Love Story of Alex And Desi

Pale

"Where's desi? Has he not come down yet?" Tanya Marisa who helped several housekeepers prepare breakfast at the dinner table.

"Miss Desi is in the study of young master Alex, madam." Miss Dina answered while lowering her head.

"In Alex's study?" Ask Marisa who immediately stopped doing the activity of arranging the menu on the dining table.

"Yes madam" said Bu Dina while bowing her head again. "Miss Desi wants to use the printer machine in Alex's young master's office" he explained.

Marisa looks at Alex's workroom which is still tightly closed from where she stands. "Mr Dina help everything to finish quickly. I'll catch up with Desi there."

"Good mistress..."

Marisa walked towards the workspace. Calling her daughter-in-law for breakfast together. Just now he was about to hold the doorknob but he was startled by the door that first opened from the inside. He saw his son-in-law standing behind the door holding some files in his hand.

"Mama..."

Marisa smile. "Dear you..." Marisa hung up her sentence as she stared at Desi's slightly pale face. "Dear you are sick?" Marisa asked while holding her daughter-in-law's forehead.

"No. Ma..." Desi replied as she turned her in-laws hand that was still on her forehead. "I'm doing fine. Maybe..." Desi hung up her sentence when she had no good reason. He couldn't have said he was so surprised when he found a picture of Maya in Alex's study. Then his gaze led to the file he was holding. "Maybe I'm too tired, because I have to overtime by working on this many files."

"But your face..."

"I'm fine Mama..." The word Desi that cuts off the words of the in-law. Then he took Marisa's hand to the dinner table.

This breakfast Desi really has no appetite. He simply stirred the food on his plate.

Marisa as the in-law who was suspicious of Desi's health, now could only look at Desi in front of her. "If you're sick, you'd better take a day off from work?" Pinta Marisa's trying to prevent Desi's departure to the office.

Sandra who had been focusing on her breakfast now turned her gaze to Desi.

"I'm fine, Ma. Mama doesn't have to worry" said Desi trying to convince the in-laws not to worry about her too much. Forcibly he tried to eat his breakfast so that his in-laws would not feel suspicious of him.

Why her? Is this just her acting so Mama cares about her?

Inner Sandra who did not like Desi from the beginning married her older brother.

I don't care about him anyway. Whether he's sick or not, it's none of my business. I just have to find a way to get her out of this house.

Inner Sandra again. For three months he had been looking for a way for Desi to leave her brother but until now it seems like the woman whose face looks pale in front of him still survives in his home. It seems that the way he arranged when introducing Maya to Desi is no longer working. Now he must find another way so that Desi can immediately leave this house. If it could not be in a subtle way then he would try in a rough manner.

*

Currently he rests his head on the car seat pad. His eyes had been closed since the car came out of Alex's gate. He recalled the photo he found in Alex's desk drawer. Clear liquid came back out in both corners of his eyes. At this time he could not deny if his heart really hurt when he found a photo of Maya.

Adi and Rafi could only look at each other. He had received a message from the big lady at home if they had to take care of the favorite daughter-in-law of the Wijaya family. Occasionally the two of them glanced towards the middle rearview. Seeing if the daughter-in-law of the Wijaya family is not okay. Slowly they parked their car right in front of the main entrance of the Wijaya Group company.

"Our number has arrived" Adi said, opening her voice.

Desi opened both of her eyes. Wiping the clear liquid that had already fallen on his cheek the moment he opened his eyes. He held the car door to get out.

"Miss if you're sick..."

"Don't worry about me" said Desi cutting off the words of Rafi who was sitting behind the wheel. "I'm fine" he added, opening the car door and walking into the company.

*

"Sat..." Shouted Nadia slightly running towards Desi who had just exited the elevator door. Then he took his friend's right hand. He looked at Desi's face. "You sick?" He asked who did not take his eyes off the face of his best friend.

"No!" Answer Desi briefly. "I just didn't wear makeup earlier," she replied again in a lazy tone. Then he stopped his steps. Facing towards the woman who seemed like she was already about to say something to him. "What's wrong? You wanna say something? Not usually this morning you welcome me very enthusiastically," asked Desi who seemed to know the contents of Nadia's heart.

"Ah... Can you read my mind?" Ask a little embarrassedly. His hand was already pushing slowly on Desi's shoulder.

Desi laughing. "What's wrong? Do you have a boyfriend?" Ask again who guessed what Nadia would say to him.

"Sttitle..." Nadia said as she raised her index finger to cover her lips. In other words he forbade Desi to say what was the main reason he approached Desi when his friend who now looks pale face was saying what he wanted to say. "Don't be hard" he said again, turning to the right and to the left. Hope no one else hears her talk with Desi. "Part of you anyway from earlier I was on the phone but not lifted up," whine Nadia who was a little upset because from the morning she tried to contact Desi but her phone never lifted.

Desi was a little surprised to hear the narration from Nadia. "really?" Ask. He never forgets to take his personal cell phone with him. Then he found his phone in his bag. But he did not find his cell phone. He remembered the last time he put his phone down. Last night he called Alex's cell phone number. And as he remembered he sent a message to Alex over his frustration that was not allowed to go home to his parents. He also remembers throwing his cell phone carelessly on the bed. "Ah... My phone must have been left at home" Desi said as she recalled the last time she had put her phone.

"Ahh already," said Nadia while holding Desi's hand to follow her steps. "Let me tell you everything" said he again, who did not take his hand out of Desi's hand. "But for a moment" Nadia stopped her steps. "You're really okay? It seems you have a fever," he asked worriedly.

"I'm fine," replied Desi who pulled Nadia's hand.

*

While in Alex's room there was a mobile phone voice indicating there was an incoming call. No one knew, because no one was in the room. For a moment there was no sound from the phone. But in a moment the phone belonging to Desi is now back ringing. If Desi knows for sure he will be very happy to receive the call because on the screen of his phone is now listed Alex.

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