The Will of Love in Tokyo
Jerked Leehans #61

Taking cover behind his sturdy body, made Desta misbehave. Sculpting does not move, even to exhale it feels so reluctant. It was fortunate that the people in this elevator did not care about each other.

While Leehans looked so relaxed, his left hand propped up on the elevator wall past Desta's head. The right hand is inserted into the pants pocket completely. Leehans threw his face away, staring as if through the elevator wall, ignoring Desta in front of him.

Desta did not know what floor this elevator was headed to and where it was going. What was clear was that he only needed to keep his body upright standing in front of Leehans. Desta hoped, lest there be an earthquake in Japan at this time, so that his body did not reach the bottom and needed a grip.

The smell of Leehans perfume with his masculine menthol further adds to the roar of Desta, which was painstakingly hidden1q. With this condition makes his legs feel not on foot.

"Patience, we'll be on the 52nd floor soon, you know what that is?"

Desta, who was unprepared for Leehans' question to him, only shook his head uncertainly.

"Mori Art Museum."

Leehans returned half-whispering beside his head. Hearing the name, Desta looked up at Leehans eyes. Seeking truth from his eyes.

"Certainly, Mr Hans?"

I can't believe Leehans' testimony. It feels like a surprise if it's right to go to the museum. Did he know of his wish? Ah, can't possibly know!

Ting! The elevator doors have opened at pass number 52. Desta did not move, because Leehans still held him back. The man was still in his original position with his calm demeanor.

The elevator room left only a few people, they probably headed to the 53rd or 54th floor. Leehans turned around and walked out, and Desta followed behind him. Once out of the elevator room, the feeling of airy and fresh as if replacing his wheeze. Unwittingly, Desta had very long been standing tense within the iron chamber earlier.

Desta continued to follow Leehans. While reading a billboard that has a lot of writing, among them the Observatory room is also Mori Art Museum. Yes, it turns out that's right what he said. Leehans will take him to visit the great museum.

Now, his sense of insecurity has come true. Desta had been standing in a huge, very spacious room, with Leehans pausing silently to face him. Leehans seemed to be ascertaining the excitement that Desta got back then.

"Is this the place you wanted to visit with your Daniel mas?"

Right, if the man knew what he was talking about with Daniel. So, when did he come? Desta was convinced, Leehans was harboring his natural ghost talent.

"When did you eavesdrop on us? Just like a ghost..."

Desta asked with a somewhat sour face, leaving without saying goodbye, no excuse. Desta darted at Leehans with her annoyed eyes. However, Leehans greeted with his style of play.

The man was seen calling one of several people wearing similar uniforms. They are special guides at the Mori Art Museum facilitated by the museum.

The museum will close the visit until ten in the evening. Desta saw time on his phone, still nine p.m. An hour might be less than once. Desta wanted to make the most of the time he had left by starting to get around. Leehans followed Desta behind him.

The museum guide called Leehans was so perceptive. With his clear and fluent English, the guide read and explained all the works that seemed interesting to Desta.

Desta would walk again, and stop to pay attention to other works that seemed unique to him. And the guide again explained in more detail with his pleasant and passionate speech.

Leehans still continues to follow behind them, while paying attention to the chatter of the two.Once also pay attention to the work of a unique artist and quite attract his attention.

Among them is the work of artist Yuto Kamaguchi, who has produced many origami books. It comes from an ordinary thick book, which folded all over the sheet forming a pop up with a variety of unique patterns. This artist is very creative. In addition to free selling of his work, this artist is also not stingy science. He diligently shared many tutorials of his work through instagram or on his you tube channel.

***

Officers have informed, ten o'clock, less than fifteen minutes away, and the museum will be completely closed. All visitors are asked to leave the museum.

Leehans approached the guide, thanking him while giving tips on some yen sheets to the man's guide. The guide received it with joy and farewell while bowing his back to Leehans and Desta.

"Arigato! Sayonara..!"

Desta accepted with a smile and also bowed a little on his back. The guide retreated back, gathering with his other friends.

"Are you satisfied enough? If not, you can visit it yourself next time."

Leehans found a bright expression of Desta, who seemed pleased with his first visit to the museum.

"Thank you, Mr. Hans, although it's short, I like it very much."

Leehans smiled faintly with that answer. The two began walking away from the museum, to get off using the elevator again. Both of them use the elevator without crammed, Mori Tower has prepared officers in front of the floor elevator.

***

The two had been in the car, with the driver taking them on their way home. Leehans removed the warm sweater he wore because he felt quite sultry. AC in the car is prohibited to be turned on, because it is snowing outside.

He saw that Desta, who was sitting next to him, was watching the snow fall on the streets. True what the girl said earlier, the snow is really coming down now.Leehans knows, even if the prophecy is true, it was just a coincidence. The man sounded dumb.

Desta, who was looking at the snow and started daydreaming everywhere, breathed back and turned to the man beside her.

"If Jenny wants it. But it's purely because of Jenny, not a date."

Desta reminded Leehans again of his current feelings.

"You're going to disappoint his father. The girl's father is very serious with you, remember that."

Leehans also reminded Desta of his best friend's feelings. Between his daughter's interests and his personal desires is only a slight difference. Leehans did not want Desta to give false hope to his best friend.

"If so, I don't change it like you. Say you don't like talking about your lover, but just disappeared with Shena."

Desta let out his curiosity as the man disappeared. Desta wants Leehans to open up a little about his relationship with Shena.

"Desta!"

Leehans snapped at him, his heart feeling as though it was being washed away by the ice liquid at this moment. This was the first time Leehans had mentioned his name so harshly. The man was very angry at her for speaking just now. Desta was embarrassed at the driver, who glanced at him slightly through the glass above him.

Desta again threw his face towards the window glass on his right side, staring at the road that began to be covered with snow. His gaze was blank, inexhaustible with Leehans anger at him.

There was pain in his heart, regretting the softness of his mouth at the man. There was an angry slippage also in his heart, what Leehans had said just now, wasn't it true?

"Desta..."

This time Leehans called him back, a call without the usual tone. Desta just straightened his face without making a sound.

"sorry. I don't like any misunderstanding about me. I wish I never mentioned that name again. Don't ever talk about it in front of me again."

"Can you, Desta?"

Leehans waited for the voice from Desta's reply, trying to see the girl's pretty face.

"Yes." Yeah."

Desta responded briefly, as if he had promised the man by now. Although Desta felt it was unfair to accept. That clash was enough to make him lazy to argue again.

***

That torturous silence was finally over. Desta was so relieved when the driver turned the car, entering the courtyard of the magnificent house back.

Silence, the two walked into the house. Desta asked one of the house employees who welcomed him with Leehans, whether the Lee couple had returned from Osaka or not. The servant nodded, and said that the Lee couple had returned and rested from earlier.

Desta again stepped up the stairs, with the silent Leehans following behind him. Only the sound of their shoes sounded noisy clashing with the floor of the stairs.

"Desta's.."

Leehans called out to him as Desta was about to veer towards his room at the end of the stairs.

His feet stopped and waited, until Leehans stood right in front of him.

"Desta's.."

"Have you gone with me to the Mori Art Museum just now, not a date for you either?"

Leehans looked at him deeply. Desta was still digesting the man's question.

"No need to answer. I don't like your answer."

Leehans turned around, walking leaving him towards his room. Desta kept staring at the departure of that sturdy back. With a ringing in his head Leehans nosy question to him just now.

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