Love Story of Alex And Desi

One Bed

Desi pacing in her room. He still gets upset when Alex says Maya is one of the special women in his life. He threw his breath rough into the air. Both of his hands were ruffled. "How could he say that Maya was one of the most special women of his life when I was his wife. Is he crazy?" Said Desi himself. He really still feels upset. "I wonder what that woman named Maya looks like?" He said again in a furious tone.

Fifteen minutes later Alex went into his room. He saw Desi walking back and forth. "What are you doing?" Alex asked who had just closed the door.

"What did you see me doing?" ask Desi ketus. He was still pacing back and forth while glancing at Alex who was still standing beside the door.

Alex laughed at the behavior of Desi who was already seen being upset. The beat for the sake of the beat that Desi did when stepping in addition to the glance that Desi gave him could Alex make sure that Desi was angry. One week of living with Desi on one roof makes Alex understand the attitude that Desi gives. "Are you upset?" He asked as he walked closer to Desi.

Desi stops her steps when Alex finds out how she feels right now. Now he faced Alex who was in front of him. "Who is upset? I just..."

"If you're really curious about a woman named Maya. I can take you tonight to his house if you want?" Alex said that cut off Desi's words. And his words really made the woman who was in front of him even more furious.

"Why say that? I don't even care who Maya is." Desi said while pointing at Alex's chest with his index finger. "So you don't have to..."

"Sat..."

Alex clenched tightly onto Desi's body as a voice called out to Desi from outside. He also saw that the door to his room was open. Desi could only remain silent as Alex suddenly hugged her.

Marisa was standing at the door of her son's room. His hand was still holding the doorknob while his mouth was gaping in disbelief at what he saw. He saw his son and daughter-in-law hugging tightly. Shame when he came upon her when she did not knock on the door first.

"Mama... What's up?" Alex asked while loosening his arms to Desi.

"It looks like Mama's interrupting both of you're time. Mama's better..." Marisa's coming out. He did not want to interfere with the time between his son and daughter-in-law.

"Mama come in..." Desi said that prevented her mother-in-law from coming out. He immediately let go of Alex's embrace. "Mama didn't interfere with our time at all. Come on Ma's in..." Now Desi has walked up to her mother-in-law. She took her mother-in-law's hand to enter her room. Then he told his mother-in-law to sit on the sofa that Alex used to sleep on at night. "What's wrong? Mama need anything?" Asked Desi who was also sitting on the same sofa.

"Sorry Mama must be bothering you" said Marisa, who was not feeling well when she suddenly entered her son's room. "Mama thinks Alex is still in his study. So Mama just went in" explained Marisa.

"No pa-pa Ma. It was me and Alex..." Desi hung up her sentence when she couldn't find the right words to explain what she and Alex were doing.

While Alex who from earlier stood up while his hands were crossed could only hold his laughter when Desi had trouble finding the right sentence.

"No need to explain. Mama saw it..." Said Marisa who saw Alex and Desi hugging.

"What did Mama see?" Alex asked who was still holding back his laughter when his mother said she had seen him.

Marisa smiled shyly. "Mama..." Marisa hung up her sentence as she held the pillow on the sofa she was currently sitting on. Then his gaze led to the blanket that was next to Desi. He knew very well that the pillow he was currently holding was the pillow Alex used to sleep on. "This pillow..." Marisa again hung her own sentence. He looks tense when he finds Alex's pillow is on the sofa. Then he set his eyes again on the bed. There he also saw a pillow on the bed. "You guys..."

Alex and Desi are shocked by the sentence hung by Marisa. They also realized that the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa was currently suspecting the two of them. The two can only look at each other. They seem hard to explain to Marisa what they are doing right now.

"So..."

"True Ma," said Desi, taking the pillow in her mother-in-law's hand. He also took a blanket that was still folded neatly beside him. Then he took her to bed. "Before going to bed I used to tidy up the bed first."

"Oh so it is..." Marisa said standing up. He smiled with relief when what he had in mind was not what he expected. "Mom think you're..."

"Isn't it night?" Alex said as he walked closer to his mother. "Mama should rest" she said again, leading her beloved mother to the door of her room. "I'm tired anyway" he continued, opening the door so his mother could get out.

"Yes already. You guys rest too..."

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Alex closed the door to his room when his mother was out of her room. "Almost just..." He said softly while stroking his chest.

"Well..." Desi threw her heavy breath into the air. "I want to rest..." He said he entered the clothes room next to the bathroom door. After changing his clothes with light green pajamas. Desi walked straight to her bed and laid her body on the bed.

Now replace Alex who walked towards the wardrobe. He also changed his clothes in a black pajama. After a few minutes he came out of the clothes room and took the pillow and blanket that had been moved by Desi in bed.

"Where are you going?" Desi asked as she sat down and she also held Alex's pillow.

"Where else to go? You don't see I've eaten my pajamas. I'm going to bed..." Alex said while taking away his pillow held by Desi.

"Sleep here" Desi said as she patted the bed beside her.

"What?" Alex asked, waving in wonder. Both of his hands were already holding pillows and blankets. He was ready to go back to sleep on the couch.

"I just don't want Mama to see us sleeping separately. I don't know what's gonna happen to him if we find out we're doing this show?"

Alex was still standing hearing the narration from Desi. If you look at the words Desi there is a point as well. He also did not want his family members to know about this theatrical marriage. "But..."

"That's it. You just have to sleep over there and I'm sleeping over here" said Desi, pointing to where Alex should sleep. "We just have to make a barrier in the middle of the bed" said Desi again who put two bolts between herself and Alex. "Don't ask too many questions. I'm already tired. I want to sleep" said Desi, who laid her body again. He turned his back on Alex and closed his eyes.

Alex is still standing. He still hasn't gotten into bed. But he also did not want if his mother suddenly entered his room like that. Slowly he got into bed. He laid his pillow and laid his body. He looked at Desi's back. Only two rolls separated the two of them. Then he tilted his body facing the sleeping Desi back to him. Put his palm as a pillow. He still looked at Desi's back. A moment emerged as a happy smile from his mouth.

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