It's like, I'm in Love

Ch. 8

Desi tries to escape from Alfian. But the Young Master's embrace was too strong. Desi began to feel the heat of the impact from Alfian's high body temperature.

"M." mm." The Young Master muttered as he swiped his cheeks in Desi's hair.

I counted bolsters.

Desi tried to put her hand on the blemish of Alfian's body. He was looking for a footing to lift his body.

After both of his hands were in the right position, Desi kept silent. He waited for Alfian to return. A hot body will make sleep uncomfortable and move often. So Desi just waited for that moment to arrive.

Luck was on his side. Shortly after, Alfian returned to squirming. Desi who had taken a swing straight straight enforce both elbows. And be free from the arms of the Young Master.

Desi sat on the floor rubbing her sweat. He looked at the Young Master's face right beside his left. Pity greets Desi's heart. He stood up and took a small towel and wiped the sweat on Alfian's face.

After that, Desi returned to the kitchen. He prepared oatmeal and warm water.

"Young Master." This time Desi dared to shake Alfian's arm even harder.

Alfian reacts. "Hmm Yes. What's up?" The Young Master's voice sounded very weak.

"Eat first, take medicine. The body of Mr is very hot."

Alfian opened his eyes for a moment, then closed again. He felt too weak to open his eyes.

Call the Madam and wait until the Madam comes. Poor Young Master.

Desi bit her lips, she stared at Alfian and the oatmeal bowl in turn. Finally he established his heart. Desi scoops a little oatmeal and thrusts it in front of Alfian's mouth.

"Master, forgive my guts. But you have to take medicine."

Alfian took a breath and then opened his eyes again. He was a little surprised to see the spoon in front of his mouth. He stared at Desi who was waiting with a face of anxiety and fear.

"Sorry I'm presumptuous, sir." He then pushed the spoon closer to Alfian's mouth.

Alfian did not comment, he opened his mouth obediently and ate the oatmeal that Desi thrust. Desi lowered her head and smiled in relief. He waited for a while and returned to feed Alfian.

At the fifth mouthful Alfian shook his head. His mouth was so bitter that he lost his appetite.

Desi put down the bowl and took the water glass. He paused for a moment and looked at Alfian. Desi rushed to pick up a straw in the kitchen. He felt that he was presumptuous enough to feed Alfian. There was no way he would have to hold the Young Master's head to help him drink.

"Young Master, drink first."

Alfian who still wanted to sleep was forced to open his eyes again. He let Desi bring the straw to his mouth and started drinking.

"Thank you." Smashed again.

Desi nodded then cleaned up Alfian's tableware. He returned with a medicine.

"Sir, it's a heat-lowering drug. Young Master have a drink first." Desi placed a tray of medicine and water on the table near Alfian's head.

Alfian obeyed again, he tried to get up but his strength was not enough. Desi breathed a heavy sigh. He approached Alfian and stood on his knees.

"Sir, please forgive my stupidity again."

Desi forced her left hand to go under Alfian's shoulder. Until his left shoulder came into contact with Alfian's right arm. Then with all his might he moved for Alfian's body to lift.

Although her body was weak, Alfian also could not bear to allow Desi's petite body to lift it on its own. Alfian forced his body to move.

After Alfian managed to lift his body a little, Desi arranged the sofa cushion so that Alfian's position was higher. Alfian took the medicine, making Desi breathe a sigh of relief.

As Desi cleaned Alfian's cutlery, the ringtone of her smartphone sounded. Desi picked up the phone immediately. He believed the caller was Mrs Rara, because she had sent a message earlier.

"Good morning, madam."

"Morning. Desi, how's Alfian's condition?"

"It's hot, Madam. Young Master just took a heat-lowering drug." Desi reported Alfian's current state.

"Drinking medicine? Can he eat?" Mrs Rara memorized the condition of Alfian if she was sick.

Desi tensing. "Ma.sorry me Madam."

"Alfian takes medicine without eating?!"

"Buk.not Madam. Sa. I was feeding the Young Master." Desi's tone weakens at the end of the sentence. "Sorry Madam."

Silence, Mrs Rara did not act immediately. And that made Desi even more afraid.

"Alfian wants to eat?" Ask Rara at the end. There is such a great doubt there.

"Yes, ma'am, but just a little. I made you some oatmeal, yeah."

Rara was silent for a moment. "Desi, I haven't been able to come because it's out of town. I'll call my personal doctor to let him come check on Alfian."

"Good Mistress. Mmm and sorry….."

"Desi, no need to apologize. I'm grateful you're taking care of Alfian." Mrs Rara cut off Desi's words to apologize. "Thank you yes. I hung up on him."

Desi breathed a sigh of relief. He then made porridge for the Young Master to eat.

Rara hung up the phone with a face full of astonishment.

"Alfian's already taking the medicine."

The Sultan nodded his head. "It's good."

"Have eaten a little too."

"Thank God." The Sultan nodded his head again. Then start focusing on the tab he holds.

"He bribed Desi."

The Sultan looked back at Rara with enlarged eyes. "Mad."

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The bell rang, Desi immediately washed her hands and headed to the door. On the monitor screen was seen a well-dressed middle-aged man waiting.

Desi pressed the button then spoke. "Sorry, with whom?"

The man approached and pressed a button on the key board that was on the door.

"I'm Doctor Haryadi, Rara's mother called me and asked to come check on Alfian." The man introduced himself.

There was a "beep" and the door opened.

"Good morning Doctor. Please come in."

Doctor Haryadi stared at Desi for a moment before he entered.

"Who are you?"

"I'm the new maid." Desi closes the door and catches up with the Doctor coming inside. "Young Master on the couch in front of the television, Doctor."

"Why sleep outside?" The doctor asked as he continued walking.

"I don't know Doc. Waking up early I was also surprised Young Master was already on the sofa." Definitely Desi again.

Doctor Haryadi no longer responded. He stood near Alfian's body lying on the sofa while clucking.

"This kid." Haryadi sat on the chair that Desi was carrying then shook Alfian's body. "Fian, wake. Check it out first."

Alfian opened his eyes slowly and nodded. He closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again. His clothes were wet with sweat.

Doctor Haryadi immediately checked Alfian's condition and installed a thermometer to measure his body temperature. After that he put up a stethoscope and started checking. Desi leaves the two and returns to the kitchen. He felt uncomfortable seeing the Doctor take off Alfian's clothes.

When Desi returned, the Doctor had finished examining Young Master.

"So you gave Alfian a heat-lowering drug?" Ask the Doctor about Desi.

"Yes Doctor. Was wrong?"

"No, look at the cure."

Desi immediately took the medicine she had given Alfian. Doctor Haryadi looks relieved, because Alfian is taking regular heat-lowering medication and the dosage is right.

"I'll call her parents to give her the results of the provisional diagnosis." Doctor Haryadi cleaned up the equipment. "So is the medicine."

Desi just nodded. When Doctor Haryadi was about to go home, he saw Desi as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?"

"That, mmm can the Doctor help to change Young Master's clothes?" Desi smiled wryly as she said so.

Doctor Haryadi raised both eyebrows. He smiled gently, the middle-aged man seemed to understand what Desi was thinking.

"Give me the shirt."

Desi smiled happily, he went inside the laundry room and picked up a t-shirt that was clean and tidy. As fast as lightning he returned and handed it to Doctor Haryadi.

Alfian who was almost asleep was forced to open his eyes again. He complied when Doctor Haryadi changed his clothes.

Haryadi's doctor rubbed his sweat as he walked towards the exit. "I can't imagine how you would change such a burly young man's clothes."

Desi smiled stiffly hearing that remark.

"So I've been injecting vitamins. In about an hour or two he'll get better."

"Thank you so much Doctor."

"It's my job. Please take good care of him."

"Yes Doctor."

Desi closed the door, her feelings were much lighter. He looked back at Alfian's condition. Apparently the Young Master had already fallen asleep. Unknowingly Desi was fixated on Alfian's calm-looking face.

Cute

Netra Desi widened, she hit her head dispelling the thoughts that had just flashed by. Desi chose to return to the kitchen to cook food for herself.

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