Secretly Likes Him

DDSD 15: What is Heart Desi?

Pras dyed in the living room. Was waiting for Desi while playing online games together with Adji, while now alone.

"Prass!" exclamation bu Mida.

"Yes Ma'am." Pras replied and immediately rushed to meet Ms. Mida.

"What's up, Mom?" pras asked when he was near.

"There is nothing, just talk here, rather than you are alone in front" said the young mother

"Oh, yes, ma'am." answered Pras.

"It looks like you will be the talk of people you know, Pras" said Ms. Mida.

Desi immediately looked at Bu Mida and Pras alternately.

"Why, Mom?" ask Desi.

"What am I, Mom?" timpal Pras was also wondering. Because he does not feel that doing things that disturb the public order.

"Lha you've never seen a bumbling girl you know, Pras, haha." replied Ms. Mida who followed her laughter.

Desi stared in disbelief.

"Ah, what time, Mom?" balas Pras bashful.

Ms. Mida laughed again because she saw Pras who was embarrassed.

''Who really is, Pras has never brought a girl?'' bathin Desi's.

The girl hid her faint smile.

"Is your home really close, Pras?" ask Desi.

"Yes, the second street of the highway." replied Pras.

"That means you passed on dong?" ask Desi.

Pras nodded.

Desi just understood what Bu Mida meant. Being a conversation in the community it feels like something that has become an everyday food. Moreover, it was said by Ms. Mida that Pras had never been seen carrying women. Not like young people in general.

"Don't till Pras neighbors think we're out of things." bathin Desi.

"Take a stop by your house, Pras." seduced by Mida.

"No-no!" exclaim Desi.

Again Mida laughed to see these two shy-looking teenagers.

**

Today is Sunday, there is time for Desi to rest after a race that ended with a slight injury. And must be satisfied with the final result as a runner-up.

Yesterday Pras drove him home after all the bodies of Desi in the incandescent. While waiting, Pras was allowed to go home. He didn't know what to do at Mida's house. Even when the trip delivered Desi, the two also did not have any conversation.

However, Pras delivers Desi home with a sense of responsibility. He asked to meet his friend's parents in person. Pras also tells the truth and is ready to bear the cost until Desi's legs are completely healed.

Father and mother Desi also understood because it was pure calamity. No one intentionally harmed his daughter.

Siska also visited Desi after returning from school yesterday.

''No papa, his name is also not enough to be a champion. It has arrived at the final is not an easy thing.'' said the father resuscitated Desi daydreams.

You know his daughter was expecting a champion. However, still if destiny has not sided with him to become a champion, man must still accept.

Desi smiled thinly.

''I'm not sad, sir, hehe''

''Where are your legs?'' ask father.

''It's better, sir. Just a sprain this.'' Desi replied while moving her legs.

''Alhamdulillah if it is better.'' said the father.

Desi still can't go smoothly. But, he already felt his pain gradually decrease after yesterday made to cry by Ms. Mida.

Yes, if they live in a place that already has complete facilities, maybe the condition can be directly checked on experts.

However, however, Desi was born and grew into a teenage girl in this village. A village that has many beautiful impressions. A village that he will always miss if someday he has a chance to live in a far away place.

''Desi ... breakfast first.'' exclaimed mamak from behind.

Desi is still sitting on the rattan chair of the family room. His mother did her own activities because it forbade Desi to help.

Desi towards the dining table made of wood and the size of that width. Very typical with the village community in the past, because the table has indeed been made since he was not born.

''Thank you my beautiful mother, dear father.'' Desi said then teased her mama.

''Nwowur!'' mom's shy protest when her son flirts.

Desi laughed softly, she was very happy to see the expression of her mammoth while being teased like this. But, if the same father, Desi does not have the courage.

''Mamak want to come to the field help your father nanam cassava, let it be finished quickly. If you want to eat, the side dish is on the top shelf, closed basin.'' said mamak gave a message.

Her parents' routine is in the garden. Mamak not every day to help the father, but, for certain things, you invite mamak so that someone helps.

''Yes, Mamakku.'' replied Desi.

''Cie-ciee tandem.'' seduce Desi again while chewing her food.

''Nwowur!'' protest again and straight back.

Mamak and father had gone to the garden, Desi was alone at home. After breakfast, he was confused about what to do. Just trained his feet.

''Because of injury, I can finally get that close as Pras.'' murmured Desi. His lips smiled faintly, imagining the moment of togetherness yesterday.

Desi sat back up straight after leaning back. Suddenly he remembered his friends.

''Why does Pras if Yulia can look familiar? even their chemistry is good when paired. But, to the other girls, Pras looks cold?'' muttered Desi wondering.

Desi remembers Pras. The man will only talk to the opposite sex when he has a need.

''What do they do not-do ituuu??'' guess Desi.

Desi leaned her head limp. He already suspected that Pras and Yulia had a more intimate relationship.

''Your fate, Deeessss!'' muttered Desi lamenting her fate.

''Even they look similar when fit again smile.''

''Isshhhh!!'' hisses.

Desi was increasingly made sad by the allegations he got it. Is this a sign that he should retreat before fighting?

Tok tok tok tok

''Assalamu'alaikum''

Desi was immediately aghast when she heard the sound of the knock and the greeting.

"Awh!" he nodded because his feet hurt.

''Did you hear wrong, did you?'' desi murmured into the window of his family room.

''Assalamu'alaikum''

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking and greeting was heard again. This time, Desi was more focused.

''In the living room kayaknya.'' murmured Desi.

Desi walked slowly with the condition of his legs that had not healed.

''Pras' motor?'' muttered Desi looking at the motor out there from inside the living room.

By speeding up his difficult steps, Desi immediately opened the door.

''Wa'alaikumussalam.'' Desi replied after the door opened.

Desi was still standing by holding the door handle. He was surprised by Pras' arrival.

''Desi.'' call Pras.

''Eh, yes, enter.'' reply Desi then open the door of the living room wide.

''Thank you.'' Pras replied.

Desi shifted a little to give Pras a way to get into the living room.

How's the heart of Desi?

Of course it's not okay.