rara came out to buy him a meal. Occasionally Rama glanced at the gurney where Desi was lying.


Actually his soul is thrashing. But Rama held back because he did not want Alfian's focus to be disturbed.


The door opened, Madam Rara entered with a few parcels.


"Eh, there's Rama."


"Good day, Bulek." Rama helps Rara carry the plastic bags. Then he went back to greet Rara and kissed this woman's hand.


"It's been a while?"


"Not yet."


Rara joined and sat down with them. And a moment later came the sound of friction of cloth. Looks Desi squirming and moaning.


Seeing that Alfian immediately stood up and approached Desi.


"Honey." Call Alfian gently.


"Hmm." Desi muttered with her eyes closed.


Alfian stroked Desi's head gently. Waiting until the girl can open her eyes.


Rama stared at all those scenes with his mouth gaping wide. His eyes are perfectly round. I can't believe what he's seeing right now. Alfian looked at Desi very gently, the treatment was sweet.


"Condition Ram's mouth." Rara somehow since when has shifted her seat to be able to press the lower jaw of Rama so that the mouth of this young man clenched.


"My eyes don't look wrong, Bulek."


"No, you're not wrong." Rara replied while taking out the food she had bought and arranging it on the table.


"Waaahhh. Ckckck." Rama was amazed. "Eye……."


"Don't ask, don't comment." Cut Rara.


Rama closed his mouth again. But he does not want to be haunted by curiosity.


"When is Bulek?"


Hhhhh…. Rara sighed.


"Until Desi's better. After that you can ask Masmu, as much as possible."


Rama nodded in understanding. He looked back to see two lovebirds ahead there. Alfian is helping Desi to drink.


"That's enough."


"A little more hon."


Desi obeys the words of Alfian. Once again he sucked his drinking water using a straw that Alfian had prepared.


Rara approached the two. "Alfian, let's eat first."


Desi seemed to have just realized the presence of Rara. His face was starting to look agitated.


"Mother already knows hon. You just calm down. Yes dear. Eat first." Alfian said as he rubbed Desi's head.


After Alfian died, Rara immediately sat closer to Desi.


Desi grimaced, she was at a loss how to answer Rara's question. Perhaps, Alfian was indeed imposing his will. But Desi also has the same feeling, only he prefers to hold it.


Rara rubbed Desi's hand. "Not to answer first. What matters now is that you're healthy."


Desi bit her lips, her hands clenched. He is gathering courage. "Mrs must be disappointed and angry with me. Sorry Madam."


"Once, we'll just talk about it." Rara convinced Desi.


Desi just nodded. He was prepared to accept the consequences of daring to establish a relationship with Young Master Alfian.


Rama said back to the office. When he opened the door, Doctor Haryadi was already in front of him.


"Eh, Om Har." Sapa Rama's. "How are you Om?"


"Oh you Rama. As you can see, good news."


"Rama back from the office first Om."


Haryadi moved out from in front of Rama. "O yes, please son. Be careful on the road."


"Yes Om."


Haryadi immediately stepped in after Rama left.


"Good day everyone."


"Good day." Reply Rara, Alfian and Desi together.


"How are you doing Desi? Still dizzy and vomiting?" The doctor asked after standing next to the gurney.


Desi shook her head slowly. "It's still pain in the wound, but it's not dizzy or vomiting anymore Doc."


Haryadi smiled. "Thank God then. The CT scan is out. There was no serious problem in Desi's head. The symptoms he experienced were only a temporary effect of the trauma that had occurred in the head."


Rara can breathe. "Thank God. I'm glad to hear it." Rara smiled at Desi and rubbed the young girl's shoulder.


"But I recommend that Desi be treated here first, so that we can monitor his progress. If there are no symptoms tonight, tomorrow afternoon he can go home."


"Yes, I agree with Om's advice." Said Alfian who was standing next to Doctor Haryadi.


"Mother agrees too." Rara nodded. "It's okay with Desi. Just one night."


Actually Desi objected, but because for her good, Desi finally nodded.


"Then, excuse me."


"Thank you very much Har." Rara escorted Haryadi to the door.


"Thank you, Om."


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Rama frowned, he had just arrived and was sitting in his work chair when the tone of the call came from his smartphone.


"Nayra?" Rama's eyebrows are linked, he began to was was was receiving the video call.


"Nay, are you okay, brother?" Rama asked after swiping over the video symbol.


"Hi Mas's. Yeah, I'm fine." Nayra was sitting against the background of a place that was not her room.


"Where areyou? Just healed up already gone."


Nayra. "This is Mia Kok Mas's room. I'm not going anywhere."


"Mia's? Maria means?"


"Yes. Which one is it."


Rama smiled, in his heart he wished he could see Mary.


"Mas, I'd like to ask you a favor."


"What?"


"Add the pocket money." Answer Nayra to the point.


Rama wrinkled. "What date is Nay?"


Nayra chuckles. "Handering Mas. I'd like to ask you to correct my thesis. If there is a miswriting please be marked. If I had checked myself, I would have. Maria checked, too, and something went wrong. If more help check the possibility will be true 100% of the writing becomes greater."


Rama nodded his head. In the past when he was going to the final exam, Nayra also helped check the thesis.


"Send me to email."


Rama's tone became slow at the end of the sentence as his eyes caught the figure he was looking for standing behind the Brother.


Rama was stunned, especially now that Maria only wears a crop model and armless sports tanktop white. Showing off your stomach and arms. Maria blends the sport-specific outfit with gray jogger pants.


Maria is unaware that Nayra is making a video call. He calmly stood behind Nayra while rubbing the sweat on her neck.


Rama swallowed with great difficulty. The way Mary stood while rubbing the sweat really tested faith.


Nayra who was aware of Rama's vision immediately closed her front camera and shouted.


"MARIANA KAIZE!!! I'm again video calling Mas Rama."


Rama was disappointed, there was only black on his screen. Shortly afterwards we heard Mary's screams.


Rama smiled wryly hearing the girl screaming in panic. This was not the first time Rama had seen Mary dressed like that.


Suddenly an idea pops into Rama's head after Nayra takes his hand off the camera.


"Mas will help, on one condition." Said Rama while raising his eyebrows.


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