
Desi was stunned, but she did not try to pull out her right hand which was within Alfian's grasp. He had thought that Alfian would not come because he had other activities.
What the hell am I thinking? Why should I be surprised? Alfian was their son, there was no way he wouldn't come.
The views of the two meet. Even Desi did not dodge as Alfian raised his hand and kissed the back of his hand. Alfian smiled gently as Desi did not pull her hand.
Desi stepped forward in harmony with Alfian who stepped back slowly. After their position away from the stairs, Alfian positioned herself walking beside Desi.
The two of them joined hands in silence. I don't know where Sultan and Rara are currently. What is clear is that they gave the Son a chance to make up with his lover again.
"You're so pretty." Alfian whispers in Desi's ears. Makes the girl's body crumble. He moved his head away from Alfian.
Desi smiled thinly. "Thank you, sir."
They arrived on deck to sunbathe. Desi removed her hand from Alfian's grasp. Then choose a place to sit.
Shortly thereafter the ship began to move away from the dock.
Alfian stared deeply at the smiling Desi enjoying the scenery. He didn't want to mess with Desi. Alfian was afraid that it would ruin Desi's mood. Alfian quietly went to go inside.
Desi turned her head for a moment to see Alfian walking away. However there was not the slightest intention to stop Alfian's move. Desi lowered her head and bit her lip. He was afraid that Alfian would come back and say something that would hurt his heart in the future. But the feelings that Desi had for Alfian did not necessarily diminish. Desi only needed time to treat her disappointment.
Desi stood up and walked towards the edge of the ship. He's holding on to the guardrail. Desi closed her eyes, enjoying the gust of wind that hit her face.
His heart was filled with gratitude for being given the opportunity to sail using a luxurious yacht. Desi smiled grimly, she opened her eyes and looked at the water ripples below. Let alone an excursion of a rich man like this. Not once did he imagine being able to continue his education until college level.
Ever since the Father disappeared without a trace, the Mother had never taken care of the school needs of Desi. Even Desi often holds back hunger because it is ignored by Santi. Then Desi began to realize he had to be able to take care of his own life. Because since childhood is indeed the Father who takes care and prepares the needs of Desi. Santi never cared. He often said that Desi was a mistake.
Coupled with the presence of stepbrother who always makes him tired because he must be vigilant. Until Desi decided to continue high school to a place far from his hometown.
Desi knew, what he was enjoying at this moment was only temporary. Therefore he decided not to want to remember or think about anything else that would make him hurt. He wants to enjoy the pleasant life he is living now. Before returning to work hard to continue living.
A waiter came with a glass of juice and a bowl full of fruit pieces. "Please, Young Miss." The servant put everything he brought on the table.
Desi smiled faintly and sat back in place. "Thank you." He took a glass and immediately sucked the juice that was inside.
Desi sumringah's face, she liked the drink.
"Do you like it, Young Miss?"
The waiter did not leave immediately. He still stood faithfully near Desi.
"Yes, this is delicious."
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief. "Young Master must be happy to hear that."
"Young Master?"
"Yes Miss. This juice is made by Young Master himself. Excuse me Miss."
Desi looked at the glass in her hand. The corners of her lips were attracted and formed a sweet smile.
"Gum!"
Deheman's voice distracts Desi from the glass she is staring at.
Desi raised her face, in front already stood Alfian with two glasses of juice.
"I heard that Young Miss likes this juice. Therefore, I made it special again for Miss."
Desi laughed crisply at the behavior of Alfian who was acting like a servant. Complete with napkins on the shoulders and also a smile on his lips.
Alfian was stunned, finally he could see Desi laughing loosely.
"It doesn't fit." Desi said in between her laughter.
Alfian put the juice and napkin on the table. Then sit next to Desi. "So, what's it like?" Alfian asked enthusiastically.
"It fits like this." Desi held Alfian's jaw with both hands. Directing his gaze forward, then slightly raised the chin of this young man. "Don't smile." Pinta Desi again.
Alfian snorted, he knew at this moment his face must have been flat expressionless with a haughty look. Desi chuckles amusedly.
"Don't be angry, the handsome's gone." Desi poking Alfian's chin.
Alfian remained silent, he did not comment on Desi's words.
"Mas." Desi's voice was licking, tickling Alfian's ears. "Don't be angry, don't."
Alfian heart flowers to hear Desi seduks. The corner of his lips twitched, wanting to smile. But with all his might Alfian prevented it.
"Mas Al." Desi's voice is getting spoiled.
Oh God, what is this ordeal?
Alfian bristled, Desi's voice capable of awakening his wild side. Though it was just a sound, Desi did not even touch it at all. All this time he was never tempted even though there was his ex who desperately did not use anything for the sake of conquering Alfian.
"Ma ... "
"ok ... Ok .. stop." Alfian rubbed his face roughly then looked at Desi. "Gosh, you really .. hhhhh." Alfian was unable to say anything more.
Desi smiles sweetly. "That's dong." Suddenly Desi hugged Alfian from the side and briefly kissed Alfian's right cheek.
Deeesssiiii
Alfian groaned in his heart. Has not subsided before, now Desi even kissed him. Desi's delicate body scent no longer calmed her down, but rather was like fuel on a furnace of fire.
"Honey." Call Alfian in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, it's."
"I don't want to pounce on you right now. So please don't fish."
Desi distanced the body and looked at Alfian with a frown. "I don't understand."
Desi shuffled away and went back to enjoying her juice. Alfian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for this juice. It tastes so delicious. Sweet apologies." Desi smiled gently looking at Alfian's handsome face.
"really?" Alfian returned Desi's gaze no less gentle.
Desi used her right hand to support her chin and looked at Alfian. He nodded slowly while smiling. Even with Alfian, he returned Desi's smile.
The lovers said nothing more. The two of them just looked at each other while throwing smiles at each other.
Without them noticing, a pair of eyes observed the behavior of the two and joined in with amused smiles.
"Why Bun?" Ask the Sultan to his wife. They are both currently on the bridge.
"Look, they're both so sweet. Well, Mommy's getting anxious." Rara replied without lowering the binoculars from her face.
The Sultan hit his forehead slowly. "So from earlier what you saw wearing binoculars was not the sea? But the other kid's dating?" The Sultan looked at Rara with a look of disbelief.
Rara folded her lips inward. He realized he had spoken wrongly. Rara grimaced, lowered her binoculars and looked at the Sultan who was shaking his head. The Sultan's hand stretched out, he asked for Rara's binoculars. With a heavy heart Rara gave the object to the Husband.
The Sultan immediately used the object to gaze far ahead. After a while....
"Yes Bun, their interaction is so sweet."
Rara glared then pinched the Sultan's arm. "Yuuu!!! Just the same."
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