LOVE WINARSIH

18. Multivitamins

"I love you Dean, what do you think I'm doing? I don't like it because you keep doubting. So it's like I have to go first" said Disty as he hugged Dean's body who was still standing silently staring at him.

"You love me not really De?" continued Disty a little upset to see the reaction of his lover who has been a lot of daydreaming impressed unfocused.

"I love you Dis, but you can't use this way. You should be able to get into my family slowly. Take their hearts. Take papa's heart, take mama's heart" Dean told Disty. Hope that the woman will not be urged to marry in the near future.

Dean really doesn't understand what he's feeling right now. He loved Disty. He understood the difficulty Disty had been experiencing all along. But he also did not want if Mr. Hartono did not accept his wife later. For Dean, the blessing of his parents is very important for the life he will live.

"Give me some time, I'll try to talk to papa again. During that time, you don't macem" Dean said, hugging and patting her on the back.

Disty rolled her arms around Dean's waist, then the woman began to kiss his shirt-clad lover's chest.

The exotic-skinned woman looked up at her extremely handsome lover that afternoon. Hoping that if Dean would kiss her, Disty closed her eyes.

A second later they were swept away in a long, hot kiss. Disty, who did not make love to Dean last night, is still curious about her lover.

Disty started fumbling around the zipper of Dean's pants. He felt that if he didn't have time to make love last night, at least this afternoon he had to remind Dean of his tongue skills.

During their kiss, Disty's hand had managed to infiltrate the boxer of her lover. His hand was already grasping a warm object that began to harden.

Then Dean regained consciousness and began to let go of his kiss. "I have to hurry, papa-mama will be home soon. Mama must've caught me right away," Dean smiled.

His right hand pulled slowly Disty's hand then quickly fixed the zipper and the location of the black chinos he wore.

Dean was worried that the effects of the drug he took last night would still be influential. Because he felt when Disty's hand grasped something of his, his blood rippled back quickly.

Although it was a bit difficult to get away from Disty, but Dean finally managed to get out of the apartment. Dean glanced at the clock on his left wrist, he was only there for no more than 2 hours.

He immediately drove his vehicle to Menteng, his residential area. On the way, his eyes saw a pharmacy. Without thinking Dean immediately pulled over his vehicle.

"There's a multivitamin?" dean asked a pharmacy employee in a blue uniform.

"Multivitamins for what?" asked the employee while smiling at the handsome consumer who looked confused but instead put on a jutek look.

"What are multivitamins for?" ask Dean impatiently.

"Yes, there is this brand, this brand, this brand and this brand Mas. If this is a brand that works for mening-" the pharmacist took out several brands of multivitamins and described them in front of Dean. But not to mention he's done talking, Dean cut him off.

"Yes I took everything. Everything you hold I take. Quick wrapped. How many?" dean asked again impatiently as he pulled out his wallet and held out a black card.

"Payment at the cashier ya Mas. Over there," replied the apothecary with his hand pointing to the right, where a counter reading 'cashier' was located.

Dean frowned as he carried the package offered by the pharmacy employee to go to the cashier and pay for all the multivitamins he bought in various brands.

In the car as he continued his journey to the house not far away, Dean thought hard how he could give the multivitamin to Winarsih without making the woman angry, offended or even dumping her.

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Dean walked restlessly downstream in the dining room. Time still shows at 4 p.m. Mr. Hartono, who was expected to return around that time, did not appear.

Dean was still holding the parcel he had bought earlier from the pharmacy. Her footsteps hesitated to head between the kitchens or back to her room. There was not a single employee he could ask about Winarsih's whereabouts that afternoon. The man walked back to the living room to the large door that led to the pool.

Dean does not go through the kitchen to avoid meeting with Mbah who will definitely ask him about his business looking for Winarsih.

Despite walking a bit far around, Dean finally arrived in front of Winarsih's room. Dean approached the bedroom door, tried to knock it twice and put his ears on. No sound was heard from inside. He began to worry that Winarsih was really sick and unable to get out of her bed. Like a stalker, Dean stuck his ear to the bedroom door.

All of a sudden, "See what sir?"

Dean's head hit the door. The voice of Winarsih that appeared behind him suddenly made Dean startled.

"Emm. nope. Nothing," replied Dean a little stammering.

Damn, he's never felt this big before. Winarsih who appeared with a batik negligee below the knee and a pale face was able to make him lose his words.

"I want to enter Sir, today I have the same permission Mbah that I do not help the work," said Winarsih diplomatically with a flat face.

"Oh yes please," replied Dean quickly as he retreated two steps away from the door of the room.

Winarsih came forward holding the door handle and then opened it. The door was unlocked.

The maid came in and pushed the door shut with her left hand. Clearly Winarsih intended to avoid Dean's gaze which contained the meaning of worry and arrogance implied simultaneously.

"Wait!" Dean's left hand held the door close.

"What else is it?" tanya Winarsih who began to regret seeing her employer's son.

"I just bought this for you," Dean lifted the parcel from the pharmacy before Winarsih.

"Whatis that? I don't need to. I just want to rest now" replied Winarsih firmly. His hands were about to close the door.

It turned out that Dean's power with only one left hand was so strong that it held the door closed.

"Sorry Win, I didn't intentionally" Dean said softly.

Her employer's son just said that he accidentally raped her last night.

Winarsih's tears are back. He didn't know what to say to Dean. Should she beg Dean to marry her? I feel it is impossible.

"I bought this for you. I don't want you to get sick or anything because of me" Dean said quickly as he continued to look at Winarsih.

Dean's look made him uncomfortable. Moreover, that afternoon Winarsih who had just returned from the staff room to call Utomo, only used a thin negligee below the knee.

"I don't need that. I'm fine" said Winarsih flat.

Realizing that he had been standing in front of the door for too long, Dean was a little annoyed.

"It was taken a long way, anyway,"

ketus Dean while pushing the parcel from the pharmacy to Winarsih's chest deck.

Dean hurried out of the maid's room.

Before completely disappearing in the bend, Dean turned around and said, "Review if not you drink! I'll ask Tina or Mbah" Dean threatened with a slight smile on his lips that Winarsih did not see.

While going to his room on the second floor, Dean massaged the fingers of his right hand that had been thrust multivitamin packaging to Winarsih.

His blood rippled back when his hand accidentally touched Winarsih's chest. His brain immediately presented a clear memory of the chest that was in a state of innocence while being explored with his tongue.

Is it true that strong drug reactions can last for days? ask Dean to himself. Dean hurriedly walked towards his room.

It seemed that he would have to rest more and avoid meeting his maid in the next few days if he did not want something dangerous to happen again.

The To Be Continued.....