Love Story of Alex And Desi

Love Story of Alex And Desi
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"Sir there is someone who wants to meet you" said a male domestic assistant who works at Darmawan's house.


"Have him come in" answered Darmawan as he closed the newspaper he had read. Sipping the coffee that was prepared by a female servant at his house while looking at the departure of his housekeeper.


"Assynoltom..."


"Wa'alaikum..." Darmawan replied while looking at the origin of the sound. She saw a woman the same age as her daughter standing in front of her wearing a light brown rectangular hijab. Beside the woman also stood a handsome and tall man. Darmawan was a little surprised by the arrival of two people who he was very familiar with. Those two are a couple. The woman is her daughter's best friend while the man is her daughter's former superior. "What are you guys doing here for?" Ask Darmawan while standing up. He had put on an unhappy face at the arrival of the two people. "If your arrival will only make a defense for Alex, then I warn you that you have been in vain to come here. Because my decision is unanimous. I will never forgive Alex. Because he's got my daughter kidnapped. And because he has forced my daughter to marry him." Darmawan is clearly at length. Before the two people in front of him defended his son-in-law, he had already done a warning on this couple.


"What if I told you that it was Desi who forced Alex to marry her?"


The words of the woman who was always peppered with a smile at the end of each sentence always made the man next to her amazed. Because the wife can always be calm even though the father of her best friend has done a strong warning to her.


Astounded. Maybe that's one word that rightly describes the contents of Darmawan's heart. "How dare you say that to me?" It seemed like his anger was already at the highest level. He did not even want to hear what his daughter's best friend would say. "I told you that if you came to defend that damn bastard then I warned you better get out of my house!" Darmawan's emotions have peaked. His eyes even reddened as he had been restraining emotions. If not a woman he is currently dealing with maybe he will beat or tell his house guards to throw him out.


The hijab-wearing woman could only smile in response to all the anger of her best friend's father. He did not even feel intimidated by the attitude of the middle-aged man before him. He took one step forward, but his footsteps stopped as his hand was held by the man next to him. This man who was known as her husband could only shake his head slowly. Prohibit women who are very loved to advance or approach middle-aged men who are having high levels of emotions. But the man's handrails were released when the hijab-wearing woman in matching-colored robe with her hijab nodded her head. Like saying I'll be okay. After being able to control his breathing, the handsome man finally released his hand grip from his wife's hand.


The woman casually walked forward. With three steps he was now standing in front of the father of his best friend. Both corners of her lips smiled back. "I'm sorry om. But everything I said was true. Desi was the one who started all this drama. Desi did all this because she was tired because she was always betrothed by you to a man she did not love."


"You..." Darmawan raised his right hand. Wanted to throw his punch at the woman in front of him. Somehow he felt provoked by the woman in front of him. But his right hand was stuck in the air when the woman who was over twenty years old with him now swiftly held him.


The explanation of the hijab woman in front of Darmawan made the middle-aged man take a few steps back. "What do you mean?"


"The kidnapper called Alex. If Desi wants to survive then Alex must come alone to the kidnapper's address."


Darmawan gaped in disbelief. He didn't even think that Alex would actually come alone.


"I'm just here to say that you have to bless them both. Because your blessing means so much to both of them." The end said the woman whose full name is Alika Khumairoh. His arrival to the house of Desi's parents does have a special purpose. A goal that wants to open the heart of Desi's parents, more precisely the father. Because their blessing is needed so much so that the two couples who have been almost ten months married survived what they are currently facing. "I say goodbye to om. Assalamualaikum..." Alika then walked leaving Darmawan who was still pecking at where he stood. Step towards her beloved husband Farel Adiputra Wijaya. The two fingers of their hands interlocked together as they stepped out of the house of Desi's parents.


"You are my heavenly angel" said Farel, who still did not take his eyes off his wife's face. They stopped their steps while standing next to a parked car in front of Desi's parents' house.


"All I do for the sake of my best friend and also your cousin," said Alika who also returned the eyes of the husband.


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Siska, the mother of Desi could only listen to what Alika said from upstairs. He shed tears when he knew the truth. What her husband found in her daughter's apartment was a letter of agreement between her only daughter and her daughter-in-law was not something she wanted to exaggerate. But the other case with her husband, when he saw the marriage agreement letter skit that was experienced by the princess only wayangnya make Darmawan flak. Her husband only saw what she saw. Her husband didn't even want to go through what happened first. "If something happens to Desi, then Papa should be responsible, not Alex." Siska said in a loud voice. He even emphasized everything he said so that the husband no longer acted carelessly. Then she walked away leaving her husband who was still downstairs with a sorry look.


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