Longsuffering

Longsuffering
Garb



allow that love to be brimmed


on the corner of loyalty and fingers longing


you are a silent heart.


- Vishnu


Jakarta, Wita - Vishnu - Teh Rumi


Wita can't hide her shame. In the office room of his superior named Vishnu he waited for more than an hour.


The events of an hour ago are completely out of scenario and self-control. It seems, his daily life with Adhis during school has made him unconscious of his behavior today.


"Please don't look at me!" said Wita, holding the moist end of her headscarf.


"Hahahaha.I am no longer your student guardian you know Wit", replied Vishnu as he stepped closer on the single sofa that Wita sat on. Vishnu leaned his body by propping both hands on the handle of the sofa that Wita was sitting on, then whispered, "I. your superior!".


Wita. could not help her heart beat that continues to run into the heart that is now passionate to try to stop adoring the man in front of her. He said, "we. we. not mahrom!"


"Hahahaha" Vishnu could not hold back his laughter today. Today let it be his happy day, for now he sees how nervous Lady looks just like the white girl of his ashes.


"iisssshh... You didn't make me crazy Wit?", he continued holding his chest and straightening his body and stepping foot toward his desk.


This could be a danger if he continued to be at the closest distance like this. Because Adhis has long gone to be invited by his brother to do his hobby, - his brother's hobby means - to shop for clothes under the pretext; looking for a change of clothes for Mother Wita!


Vishnu only shook his head when Teh Rumi a moment ago said, "Euh must change this clothes mah mother Wita. Wet like this. yes already. teteh cariin that fits right forward the same Adhis, make a change". Present Rumi Tea, buy a change of clothes to the front means where is this?, to the mall?, boutique?, can't you mean to go forward kayak to the front stall of the house?


But there is something that makes Vishnu more tickling today due to the actions of Rumi Tea an hour ago. That is, when her brother has a strange idea that can not be rejected.


"While you're looking for clothes, pity you're wet. Your top clothes you wear the clothes of Vishnu first deh yes mother Wita!" said brother Vishnu when he found the clothes wet because of Adhis. Let it be while Wita's skirt is wet, at least Wita won't be too cold if Wita's top dress is changed, - temporarily, thought Teh Rumi.


"Eh..?", replied Vishnu did not accept, which is true teteh... does Vishnu have to be bare-chested here? Vishnu did live in Switzerland, but he lived by the norms that always father and mother instilled.


"Euh. otakna traveling ka (to) Baghdad ieu (this) mah", replied Teh Rumi while breezing away to one of the other rooms in the office space Vishnu. Rumi's tea carries Vishnu's white shirt which he prepares every week. Her sister was too spoiled by her brother. Since Teh Rumi accompanied Adhis in Jakarta, Teh Rumi always prepared formal change clothes or casual clothes in Wisnu's office. "You like to move (suddenly), so always ready to change clothes in the office". And sure enough, the dressing clothes that are always provided by Rumi Tea are very helpful to Vishnu lately.


As well as today, the city is now an unforgettable sight. The shirt that looks great on Wita's body makes her smile on her own.


"So?.. When do you want to be a mahrom?" asked Vishnu while propping up his chin in front of his desk, staring at Vitya who was sitting on the sofa of Vishnu's workspace while looking at the documents that Vishnu handed over just now. Vishnu, unceasingly smiling. Feeling the warmth of the atmosphere today saw Witanya wearing her clothes.


For a moment he could not hold himself back. If only, the woman before him was the soul mate God would have destined for him, he would have been the real 'clothing' for this special woman.


Vishnu still remembers very well when he was at his home dining table with his mother, allohuyarham. "If you are serious about your Wita, you must be ready to be a dress for him. Women are the source of the world's jewels, but oge (also) the source of the world's test. No human being can be perfect, but seagrass (if) you can be a dress for your soul mate that can cover all 'aurat'nya, then you are the great man. Mom's son!"


Sure did! he will give up all his abilities to be a dress for the woman. To protect his love from all the weaknesses of the soul and of the world. And Lady? it will be the most perfect outfit she has had in the history of her life.


"After I will marry Mr. Vishnu", replied Wita lirih without neglecting his work. Vishnu then threw his back on his work couch.


He will fight for his love for a woman who always brushes off the feeling he can actually touch and has the same breath, longing.


His exclusive meeting with Wita today had to end after Teh Rumi arrived at Vishnu's office. Handing over his choice of clothes to wear Wita replace his actual clothes soon dry.


Until five in the afternoon Wita is now tidying up the work desk that became his temporary room. Enter some documents that must be signed immediately by Vishnu. The results of his long meeting with Vishnu today resulted in a decision that was very much aspired. Because thus he does not need to linger in Jakarta to carry out this cooperation contract which can actually be done in Bandung without having to settle in the capital.


Getting the signatures from Vishnu today is a must. He immediately walked out of the room and contacted someone.


"hallo. assalamu'alaiikkum, bang Andra.. Sir Wisnya still in the office?", asked Wita in a hurry.


"wa'alaikumussalam. What's wrong mba?".


"Something to sign, I... to the same yes?!"


"No need to wait, just wait below. Coincidentally today Mr. Vishnu mo there is an event. I'm gonna be late already. Just want an autograph, right? is it the same with the program?"


"Ah..no! just a signature. It was discussed and approved in his room" replied Wita reassuringly.


Half-run he headed to the front door of the main office building Vishnu. He saw that Vishnu was waiting to lean on his car that was ready to be driven by Andra. Vishnu.


"You do not run away then!", said Vishnu when his wife arrived before him.


"sorry. I. am late.".", with a gasp Wita replied.


"I'll wait for Wita, until you come. You don't have to worry" face Vishnu so deeply for the Vita.


"Where should I sign?", asked Vishnu.


Wita then handed over the documents that became his main purpose running towards Vishnu this twilight. Wita. saw how beautiful the fingers were dancing to the vibrations of her heart. Until finally Wita said, "the cheese tomorrow I wash first, I will return it".


Vishnu completed his last signature stroke on the UniShei Consultant-branded white paper. Then handed the document into the hands of Wita and said, "no need to be returned, it's a gift from Teteh Rumi. for Sister Wita". With a smile, Vishnu stepped away to his car, got into the car in the passenger seat, then opened his car glass before the car sped away.


"Home, don't be too late, be careful on the road!".


Really. if it may be Wita ask. Stop the incident last afternoon so that his heart is now not bitter in the name of loyalty and love is not delivered.


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