It's like, I'm in Love

Ch. 35

Alfian and Desi sat together on a swing chair overlooking the fish pond. Both are silent.

A few minutes earlier, Alfian had managed to persuade Desi to come out of the room. After knocking on the door for a few minutes. Desi came out already upset with Alfian's knock.

"If there's nothing to talk about, I want to go in." Said Desi while moving.

Alfian quickly held onto Desi's hand. Want not to want Desi to sit back. But soon he pulled his hand from Alfian's grasp.

Alfian looked at Desi who kept his head down. It was easy for this young man to find traces of tears on Desi's cheeks. His eyes were a little swollen from crying.

"Sorry." Alfian said. "I'm carried away by emotion."

Desi sighed violently. "I .. can't forgive." Desi is honest. He was still disappointed because of the words Alfian spoke. Desi was hurt, the young man she loved easily said such hurtful words.

Just laughing, it wasn't uproarious either. And a little smile. Is it wrong if Desi reacts like that to the interlocutor? They talk in the open. Some workers sometimes pass by and linger in their conversations. The hands stay awake, staying in place. Not once did Bobi touch him or otherwise touch Desi when they were joking.

But Alfian easily accused the no-no. Heart Desi sliced. So thin was Alfian's trust in him. Desi's tears are back. But he did not want to cry in front of Alfian.

"Excuse me." Desi quickly stood up and walked back to the room. Without Alfian stopping.

"Honey." Alfian tried to chase. But his steps stopped when he saw Rara.

"He's not forgiving." Alfian said without asking.

Rara smiled gently, she approached her son. "Come, eat first." Rara pulled Alfian's hand to follow him to the dining table.

"I have to how's Bun?" Alfian asked as he pressed his hand that held Rara's hand.

"Give Desi time. Your words are too painful for her. Mother just feel the pain, let alone Desi." Sahut Rara calmly, her free hand rubbed Alfian's arm.

Without saying anything more Alfian followed Rara who led her into the dining room. The Sultan was waiting to eat together. Despite not feeling hungry, Alfian forced himself to eat. He doesn't want to hear the talk anymore.

Several times Alfian looked back, hoping that Desi would come and eat together with them. Rara also knows what Alfian is thinking, but she chooses to continue eating without comment. Because he will persuade Desi when Alfian has come home. Rara understood, at this time Desi must be reluctant to meet. Because if he was in Desi's position, Rara would do the same.

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Desi stared at the screen of her phone. Since last night he hasn't activated that thing. And now he feels reluctant. Desi put the flat object back on the nightstand next to her bed.

Desi's head was heavy, probably because he was crying a lot. He looked at his face in the mirror. Desi was grateful her eyes were not too swollen.

Once again Desi washed her face with water. Then he saw the reflection of his face which was still full of water dots.

"It still hurts." Mumbled Desi to himself. "Mas Al is outrageous." Desi took a breath and exhaled it violently.

Desi immediately came out of her room and headed for the kitchen. But before reaching the kitchen, he was blocked by Bik Ira who showed a relieved smile.

"Good morning Bik." Sapa Desi's.

"Good morning. Aunt just went to your room."

"Why?"

"So the lady said, today I want to go on a picnic. So ask to make a snack. You know for yourself, in this house there is no maid who can make cakes. So ... You want to make a cake this morning?" Bik Ira's face was hopeful.

Desi nodded excitedly. "Yes, I want to." He hasn't made a cake in a long time. So once he got the offer he was unlikely to refuse.

Desi read a few lists of foods that Rara wanted. Then deftly prepare all the necessary materials. Bik Ira ordered two ART kitchens to help Desi. Because the employer will go out, the work in the kitchen is reduced because they do not need to cook for lunch.

Madam Rara came with a basket of fruits. He went to the morning market to shop. His face looked cheerful when he arrived.

Desi glanced at the wall clock. It was still too early and Mrs Rara had just arrived. Maybe he's been out since dawn. Think Desi.

"Well, Desi. You've started to look."

"Good morning. Yes Aunt." Desi answered with a hand that was still stirring the dough.

Rara smiled with satisfaction. He left the kitchen to get ready. Today is a weekend, and Rara wants to go on an excursion with her family.

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Desi farts in front of the mirror. This morning he wore a long floral dress baby pink base with a large size flower motif that is also pink but darker. He rubbed all his hair up. As footwear, Desi uses white gladiator sandals.

Rara invited Desi to take part in a picnic today. Said they were going to the beach and Rara wanted Desi to bring a change of clothes.

Upon arriving at the park behind the house, Desi was greeted with a dazzled gaze from Bik Ira as well as Pak Jaya.

"Neng Desi is so beautiful." Praise Bik Ira.

"Auntie could." Sahut Desi blushed.

"It's really Neng." Pak Jaya added. "Here Neng, the bag. Let me set it."

"Thank you sir." Desi said, handing over her bag.

"Are you ready?" Rara's voice came from behind.

"Yes Aunt."

Rara stared at Desi from head to toe to make Desi misbehave. Rara nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

"Pretty. Yes, yes, yes."

The sultan smiled knot. "Yes, but still more beautiful Mother."

Rara pinched the Sultan's waist as soon as she heard the compliment. Desi laughed softly at the romance of the couple.

The couple soon boarded a ready golf buggy car. Desi followed by sitting next to Pak Jaya. Buggy Car actually has five passenger seats. One next to the driver, and the other two pairs behind. As well as the addition of a long chair facing backwards that can be used to put items.

Pak Jaya drove the electric car to the back yard. An area unknown to Desi. Although confused, Desi chose not to ask.

Soon, they arrived at a small field with a helicopter ready to fly. Pak Jaya, assisted by another worker immediately brought the goods to the heli. Once all is ready, then the Sultan, Rara and Desi go up.

Desi thumped, this is the first time he's been on a helicopter. It was a fun experience. Desi sure, the helicopter they rode must not be a rented heli. Because on one side there is a logo shaped letter A.

"Not afraid of heights, are you?" Rara asked shortly before the heli went on air.

Desi shook her head while smiling. "No Aunt."

Heli airs, providing a beautiful view for all who are in it. Desi stunning. He was unceasingly smiling and amazed. He enjoyed this flight, seeing the city of J from the air.

Within an hour, they arrived and landed on a helipad by the sea. The helipad is located in a resort.

As soon as they got down, they were greeted with a few people. From the uniform worn, Desi can guess they are resort employees.

"Yacht is ready, sir." Said a man wearing an all-black suit with a special pin on his left chest.

"alright. Thank you." Thank you."

The three walked towards the dock not far from the heli landing. For luggage, there are resort employees who bring.

"Tante, where are we going?" Finally, Desi asked as well.

Rara smiled, she thought Desi was not too curious because the girl did not ask at all during the heli.

"We will sail, not far away. You're not seasick, are you?"

"No Aunt." Desi's been on a boat before. So sailing is nothing new.

The new one is the type of ship that is boarded.

Desi smiled, all this time he could only see yachts from pictures, videos or movies on television and other electronic media. This time he will board the cruise ship. Desi's chest rumbled with pleasure.

Desi climbed the stairs with eyes that stared in amazement at the entire body of the ship. Not so focused forward. Arriving at the end of the stairs, a hand reached out to her to help her up to the deck.

Desi immediately reached out her hand, feeling relieved that someone was helping because she was a little bothered when one hand had to pull a little dress that she used.

"Thank you .. anyway." Desi's speech paused as soon as he managed to get on the deck and see who was helping him.

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