The Will of Love in Tokyo
Is There Something Wrong With Me? #05

As Desta came forward putting down the form and was about to reach for the key, his eyes unintentionally turned to director Ben. His heart seemed to be stuck, the eagle's eyes were staring intently at him without a blink.

Desta's reflexes smiled politely, to cover up his awkwardness. The girl lowered her head and immediately carried the key in her hand out of the room. Along with the suitcase and bag in his hand, he rushed over to the other friends who had already gathered behind the door.

After all got the keys, they guided three officers to the second floor by climbing a high, twisting staircase. The fifteen participants occupied their respective rooms on the second floor.

Desta's room is located at the end of the room with a number nine. The rooms on that floor, designed like hotel rooms complete with room numbers attached to each door. This room on the second floor will only be used, when the foundation holds these kinds of events.

In the room there is a private toilet, vanity glass, wardrobe, and a large bed with a thick mattress that looks very soft. But Desta held back his desire for a mattress, and he rushed into the bathroom. There is a shower and a bath in there. Not wanting to be missed praying, Desta immediately took a quick shower and took ablution for the dzuhur prayer.

It felt so relieved after fulfilling his obligation. Now Desta did not hesitate to slam his body into the bed. The eyelids closed instantly. Tired at his back as if it paid off as soon as it touched the soft foam.

In fact, the eye did not fall asleep, he recalled back to the figure of director Ben. The handsome man was found blatantly staring at him, as if about to skin himself. Why is he so, is there something wrong with me? Is that how he looks at everyone?

Director Ben, if he is seen to be handsome at a heavy level, but if his attitude is so creepy, who has a taste in praising him, but a rich man like that no longer needs flattery, he will behave as he pleases.

Desta monologues himself with his heart. Tired of himself without him knowing. His head felt heavy, now the drowsiness approached him and his eyes began to sink completely.

Destapun was sound asleep to ignore his stomach that felt sore, because it was past his lunch time. His consciousness came back, as he was struck by the sound of a song emanating from the door leaf. Seen there, a small box attached to the door leaf, with its flickering lights, apparently like the sound of a bell.

Desta rushes to his feet and opens the door, apparently standing a man in an official uniform giving him a friendly smile.

"Hallo, welcome to ma'am, make yourself as comfortable as possible here, I'm dropping off this box rice for lunch shoot, and do not forget later after Isya Shoot asked to come down to dinner with the others. "

"Yes, thank you for being told and delivered my food."

While nodding politely, the man passed and approached the door of the room beside him with a large package containing rice boxes to be delivered to each participant in each room.

Desta saw sumringah carrying a pack of rice box on the dresser, immediately opened impatiently, believe me when hungry, the happiest thing is to meet food, whatever the menu. Dilapnya the entire contents of the food in the box using a spoon that is included in it until clean no waste.

Then he grabbed a bottled tea drink as a complement to the rice box, drank a few sips until his thirst is gone, then packed the food wrapper garbage and set aside to take it out later.

Desta took his mini suitcase and opened it to remove the towel and other toiletries. Immediately go to the bathroom for a refreshing ritual.

Finished bathing was taken ablution for preparation of Ashar prayer, had glimpsed clockwork on the wall that had almost pointed at the number 4. It means he has slept for a long time, which is enough to restore his stamina.

Desta, who has a height of 157 cm, looks beautiful with a simple dress that is very fitting to wrap his tiny body but contains and looks proportional.

The bright yellow-skinned girl, looks charming fresh with pink lips balm, and baby cream polish, which is covered with a thin sweep of baby powder. Her beautiful style she combined with a pashmina veil that clung gracefully to her head.

A sweet girl came out with a long knuckle smiling to greet him and reached out to Desta.

"Hi salam know again, my name is Maya, you. "the sentence depends, butDesta connect it quickly.

"Hi come back, just call me Desta, where are you going Maya?"

"I don't know, just bored inside.already bolsters there roll here still fail to sleep." Maya answered with a laugh.

"Hahaha.malang very May, luck me dong, had sprawled long ago when just ngamar earlier." Desta chimed in with jokes.

"That's it, make the brain hot, we'll just fiddle with Des, just wait a minute, I'll take my face first."

The girl rushed into his room again.

Standing waiting for his new friend, reminding Desta of Ms. Hartini, he felt guilty for not giving any news since arriving in Jakarta earlier, surely he was waiting for news from her.

Immediately retrieved the mobile phone from his pocket, then dialed the phone number of the foundation office, but the call was not raised. Try again, the result remains the same.

And it was decided to call on Gilang's personal mobile phone, which was quickly picked up by the owner. Desta told him briefly about his condition and a little picture of his place, he sent greetings and asked Gilang about Ms. Hartini.

Sometimes Desta also answered some questions given by Gilang. About the trip was excited, and promised alan call again later.

The call ends with a greeting, just as Maya exits her bedroom door, the sweet girl looks brighter with a flashy red lipstick finish and the smell of fresh rose perfume.

They went down the stairs in curiosity while bending their heads into the quiet downstairs room. After finishing the last rung of stairs, their compact legs stepped towards the passageway that seemed to be heading towards the back of the house.

Sure enough, at the end of the hall there is a glass door that shows faintly there are flowering trees planted neatly in line, looking far behind the door.

Eagerly, the two girls approached the door and pulled the handle easily. When the door was opened wide, astonishment enveloped their eyes, in front of a wide courtyard filled with flowering plants.

The colorful ornamental trees are so beautiful like a city park in Surabaya, where favorite Desta hang out with friends, while doing assignments from the campus.

In addition to the set of garden chair tables, in the yard was also established several large gazebos that each unit can accommodate several people.

But there is also a mini gazebo version that only fits about two to four people. Desta and Maya walk slowly towards one of the mini gazebos while turning their heads to and fro.