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Why do I feel so sorry after rejecting him? Now I realize something, his family although rich, but very different. I should have realized this sooner. If his family sees anything from his possessions, of course his mother will not meet me to match me with her son. Now I live lamenting my own stupidity.
Diah thought of everything and could only bow languidly lamenting his fate.
In the morning, soft Bayu swept the cold. Dew down the earth gives coolness. On the balcony of Alex's room, Diah was standing breathing cool air. He seemed to be so pampering his lungs. Take a deep breath and then breathe it out slowly. Not forgetting the smile on her thin lips.
Alex stood up and looked at Diah's small back from behind. The rage began to drift. She imagined that she would marry Diah every morning, every day. She can hug and have romantic moments together.
Alex he's different, he really wants to have a normal woman who depends all her needs and life with her husband. Alex is caught in a relationship with a career woman and is also independent. Many times betrayed and deceived by independent women who also excel in their careers, making them have different opinions and mindsets.
"Geeh!!" Alex cleared his throat intentionally so that Diah's attention would be turned to him.
"Eh, Father. Waking up..." Diah was aghast and then approached Alex awkwardly.
The clumsy Diah could only look down and stare at the floor carpet she was on.
"Is my face no better than that fur carpet?" Ask Alex flatly.
"Em. no sir." Diah answered, looking up at Alex's face.
"Bow me!" Alex said without making small talk and he got up right after.
"Ma... bathe?" He became more nervous and confused.
Indeed from the incident Alex has not cleaned his body at all. He just lay down and kept lying down. After waking up, he went straight to the hospital to visit Ayana.
"I mean wipe my body." Errata.
Isn't this a very ordinary job for Diah? He had often seen body parts belonging to the elderly in his care. But this time, he had to exhaust himself to see what was stored behind Alex's shirt.
Yes, how could I forget. The last one to clean her body was her own mother. And since Lady Ayana was sick, she hasn't changed clothes in almost two days. Ah..... How'this?
"Hey, hurry! I have to go to the office for a meeting!!" Alex exclaimed from the door of his bathroom."
"Yes ..!" Diah replied with a half-collision and ran over to Alex.
Alex looked at him flatly. " Be professional at work. Don't be tempted on my body." Alex said with a look.
Damnit damnit!! I've never taken care of a young man, you know? Usually only the immovable old Grandparents wear my body. And this time? ouh... , this is a big Pr for me.
CLANK!
CLANK!
Alex flicked his finger in front of the dreamy Diah. " Hey, hurry! I'm almost too late." Said Alex again.
Slowly and nervously, even his hands were wet with sweat. She rubbed a warm towel over Alex's face and upper body. Alex just fell silent and enjoyed what Diah was doing. They both stood in front of the mirror. Alex could very easily see Diah's scared, nervous, and awkward face. Even many times Diah to swallow his saliva when rubbing every inch of Alex's skin.
"Concentrate, don't imagine the no-no!" Alex's reprimand coincided with Diah swallowing his saliva with great difficulty.
"I. Yes Sir!" Diah replied with eyes that did not dare to clash even though only through reflection.
Aih.., this is him. Don't you know, I've been holding all my desires in my soul? His body, very similar to the ads on TV. Is this a stacked stomach or brick? Oh... God!! I missed the golden opportunity. Inner Diah who can only get rid of awkwardness with her pajama smile.
"I know I'm handsome. You must be sorry you missed an interesting offer, right?" Alex accidentally teased Diah.
"Oh, yeah. Prepare some nice clothes for me to change. I have a blind date." Said Alex.
What is a blind date? Oh, ****!! I have wasted the best chance of my life!!π. Diah cursed his stupidity. He is sorry and very sorry.
" Good sir." Answer Diah with a flat. He tried as quietly as possible even though his soul was thrashing.
Arrive at the most exciting time. At the bottom of the waist. "Sir, for the bottom you can clean yourself, right?" Said Diah who stopped the movement of her hands and looked at Alex's face.
"Be PROFESSIONAL!" Alex says by spelling letter by letter.
"Huf....!" Diah bowed and exhaled deeply. There is no choice, it is a form of gratitude and gratitude.
Alex is still standing and Diah kneels with the cashew closed and the hand that is already holding Alex's belt head. Diah's tears were shed along with the shedding of her pride that was strewn on the floor.
"STOP!" said Alex suddenly who then grasped Diah's hand and stopped his movement. "I can do it myself." Said Alex who then left Diah and she headed to the shower.
Ah, congratulations! Congratulations to me! I really feel like a cheap woman now. How could I have almost seen the precious thing of the person I rejected? Thank God, you still saved my pride. Inner Diah who rubbed her chest and then came out of the bathroom and closed it slowly.
With great difficulty, Alex took care of herself with one hand. He came out of the bathroom and used a bathrobe.
"Can you help me cramp? My head is itching." Alex complains with his ace then passes Diah just like that.
Diah who is still standing near the door is now confused to think of how to help him to shampoo while on his neck is still attached a buffer device. Diah then took the basin and placed it on the side near the bed and arranged it in such a way that Alex could be comfortable while washing her hair.
Really ribet...ribet!! why not just go to the salon? It's easier. Diah complains about washing Alex's hair.
"What for all this work do you do only half-heartedly?" Stiff Alex though without proof.
Diah. " Em.m...no! I'm very sincere. So happy to even help you." The word Diah which is certainly only sweet to the word.
Alex starts playing with her phone, and a Call suddenly comes in when Diah dries her hair.
"Sst...!" Alex asks Diah to turn off the hairdryer.
Diah says and turns off the hairdryer.
" Hello, Bun..." Alex.
"β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦" .
"Don't cancel the bun. I'm not feeling well, the effect is like I'm an irresponsible man. Just tell me I'll keep coming even if it's a little late." Alex.
"β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦" .
"Yes, I'll look as handsome as possible. Greetings to Tata and Auntie flowers ya Bun." Alex.
"β¦β¦β¦β¦" Mommy.
"Bye Bun." Alex ended the call.
Hairdryer turns back on and Diah dries Alex's hair again.
There's nothing I need to regret for a long time, let it go if he's not for you. You're too common for him to be. Diah muttered in his heart.
Finished with the hair business, Diah then came out and Alex put on her own clothes despite having to repeatedly grimace in pain.
Diah who after bathing had not had time to dry her hair well, now serves Alex with her hair that looks still half wet. What a sight that made Alex gulp his saliva slowly.
She looks beautiful naturally this time. Thin makeup and half wet hair. And what is this, the smell of cheap perfume. His lips in his heart while sniffing the scent of Diah perfume that is typical of children's perfumes.
"What are you wearing?" Alex asked tightly as Diah poured water into her glass.
Diah was confused, she then sniffed her body odor. Do I stink? Mumbled.
"Let's see what you're wearing!" Said Alex.
"I.... This is Mr." Diah showed me the perfume she had stored in her bag. A fresh-scented children's perfume with distinctive citrus and berries.
Alex smiles. He said nothing more and then started eating and ignoring Diah.
Whatdoes thatmean? I want to see but say nothing... I'm getting confused. Diah scratched his brows with one finger.
Finished with breakfast, Diah brings all the Alex gear she might need. Also includes a change of clothes and Alex's meds.
During the journey, the two were silent. Diah, who had wanted to sit next to the driver's seat, could not refuse an order from Alex who asked him to sit next to her.
"Later during my meeting, you just wait in my room. Prepare lunch in the office, also provide a place to lie down for me." A series of messages from Alex that just get a nod from Diah.
The employees as well as some of the board of directors greeted and welcomed Alex's arrival. Previously they knew the news of Alex from Dhani's father but Dhani's father also forbade the company officials to enter it.
"Well, Alex!" Sapa is a middle-aged man who looks the same age as Dhani's father.
"Om" Alex said, smiling kindly.
"You, your father said not badly. But up to this?"
"Om, I'm fine with it, but it still hurts to talk out loud or laugh."
"Loh, Why? did your ribs get hurt?"
"Yes Om, my ribs cracked pretty bad. The doctor said two months could be cured." Alex said with a glance at Diah who looked down on the floor. Whatever Alex said, it indirectly offended her. Diah feels guilty about what happened to Alex.
"Well, is that it? Om know what it's like. Om used to experience it during a single accident. The pain is incredible. Especially if you sneeze and cough, your lungs feel like they are going to explode. Hope you heal quickly. Sorry also for the meeting this time can not be represented. And for signatures, we can't replace the files you need to read before you get your signature." Said the middle-aged man who is one of the shareholders' board of directors.
"Yes, Om. Thanks for caring." Alex answered with a smile.
Alex then enters the elevator with Diah. They were silent until the elevator doors closed.
"Now you can calculate, right? how much loss did my company experience when I was not in the office? everything had to be delayed and it could only be delayed for two days." Alex said straightforwardly without raising his voice.
"Still wanting to be a haughty woman?" Imbuh Alex while grinning and looking terrible.
"Sorry sir, because of me you suffered a lot of losses and were also injured." Diah said as sincerely as heart.
Alex was silent and did not answer him and left Diah who could only follow behind him.
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The meeting was over, and lunchtime arrived.
Alex was already so exhausted, he even lay down on the sofa when the meeting was over.
"Lock the door, I'll take a little rest." He was lying on the sofa.
He complied and locked the door. Still wheat porridge and Alex's daily food smoothies. He was so bored when he saw the menu.
" Is there nothing else? that only?" Alex asked when she saw Diah start putting lunch on the table by the couch.
Alex doesn't know how Diah had to hunt for his lunch that wasn't easy to find. Diah should be heated with the help of ojol.
"Sir, it's only been a few days. At least one week. You can eat ordinary rice. For now, the only food you can consume is this."
"Hemh, that. If only the one who takes care of me like this was my wife, of course I would heal faster." Her chirps.
A bitter smile slid from Diah's lips. "Please sir, you'll soon have a wife."
I hope it's you Diah. Inner Alex.
Hope your butamu date is fruitful this time sir. Mumbled Diah in his heart.
"Come, eat." Diah started to bribe him.
Alex complies and occasionally he steals a look at Diah. How could I fall in love with a woman like her who isn't even finished. He is so plain and simple.
While eating, the sound of the door being knocked.
"Sir, excuse me. Packet!" Said Secretary Alex.
"Send in!" Follow Alex slowly, and Diah recognizes him as Alex.
"Lake in!" diah was a little loud.
"Excuse me sir, there's a package. Please sign it." Said Jesi while handing the package from the courier.
"In, you sign it. I'm lazy to get up." Alex is still lying down.
Diah signs the package and puts it near the table. The package is very heavy for the size of goods sent through expedition services. Diah who does not want to know the personal things of others chose to shut up and take care of Alex again.
He finished eating, and now he's back to work and sitting in his big chair. Diah asked for permission to go to lunch. After Diah leaves, Alex then opens the package along with Jesi who enters handing over the documents.
" What is that sir?" Ask Jesi.
"Ooh! you're surprising me. Well, thankfully there is you. Pick it up and bring it there. It's pretty heavy as it turns out." Alex.
"Yes sir, heavy. Is this what it's got?" Jesi lifts and lays according to where Alex is pointing.
Alex smiled happily. " It's a kids body mist."
"Make what?" Ask Jesi astonished.
" To drink! it's obviously wearing it." Alex snorted angrily and opened a child's body mist spray with pictures of the train and also a light blue plastic bottle.
"Sir, usually must be branded. But now?" Jesi did not continue his words.
"Ish, why? no can? I really like the smell." Said Alex who seemed indifferent and then inhaled the fragrance of body mist regardless of the existence of Jesi.
"It's weird, usually the cheapest perfume costs 5 million. And just how many hundred thousand already got one cardboard. This is a break." Muttered Jesi astonishment.