Secretly Likes Him

DDSD 16: Pras Responsibility

Pras immediately sat on the wooden chair, however, there was the bus.

''Des, aren't you sitting?'' tanya Pras resuscitated the daydream of Desi still standing in the doorway.

''Oh, yes, hehe''

With his steps still in difficulty, Desi headed for the chair and sat there.

''Own?'' tanya Desi started the conversation. He really doesn't know what to say.

''He himself, why?'' ask Pras.

''E ... not sure Yulia?'' reply Desi asked.

''No, he's busy. Part of our house is far away, I was there .. she was there .., '' Pras replied pointing to a different direction of the house.

Desi simply replied with ''Ohh''

''Even Pras knew that Yulia was busy.'' Desi's bathin was getting sad and sure about the relationship between the two friends.

''Oh, yes, this is from my mother. And I stopped by to buy fruit there, Pras pointed to two plastic bags that he put on the table.

''Not bother, but, thank you very much for all this.'' Desi said followed by a smile.

Pras nodded.

''Uh, what was that? mammy? your mother knows you're coming?'' asked Desi after waking up.

Pras nodded again.

''Yes, yesterday from the day you came home, I told my mother about the final. And I have made your leg injured.'' Pras explained.

''Certain ... what did your mother say?'' ask Desi curiously.

''Eh, don't answer me first, Pras.'' prevent Desi.

''About.''

Desi got out of the chair and walked to the back.

''What does he like? a coffee? a tea? milk? cold water?''

''If asked first, surely the answer is no need to bother.'' bathin Desi.

Finally Desi made tea and also mineral water packaging plastic cups that he had cooled for him to treat.

Desi brings the tray forward. Upon arriving at the door between the living room and the living room, Pras immediately rushed to take over the object that Desi was carrying.

''Uh ''Eh! don't Pras, don't papa let me just.'' reject Desi.

Pras kept forcing and eventually Desi let go of the thing.

''I thought you were going to the toilet. No need to bother, Des.'' Pras said after putting the tray on the table.

Right Desi's guess if the response is definitely not to bother.

''No bother, please drink, but it's still hot. There is a cold one as well.'' said Desi.

''Thank you.'' Pras said and sat down.

Desi nodded and followed back to her original seat.

"Sorry it was disconnected, so, what's your mother's response?" ask Desi.

"For sure worried and asked his son not to run away from responsibility, yesterday when I came home was not told. So just had the right story from between you home." Pras replied a little laugh because he remembered asking him for responsibility as if he had impregnated people's children.

Desi nodded, pleased with the worry given by the mother of someone she liked.

"Fine mother-in-law, hihi." bathin Desi.

"Astaghfiullah! sober Des, sadaaarr!!" rutuk Desi is still in the heart

''Oh, yeah, where are your parents?'' ask Pras.

''My mother and father went to the garden again, planting cassava stems.'' replied Desi.

''Ohh''

Desi directly controls the expression of his face so as not to appear bathed.

''Oh, this is why in grapein, anyway.'' Desi said then opened the plastic bag on the table.

''This is really your loving mother?'' ask Desi curiously.

Pras nodded. ''Yes, why is it? you don't believe it?'' tanyakanya.

''Not ... not disbelief, but, this is a lot.'' Desi replied and then issued the contents.

''I'm sorry, because I didn't serve anything, so, this can be a tea friend.'' said Desi opening the bread packaging.

''No papa, anyways I'm here just to make sure you're okay. Because after all, I feel very guilty about yesterday's incident, Des.'' explained Pras.

Desi nodded in understanding, he knew and was aware. This attitude is nothing more than evidence of Pras's sense of responsibility.

''You don't need to be constantly haunted by guilt, Pras. As you can see, I'm fine, right?'' desi said, keep smiling.

''How do I want to say if you are okay? while I see your feet have not been able to walk properly, Des.'' Pras replied.

Desi was immediately silent.

''Your feet are a valuable asset. Yes, not only the legs, but, certainly with healthy legs, we can go everywhere.'' added Pras.

Desi nodded her head slowly.

''Was this before me really the Pras I secretly loved? if so, why does he look different from the Pras I have known all along? ohh ... Desi, come to your senses, she belongs to Yulia.' Desi's bath finally regained consciousness.

"And you should be grateful that Yulia is not angry that Pras has done this" he added, which remains in his heart.

''Thank you, Pras. But, I'm really not papa, so don't dissolve in guilt.'' Desi's pinta then smiled.

Pras nodded. ''Thank you.''

''Please drink, it seems warm.'' said Desi divert discussion.

Pras nodded again, he immediately drank the tea made by Desi for him.

Desi also opened the only plastic bag containing fruits, then invited Pras.

Before visiting the residence of Desi, Pras stopped by the fruit shop in the village where Desi lived. Pras bought several kinds, there are apples, oranges, and also longan. Whether by chance or already know, the fruit is loved by Desi, while oranges are a favorite of his father. If it's mamak, anything is eaten while it's halal.

''Btw, thank you very much. This is my favorite and this is my father's favorite.' said Desi recounted.

''Well, it's very fitting if that's so, thank God.'' Pras replied with a smile.

Desi begins to take one fruit and peel it. Pras seemed happy because it was not wrong to choose in buying fruit.

''After I get a knife to peel the apple.'' said Desi.

''Uh, no, no, no, Des. I eat this only, it's for your parents later.'' prevent Pras.

Desi also returned to tidying up her seat. There was no long conversation between them. Just a very awkward conversation.

''Pras, later tell your mother, I thank you as much as possible.'' said Desi.

''Yes, I will say later.'' Pras replied.

The two fell silent to each other.

''You used to play badminton, huh?'' guess Pras when his eyes look out the window.

Desi also followed the direction of Pras's view.

''Sometimes anyway, like toys the same kids around here.'' Desi replied.

Pras is back facing Desi.

''Your game sponsorship is very good, because you practice often.'' Praise Pras.

''Ah, that's because Adji plays well, so I'm laughing and my shortcomings are closed.'' Desi replied feeling nervous.

Pras immediately stood up and knelt in front of Desi.