The Destiny of Love Aleesha

Chapters. 11. Early Attention

Tok ... tok ...

I heard someone knocking on the door of his room.

"Who ?" Weak cries.

"Room service."

Aleesha pulled the phone that had been perched on the nightstand since noon with a silent mode. Hope none of the ringtones will disturb his sleep this afternoon.

Plastered clearly on the phone screen, the time shows at twenty-one over thirty minutes. There were some missed calls and messages that he had not been able to read.

'What does room service do at night.' Thought in the heart.

"I'm sorry, I don't need any help." He answered, lazy to get out of bed.

After filling out the event this morning, Aleesha had indeed hurriedly stepped off the stage and walked hurriedly towards her room. His eyes twitched, his head was dizzy.

He hoped that with a short rest, he could recover his stamina back. But it turns out the assumption was wrong. It had been almost four hours that he had rested, his body increasingly feeling less comfortable.

"Please open for a minute." Reply to someone who claimed to be room service earlier.

'It looks like I recognize that voice.' Thought calculated.

He saw someone standing behind the door.

'Bram.' He murmured in his heart.

Between belief and disbelief, Aleesha turned around, styling her heart while tidying up her tangled hair.

Czech ...

His heartbeat seemed to stop beating, when clearly Asbram was standing before his eyes.

'God willing, this is Asbram. But what is he doing here ? Does it have anything to do with the job or is there a personal mission that he will convey ?' Ask Him in your heart.

"Sir Bram."

'I swear, just saying my heart's name feels like it's going to get dislodged.'

"May I come in ?"

Deg ...

'Oh my God, the sight of his eyes is breaking down the contents of the world.' Lebay is not aka ya.

For a moment, the world stopped turning. As if it were a dream, an Asbram came to visit.

"Hhhhmm." Bram muttered as well as resuscitated Aleesha.

"Oh, please."

He said while pulling over giving way. It is not good to actually receive guests of the opposite sex, alone in the room.

But what do you say, how can Aleesha reject it. Moreover, he is the husband of choice of both parents.

'No problem, the important thing is that I can still hold back.' Aleesha said as she imagined the impossible. But soon he woke up, so he shut his own mouth.

Asbram stopped his steps, turned around and examined the motion of the host who was still standing pecking leaning on the door leaf that had not been closed.

"How long will you stand there ?" Ask Bram later.

"Oh, sorry. Please sit down." The answer.

'But, the tumben he met me personally. What's up ? What is the purpose and purpose ?' Still with suspicion.

"What do you want to drink, sir ?" Ask Aleesha basa.

"You sick ?" Instead of answering Aleesha's question, Asbram asked back.

Aleesha's face looked red. Between embarrassment and the pleasure of being noticed, Aleesha shook her head slowly.

For a moment the two were silent, confused what to say. It seemed that there was a sense of awkwardness in Aleesha. He played his fingers to reduce the discomfort.

Unlike Asbram, he is calmer, relaxed and engrossed with a mobile phone in his hand. I don't know what or who he's calling. Clearly his lips were silent, but his fingers were still busy playing the seven-inch screen in his hand.

Tok ... tok ...

A knock on her bedroom door, dashed Aleesha's daydream.

'Who else is that ?' Thought in the heart.

"Just open it." Bram said to ask.

He opened a peephole on the door to confirm who was knocking on the door.

'This is the hotel officer. But, who ordered this much food into my room ?' He thought while opening the door.

"What's up ?"

'What the hell Cha, it's clear that mas-mas come bring food, still asked what's up.' Comment his heart side.

"Order ?" Aleesha asked in surprise, feeling like she never ordered it.

"I ordered it. Please arrange it on the balcony table." His order.

"Good Sir."

'Oh, what the hell, just play orders. It was also his mas nurut aja ordered.' Grumpy side of Aleesha's heart.

'This is my personal space Mas, why do you guys do so casually.' Again angry in his heart.

Yet Aleesha could only be silent, dumbfounded and waiting, what miracle would come next.

The balcony lights were slightly dimmed, just the candlelight adding to the surrounding light. Aleesha was still silently pecking, not knowing what she should do.

A guest who suddenly came to his room and arbitrarily arranged his personal space.

"Please sir, ma'am, the food is ready. Enjoy it." Said the hotel attendant before leaving the two of them. There was no answer coming out of Aleesha's lips. In fact, his attitude still showed immeasurable confusion.

"Wait !" Call Bram back, to the two hotel officials.

"Is there anything else we can do for you, sir ?" Ask them to turn around.

"No, thanks. Here are a few tips for you."

"Thank you sir."

Two hundred thousand Bram notes to give to both.

"It's a habit to say thank you to everyone who is kind and willing to help us." He told Aleesha.

'No need to be reminded, you know too. Only, just now I was silent, because I was still astonished.'again Aleesha could only grumble in the heart.

The nature and attitude of Asbram is difficult to guess. Sometimes he was silent like he never knew each other. Sometimes just act ordinary. But this time, more trying to be familiar and as if already close to each other.

"Widya says, you haven't eaten." Bram said unanswered by Aleesha.

"Sit down, let's eat." Said later.

"But, I_"

"I haven't eaten yet." Its effects.

Totally beyond belief. Never imagined, if Asbram would take him to dinner like this.

'But what is this really. Is there anything that he will say, so it must create an atmosphere like this.' Still with negative thinking in mind.

"Why ? You don't like it ? Or, do I want to change the other menu ?" Bram asked as he watched Aleesha still duck, silent, playing her spoon. His eyes were empty, staring at something.

"Oh, no need, this is enough, thank you." He said while turning his eyes away.

"Or, you don't like me here ?"

"No, it's not. But I'm just surprised by your attitude."

"Why should you wonder ?"

"From the beginning, I knew you, it's not usually you behave this way."

"Is that so ? But aren't we introduced, to get to know each other."

Asbram's answer was deeply in his heart.

Even until Aleesha was unable to answer anything more. It has become his daily consumption, to face each other and face so many people with various traits and characters.

There is never an unwarranted sense of awkwardness, nervousness or restlessness. But this time it was different. Aleesha had to really gather her mental and physical, just to deal with one person.

"Ah, come on, don't let the food wait for us to slaing argue."

Slowly, Aleesha played the cutlery in her hand, as they should have.

For a long time they talked while finishing dinner, until the hotel officer was called back to clean his eating utensils.

"Don't forget to take your medicine and get back to rest."

Again, Aleesha was astonished by the thoughtful words spoken from Asbram's lips.

"I go first, remember take the medicine, enough rest will make you wake up more fresh tomorrow morning." He said before saying goodbye to Aleesha.

"Thank you." The answer is glad to feel noticed.

"Don't GeEr, I just don't want my show to be delayed because the speaker is not well."

'Idiih, who is GeEr. You're the one who's too fascinated with me.' Aleesha protested inwardly.

In the heart, there is a certain satisfaction with the fluffy smile hidden behind Asbram's cold yet caring attitude.

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