It's like, I'm in Love

Ch. 7

A young man was sitting casually on the porch of his house. He seems to be exchanging messages with someone. Sometimes he sips bitter coffee next to him.

But his activity soon came to a halt after a middle-aged man sat down on a chair that was across the table right beside him. The man looks upset.

"You better find a girl to marry." Said the man. " You know, it's not Desi who teases you. Isn't that Bagas?"

Desi's half-brother did not immediately reply. He placed his smartphone on the table quietly.

"I just want Desi." The young man replied flatly. He boldly looked into his Father's eyes.

"He's your brother Gas. Don't be crazy!" Wiji's tone was slightly elevated.

"Every time he comes home, you always tease him. Make him feel at home and go again." Wiji pressed his voice. "You messed up the renca….. Ummm! I mean, you make Mom sad because she has to separate again from her daughter."

One eyebrow Bagas raised, and it made Wiji again thump. He even improved his sitting position which felt uncomfortable. Either his seat was uncomfortable, or Bagas' probing gaze.

"Ah stop!" Mr. Wiji flicked his hands in front of his face. "Brother is going to sleep." The man then went back inside the house.

Bagas just smiled cynically staring at the departure of his Father. The young man took a deep breath while staring at the night sky.

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Desi stood on the edge of the balcony while talking to someone over the phone.

"So that's Mia. I have not been able to return because I have to feed capital for my life before I get a job. I don't want to go back to the village."

"But soon the trial. If ko tra returns, ko must wait for the scheduled session in the next semester (if you do not return, you must wait for the trial schedule in the next semester)."

"Calm down, I'm trying to get here before our scheduled trial." Desi looks full of confidence. He smiled and turned his body to face his room. It was at that moment that the tail of his eyes caught the movement in the window curtains of Alfian's study.

Desi's body stiffened, he forgot that the balcony of his room extended all the way to the Young Master's office.

"Mary.Mary." Brisking with panic.

"Hmmm, why?"

"I close first yeah, I have a little business."

"What kind of nights are these? Tell me in ko pu Young Master that, if you make ART like a slave (say your Young Master, don't make ART like a slave). People need rest too."

"Yes.iya. This isn't about Young Master."

"It's not because of him? Why do you whisper? Jang ko deceives me (why do you whisper? You don't fool me)."

Sometimes Desi forgets, it is not easy to lie to Mary, the eastern girl is so sensitive. Moreover, they have been together long enough.

"Yes, tomorrow I'll explain. Ok? Bye."

"Bye."

Desi sighed and rushed into the room. He became agitated when he saw the moving curtain earlier.

While inside the study, Alfian stopped his work when he heard Desi speak. He was curious and peeking. It turned out that Desi was on the phone and was standing on the balcony on an area closer to the study.

Alfian could not hear so clearly Desi's conversation. He heard a few pieces of the word quite clearly.

"He's coming before the scheduled hearing. What trial? He said it was our trial schedule. Divorce hearing? Means Desi is still young married, continues to be divorced soon. What so?"

Alfian was busy with his own assumptions just based on the fragment of the sentence he heard. 

"How old is Desi? Is he really married? If you are married, do you have children or not? And if he works here, whose son is the same? Oh, maybe just like her grandmother." Alfian massaged his temple. "I'm curious."

Mmm??? Curious??? What the hell!!!

Alfian smacked his own forehead.

He decided to finish his job. Alfian walked out of the study and into the kitchen. And at the same time, Desi walked out of the kitchen.

Desi tiptoed, he was surprised by such a sudden question. "I'm Desi, sir."

Alfian's forehead wrinkled. "I knew. I mean, who are you really?"

"I'm Desi, Sir. Desi Sasmita." Desi remained on the answer. What should he answer? She is indeed Desi, not an agent with a fake name who is disguised as a maid.

Alfian was silent, it seemed like he had misquired. As he was about to speak again, Alfian felt his head ache again. And it's been the fourth time all day. So the pain is very disturbing.

Alfian lowered his head, he remained silent enduring the pain. And after the pain subsided, he immediately took the glass that was near the dispenser and immediately drank.

"Is something still being done?" He asked Desi who was fluttering in front of him.

"No sir."

"Go back to the room."

Desi nodded with a fluffy smile. As he passed through Alfian, he stepped up with a slight bow.

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As usual, Desi woke up when it was still dark. He went straight to the living room to clean up the place. Used or not, Desi will still tidy up the room.

He will start from the television viewing area. When he arrived, Desi was shocked because the Young Master was sleeping on that relaxing sofa.

Desi retreated, he couldn't possibly make a fuss. He decided to go to the kitchen and do some other work.

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Desi returns while carrying a cup of warm palm sugar water. He could not believe it, Young Master is still in the same position since he left an hour ago.

Desi glances at the wall clock. If not awakened, Alfian will be late to the office.

"If I wake up, later in the say presumptuous hold-hold. If it is not built, Young Master will be late to the office." Desi was confused as to what to do.

Finally he decided to wake Alfian up. "Just take it. Forward to die, not forward to die."

Desi used her index finger to shake Alfian's leg. 

"Young Master, wake up Sir. I'll be late for the office."

Desi kept moving Alfian's legs. But because he never woke up, Desi changed the place he held. This time Desi turned to Alfian's hand.

"Young Master, let's get up."

"Hmm." Alfian just muttered.

Desi observed Alfian's face, like something was strange. When Desi again touched the hand with her finger, she again felt the heat on Alfian's skin.

Desi frowned, finally he decided to use the other two fingers to help the index finger he used to wake the Young Master up. And the lucky fingers are the thumb and middle finger.

As soon as his finger touched the skin of Alfian's hand, Desi was aghast. "Hot."

Finally he ventured to feel Alfian's neck with the back of his hand.

"Geez, it's hot." Desi is really confused now. "Master.wake up Sir."

Alfian responded, but his eyes were still closed. The young man moved, then caught Desi's hand and pulled the girl. Because without cue, the body of the unprepared Desi finally collapsed. Desi fell with part of Alfian's body overrunning.

Oh My God's

  

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