It's like, I'm in Love
Ch. 6
Desi's heart started to beat faster. He fixed the location of the shopping bag with the help of his knee. As soon as the elevator door opened it went very quickly.
Sometimes Desi looked back, he gasped to see the young man coming out of the elevator. Desi accelerated his pace. As soon as he reached the door of Alfian's apartment, he pressed the electronic lock button and pushed the door with his foot.
Desi darted in and pushed the door with her body. After feeling safe, Desi placed her shopping bag on the floor carelessly. He again pressed the button to lock the door and activated the safety button so that no one could open the door from the outside.
In Desi's mind, do not let the young man was able to hack the electronic key system as in the films he watched.
"Oh my God!" Desi screamed as the door was knocked from outside.
"Hey! Open door!" Heard the young man screaming.
Desi starts to panic, but tries to stay calm. After taking a deep breath, he immediately grabbed his groceries and put them all in the kitchen. Desi then calls Mrs Rara for help.
Desi's phone was picked up after a while.
"Ha.hello, good afternoon Madam. It's Desi."
"Oh, Desi. How's it?"
"Mrs, please go to Young Master's apartment now. There was someone following me from the supermarket and now trying to get in. He's banging on the door."
"What?!" Mrs Rara's voice sounded panicked. "Have you put the button safety?"
"Su.sadam Madam." Desi's voice started to tremble.
"Good, I happen to be downstairs. Patience, don't be afraid."
"I.iya It."
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After waiting for a few minutes, Desi heard a noise from the direction of the door. But he did not dare to approach. Desi remained standing in the kitchen and occasionally peered towards the entrance.
Shortly thereafter the tone of the phone call was heard. Seeing the name of Mrs Rara on her smartphone screen, Desi immediately shifted the green icon.
"Hello, Madam."
"Desi, let's open the door. I'm in front."
"Ba.ba.baik Mistress."
Desi rushed to the door without looking at the monitor screen and unlocked. As soon as the door opened, Desi was stunned to see Madam Rara standing with the young man earlier. The young man's face looked angry. In addition to the two of them there is also the main house driver, Pak Jaya and also a security officer by the name of Daffa in his right chest.
Desi blinked her eyes confused. So too with Mrs Rara.
"Desi, where's the person you were referring to?"
With a slow and noiseless movement Desi raised her hand pointing at the navy blue-clothed young man who was standing beside Madam Rara and was staring intently at her.
Madam Rara looked at Desi with her mouth slightly open and face forward.
"Satio." Madam Rara stared in disbelief. "Don't you memorize Alfian's face?"
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Desi was stunned, violently he swallowed his saliva. His heart was hammered and his fingertips began to feel cold.
Die me.
"Madam, it seems like this is just a misunderstanding. I'm clearance to go back down." Daffa said while holding back a smile looking at Desi.
"I'm His too, waiting in the car." Pak Jaya followed Daffa's steps.
Madam Rara just stared for a moment at the two men and nodded. His eyes returned to Desi.
"Let's talk inside."
Desi immediately stepped aside, Madam Rara and Alfian walked in. As Alfian passed through Desi, the young man paused for a moment. Desi who was looking down raised her face. The sight of the two met for a moment, but Desi looked down again.
Before catching up with his master, Desi took a deep breath. With an erratic feeling he walked towards the living room.
After all, I will definitely be fired. Not because of teasing the Young Master, but because he did not know how he looked.
Desi sat on the floor in front of Madam Rara. His hands were fused over his thighs and his head was always bowed. While Alfian chose to sit on the single sofa that was to the left of the Mother.
"Desi, try to explain." Madam Rara's voice sounded calm.
Desi first breathed in to ease her nervousness.
"Sa. I didn't know that the person who twice helped me while shopping was Young Master. I was shocked when Young Master entered the elevator. I thought, Young Master is a criminal who wears nice clothes and is willing to rob an apartment through me. As in the news."
Desi paused his explanation. His clasped hands moved slightly as he remained nervous.
Madam Rara took a deep breath. The quiet atmosphere made things even more tense for Desi.
"Why can't you recognize Alfian? The time of his voice you don't know."
Desi bit her lip. "Tu..Young Master never speaks, Madam. So, I don't memorize Young Master's voice."
Both of Madam Rara's eyebrows were raised. This time he looked at his son, and Alfian only smiled faintly. Madam Rara shook her head.
"If face. Mmm. Sa. I've never seen the face of Young Master, Madam."
"What?!" Madam Rara immediately sat up straight. "Yesterday was it introduced?"
"I see the tie Young Master, Madam."
Madam Rara laughed stifledly. " Jeez Dessiiii Desiiiii." Rara closed her mouth with her hands and laughed gigglingly.
Desi bit her lips again, she even lowered her head even deeper. The girl's face was already flushed completely to the ears and neck.
After being able to stop her laughter, Madam Rara asked again. "So when you cross paths with Alfian, you keep your head down?"
Desi nodded slowly. "Yes, Madam."
"Desiiii Desi." Madam Rara shook her head. Not to be left thinking of the new servant.
"Desi, look at me."
Slowly Desi raised her face looking at Madam Rara timidly.
"Now, you see Alfian's face. Your face, not the tie."
Desi started to panic. "But Madam."
Madam Rara understood, it seemed that Desi really heeded the warning of Pratiwi.
"Desi, Alfian is an adult. He knows the difference between looking seductively. No need to be afraid of being fired."
Desi's eyeballs moved wildly, his face completely looking confused. Several times Desi bit her lip until it turned red.
Alfian pulled the corner of his lips until it formed a smile. From the first time he met, Alfian thought that Desi was so afraid of him that she always looked down. He did not expect if what Desi was afraid of was that he would misunderstand and be considered tempting.
Is that as stupid as I am?
Alfian stared intensely at Desi. Desi's changing face made her feel at home for a long time staring. From earlier he could only see Desi's face from the side and was less obvious because it was covered in hair. And at this moment Desi was staring at her Mother, so Alfian could freely observe Desi's face.
Attractively. Alfian murmured again in his heart. Wait, what am I thinking?
Slowly Desi moved her head, then looked at Alfian. Sometimes he is focused, sometimes his eyes turn back to….The necktie.
"It's Desi, not the tie." Madam Rara reminded with great emphasis.
Desi gasped and swallowed his saliva violently. He slowly looked back at Alfian. Alfian skin is white, with a sharp nose, eyes that are sharp like an eagle with blue eye beads. Thin sideburns on his chin and jaw, and his brown hair.
Perfect. Worth the maid before I flirt. But I can't be scared, I need this job, I need money.
"I'm sorry, Young Master." Lirih Desi with a face that remained raised just that she lowered her gaze.
Sometimes Desi looked at Alfian's face. He multiplied the recording of his memory of the Young Master's face so as not to misidentify again.
And it seemed that the Young Master did not mind. Because he looked back at Desi.
Alfian enjoyed how Desi looked at him with her beautiful eyes. The plump eyelashes twitched comically as Desi blinked. And red lips because several times bitten by their own owners.
Alfian took a deep breath trying to get rid of the strange thoughts in his head.
"alright. I also apologize for never speaking to you."
After speaking, Alfian stood up. "Mother, I want to change clothes first."
"Yes dear."
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Inside the walk in closet, Alfian stood in front of the row of ties he had. Then he lifted the tie he was wearing up to his face. Alfian turned to look at the large mirror behind him. His eyes took turns staring at the fine cloth and also his face.
"Tie oh tie."
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