It's like, I'm in Love

Ch. 32

Nayra disconnected her call after Maria came out of the bathroom.

"Mia, sorry yes. I forgot to say that VC."

Maria's face was bent, she was upset. "Sa thought I'd hear another song (i thought you'd hear another song)."

Nayra grimaced, she really felt bad.

"Know so just open the outer t-shirt in the bathroom only all at once." Mary's murmur. He regretted opening the thin t-shirt he used as a tanktop cover when he just entered the room.

"Sorry yes Mia." Nayra held Maria's hand and shook it. Not forgetting to put on a face.

When this happened, Maria could only sigh. "Yes yes." Mary's free hand rubbed Nayra's head.

"Yeayy." Nayra's face was shining. "Tonight I'll eat at the cafe."

Maria smiled wryly. "Sip."

"I'm back in the room, Mas Rama hasn't finished talking." Nayra rushed out of Maria's room.

Maria bit her lips upon hearing the young man's name Rama's face suddenly flashed across her mind. Since returning to the city of J, Rama has never contacted him. The young man got his number after threatening not to take Mary out of Nayra's room and would not stop kissing her.

Maria gave a rough sigh. "Maybe I'm just an impingement place. In J city he must have had a lover." Maria laughed heartily. In his heart regretted having been lulled by the game of Rama's lips, even reply to him. Even after that he could not stop thinking about Rama.

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"What are the terms?" Nayra asked after reconnecting with Rama.

"Bring Mary home after you've graduated."

Nayra squinted her eyes. "I was suspicious when Mas smiles were not clear at the Hospital. What is Maria?!"

"Not anything."

"Lied!"

"Ask him, if you don't believe." Rama would bet, Maria would not dare to answer honestly.

Nayra can't just take Rama off. "He won't be honest."

"Of course, your job is to bring him home. If it works, I'll buy you the diamond necklace you want."

Nayra's eyes sparkled, she was tempted. But a moment later he shook his head. "No! Nay does not want to. Mary is worth more than a diamond necklace."

"LV, all products. It's up to you which one."

Nayra nodded back. "No Mas. My friendship, Maria and Desi can't be bought at all." Answer Nayra firmly.

"Desi?"

"Yes, there's one more friend of mine. His name is Desi."

Rama was silent for a moment. Maybe the same name. In this world, Desi is not just one person.

Rama took a deep breath. If this is the case, he should be honest with Nayra.

"It seems like I'm in love." Rama paused his words while taking a deep breath. "I've fallen in love with your best friend Nay."

Nayra. "Quick that? Mas sure?"

Rama laughs. "Mas also does not know why it can be so fast like Maria immediately. Mas is not ABG anymore who is unstable and not aware of his own heart."

Nayra blinked many times. He even changed his sitting position.

"Mas! If you just want to play around. Find another girl there. Nayra is not sincerely born mind that Mas Rama mainin Maria." Nayra said with a sharp look.

Rama rubbed his face violently. "Since when did you like to play girls? Who was played."

Nayra's laughter broke. "Yes, Mas Rama is a sad boy."

"Norra."

"Hahahaha sorry." Nayra covered her mouth with her hands. "If you're serious, I'll take Mia home. No need to bribe me. I'm glad that Mia's finally my sister-in-law."

"Yes!!!" Rama punched the air with a sumringah face.

Nayra laughed again. It had been a long time since Rama could be happy because of a girl.

"Yes, I'll get on with work first."

"Yes Mas. Bye."

Nayra still holds her gawai. He was thinking about what he had to say to Mary to get her to come to J. It was not the first time Maria had gone to J with Nayra, but she would usually live in her family's apartment. And this time Rama wanted Mary to stay in their home.

Nayra massaged the base of her nose. "How about letting Maria not suspect anything?" Nayra asked herself. "If there was a Desi, it would have been more exciting. Someone help me." Nayra complained with a gloomy face.

"Desi, I miss."

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"It's not really persecution, is it?" Ask Mary again.

"Yes Mariana." Desi is anxious because her two best friends do not believe she is being treated for a fall.

"But if there is persecution, tell me quickly." Nayra added.

Desi nodded, her heart warmed. Others are like brothers. And your own brother??? Ah already. There's a little pain infiltrating.

Desi did not understand, not a single family of her parents cared about her. Even they blatantly stayed away and avoided Desi.

Desi used to be crying, but now she chooses not to care. Even though there is pain.

"You eat in a normal place?" Desi asked after observing the circumstances behind Maria and Nayra.

"Yes, because someone's missing a lot." Maria answered while nudging Nayra.

"Indeed ko tra misses (do you not miss)?" Reply to Nayra while imitating the eastern dialect that Mary sometimes uses.

"Long too." Maria grimaces.

"Huuu." Nayra was anxious and pulled on Maria's cheek.

Desi laughed, so he wanted to be among them.

"Eh, already. Don't bother Desi anymore. Happy break beb. The Muahh Muahh Muahh." Nayra sent a kiss with her finger.

"Chealing soon, baby." Maria waves.

"Thank you bebeb." Desi held back laughter as she imitated the style of the Nayra Centile.

Desi put down her gawai while chuckling.

"Well, who's talking to you?" Alfian asked who was leaning against the door while holding his arm.

Desi stammered, I don't know what Alfian had heard. "Eh, Mum. Already home?"

Alfian closed the door and walked towards Desi. "Yes, not too long ago. You're so joking around that you don't hear when you open the door."

Alfian's hand stretched out rubbing Desi's head. "Still dizzy?"

Desi shook her head slowly, her chest rustling with Alfian's sweet treatment. "It's just a sore, a little bit."

Alfian smiled happily then lowered his head and kissed Desi on the forehead.

"Speak who hon?" He asked while sitting next to Desi's gurney.

"My best friend Mas. Girls." Desi completes her answer with a gender description.

Alfian laughed a little. "Goodoo. Because I would be jealous if there was another guy who made you laugh and keep smiling like that. If you are the same, you are very awkward."

Desi bit her lips with eyeballs that moved to and fro. "I'm confused how to respond." Desi said what it is.

Alfian chuckled further and then pulled Desi's nose. "You're so funny, baby."

"sick." Complain Desi slowly.

Alfian smiled gently and rubbed the nose of Desi he had pulled before.

"Tonight sleep accompanied by Mother, is it okay?"

Desi eyes bulging. "Don't Mas. I'm alone, it's okay. I'm not infused anyway, so free to move."

"I can't refuse honey either. This is the initiative Mother and Mother do not want to be denied."

Now Desi knew where Alfian had the coercive nature from.

In the treatment room Desi is available one special bed that takes care of patients. But still Desi feels uncomfortable, the employer guard his maid.

"You are now the future daughter-in-law of Mother. So it doesn't matter if it is guarded by prospective in-laws."

Desi's cheeks blushed hearing the words son-in-law and in-laws Alfian spoke. Though they had only been in a relationship for a few hours but Alfian had thought far there.

There was nothing wrong with Alfian's thinking. Two people who are old enough to be in a relationship, and the young man has more than enough income to support. Less what else? Why do we have relationships just for fun. Waste time.

Alfian rubbed the red hue on Desi's cheek. "Well, same as the Candidate-in-law." He said back to tease Desi until the girl's face blushed perfectly.

"Mas Al." Desi whine, he was not ready to hear those words.

Alfian chuckled, he got up from his seat and looked down to kiss Desi's lips.

"Alfian Adhyaksa!"

The scream at the door made Alfian peck at his position.

O Mother, but again.

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