Love Story of Alex And Desi

Suicide Trial

Alex pulls Desi's hand to follow her steps to a restaurant park that is still hosting a company dinner that gathers imported export entrepreneurs. The back garden has several tables and chairs. On top of each table are cutlery such as plates, spoons, forks, knives and glasses.

He threw a little rough hands Desi to be able to face him. "What does all this mean?" Ask with a grin. It is certain that Alex is currently upset because people he never knew suddenly announced that he was going to have a wedding. "I don't even know you" now his anger has gone up.

"Stt..." Desi said as she placed her index finger in front of her lips. "Don't be loud!" He said while watching the surroundings. He turned to the right and to the left in turn. Make sure that there is no one but the two of them. Then his eyes turned to Alex. "Know my name is Desi" he said, extending his hand. Shake hands with Alex.

Alex looked at Desi's hand. Then he looked back at Desi's face. "Who are you, it doesn't matter!" He replied indifferently while not accepting Desi's helping hand. "What matters now is your purpose until you drag me into this?" Ask Alex in a furious tone. As long as he reached the age of twenty-nine, he was never treated by a woman like Desi treated him. If a woman likes her, she will introduce herself first. Not like Desi who suddenly told her parents that she was the future husband of their child.

Desi just stared at the outstretched hand that Alex did not respond to. "I just want to ask you for help." Still not feeling guilty about what he just did.

"Well..." Alex took a long breath. A smile of ridicule came out of his mouth. "Today I found a woman like you."

Huh... It seems I just have to be a little patient to ask for his help.

Inner Desi while exhaling slowly. Then she let out her sweetest smile. Not to win Alex's heart. But for Alex to agree to what he will say next. She already told her parents that Alex was her future husband. He couldn't swallow his own saliva by saying that he and Alex never knew each other. "I just want you to be my husband for a year." Said Desi offering her request.

Astounded. Alex must have felt a huge shock. "Gee..." He said while laughing loudly. He even clapped his hands to hear the narration from Desi. "I really found a woman like you this time," he said. Then he stopped laughing. Staring intently at Desi's eyes. "But I'm sorry I don't care" he immediately stepped away leaving Desi.

Desi was still speechless as Alex left. I don't know what came to his mind. When he saw the knife on the table, without a second thought he grabbed the knife and put it close to his neck. "Do I have to kill myself first and then you'll marry me?"

Desi's question managed to get Alex to stop his steps. He looked straight ahead. But he still seemed reluctant to look back.

"Do you really want that?" Desi asked again who saw Alex still did not turn to her.

"Are you threatening me now?" Ask Alex who still hasn't turned her back. "Originally you know. I'm not the kind of guy who gets threatened easily," and then he steps away from Desi.

"Well, if that's what you want. Then don't blame me if my parents are gonna blame you when I'm gonna actually commit suicide." Desi returns to pose his threat.

And without being told, once again Alex stopped his steps. Somehow he seemed to be being ignited emotions when he had to meet with Desi suddenly. Then he turned his body. Their distance is now three meters. He looked down at Desi from top to bottom. Staring at the woman who was already holding a knife and sticking it around her neck. Looking at the short hair of Desi which is only limited to the shoulders. Look at the makeup that Desi wears that is completely natural. See the short dress that Desi wears to the knee limit. The maroon-red dress that Desi wore was really very fitting on her body. Looking at the left hand of Desi who was holding a bag that was also maroon red. Looking at the high heels that Desi wore showed that the shoes were expensive shoes. Slowly Alex walked closer to Desi. Back he saw Desi from top to bottom. "Seeing from your appearance you are a wealthy family. If I can help you what can you give me?" Alex asked with emphasis. His sharp gaze was still given to Desi. But as if not afraid of his eyes. Desi doesn't even budge.

Slowly Desi lowered the knife she was holding. "Whatever you want" Desi replied with certainty.

Alex breathed out softly while looking in any direction. "Is that really what I'm asking for?" Ask Alex again. And answered a nod of the head by Desi.

"Why did you think so long?" Desi asked who was impatient about what Alex asked her. "Do you want money. Just tell me how much you want."

Alex laughed loudly at Desi's words. "Do you think I'm poor?" Ask annoyed. "If I may explain the event here is a meeting between well-known import export entrepreneurs. And I'm one of the directors at an import export company. Does my appearance show that I am a poor man?"

Why is he so sensitive? And I'm just asking what people usually want when we're about to reach an agreement. Isn't money the only way to reach that agreement? Inner Desi.

"I'm sorry. I just thought you were..."

"Ahh already..." Alex said, shaking his hand in front of his face. "I'm just asking that you be nice to my family. Be a daughter-in-law who is very coveted by many families out there. Isn't this just for a year? I think you can make it happen if you really want this" Alex said at length. Right now, she only needs a woman to be a wife. So that his mother and sister no longer urge him to get married. But Alex will keep this secret from Desi's meetings. He also would not tell his family if Desi was just a woman who would be a pretend wife for him.

"All right, I agree. But I also have one condition for you" said Desi, who asked Alex for a condition.

"Are you the kind of woman you want?" Alex said with a smile of ridicule. She thought Desi had only asked her to be her husband, but now she knew that Desi was still asking her for one more condition. "alright say. Whatisit? Isn't it just for one condition?"

"I'll tell you tomorrow. Tomorrow I will also make a letter of agreement on the deal we have done," Desi said. He doesn't seem to be afraid of Alex. Though if you think he's the one who dragged Alex into the problem.

"Alright," Alex replied, nodding his head. "Give me your home address. I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Why did you pick me up?" Desi asked while frowning.

"For what else? I should definitely introduce you to my family. Do you think you're the only one with a family?"

Haa... Why is he so angry? I wanted to make him a husband for just one year. Desi said in the heart. Then he opened the bag he was holding. Find her business card and hand it to Alex. "Catch me tomorrow at eight in the morning. Watch out... Don't be late" Desi said as she walked away leaving Alex alone.

While Alex just stared at the departure of Desi with the tail of his eyes. Then he looked at the business card he was holding at the moment.

Isn't this just for a year? During that time I will also look for a lover to be my life companion. I will only build a household with the woman I love. Alex said in his heart.

Seriate