Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 103 Ripples of Flavor

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The weather is clear with a bluish sky decorated with clouds hanging in the clouds. What a very pampering trip to the eye with a natural scenery that is still virgin and charming. Not touched by the construction of skyscrapers like a big city. However, the sturdy hill range looks elegant and exotic.

Alan continued to drive his vehicle towards Pacitan City through the route of Baturetno District, Wonogiri Regency. Passing the winding road that can make a hungry stomach will be shaken out. The winding road is full of sharp turns, descending, and incessant uphill. Very adrenaline and requires proficiency in controlling the steering wheel.

“Tuh is inside dash board,” point Alan with his chin.

This time he could not often take his eyes off the streets considering how dangerous it would be to lose focus and they could be harmed.

“Apaan?” yashna asked confusedly, she did not understand what Alan was trying to say. His head was dizzy, his stomach was honestly turbulent, while the road was still winding until forced since entering the Baturetno area, he was just silent.

“There's a plastic bag,” says Alan smiled. “If your stomach is nauseous.”

“No, I need more fresh air,” reject Yashna with pleading gaze.

“Ok, give me one minutes.” Alan tries to find a safe place to stop the vehicle.

Yashna's face was very pale. He even had to gulp repeatedly just to calm the nausea that afflicted him. I didn't expect to have a bad day like today.

“Do not be ashamed, this location does bring its own uniqueness with many people experiencing motion sickness when passing through it,” Alan smiled.

“Ihsan just kapok road with me,” ocehnya laugh when remembering the moment of his arrival with Ihsan to attend ijab qobul Vishnu.

At that time he was quite curious about Ihsan's rambling about the winding road, the route he was now going through. Ihsan told me how beautiful and exotic the scenery along the road to the city of Pacitan. He then watched a lot of content on YouTube to treat his curious soul and offered to drive. Unexpectedly, Vishnu's assistant was seriously drunk at that time because of his work driving with recklessness. It is not worth imitating and this time he also realized many things that make Yashna increasingly dislike his actions because of the lack of thinking about cause and effect.

“You okay?” ask Alan worriedly.

The man stopped laughing as soon as he realized that the woman sitting next to him did not reply at all, only remaining silent with her face facing the car window.

“Sorry, hold, yes. I stop in front there.”

Yashna did not answer. His body was already shaking with cold. The feeling of discomfort is so domineering that it feels like he closes Alan's mouth which continues to babble no muddle.

After getting a relieved parking space, Alan stopped the vehicle and helped Yashna release the safety belt. Without waiting for long, the beautiful-faced woman immediately descended. Walk away from the car towards the bushes and crouch there. He could no longer endure the nausea any longer. It felt like he wanted to go back to Solo and rest in his room. Really, he was embarrassed.

“You're okay, right?” alan asked, now he was behind her.

Yashna's body was riveted when her hands were firm but gentle enough to massage her nape to help soothe the dizziness from drunkenness. Yashna moved awkwardly from her place, followed by Alan who immediately grabbed her shoulders to be invited to walk away from the area.

“If you're not feeling well by the way. We'll be able to stop first until you feel better,” Alan's nagging memapah Yashna back towards the car.

“This is the second time I've been drunk,” Yashna said.

“Oya?”

“When experiencing turbulence, this same,” replied the woman smiled wryly.

“We rest here first. Until you get better,” invite Alan to grab both shoulders of Yashna to stand facing him. Yashna cleared her throat to remove the pain in her nose and throat.

More friendly. Alan felt that Yashna was more soft even though he knew that at this time the woman was still judging and doubting what she was doing. However, he was quite happy when his woman had behaved more humanely to his form of caring.

“We go aja, later kesorean and behind it Solo night,” reject Yashna melengos. The woman re-entered the car, put on a safety belt and closed her eyes.

Alan took a deep breath, then nodded following Yashna and drove his vehicle again to continue the journey. Sometimes he glanced at Yashna. He felt in love so many times that it felt difficult to explain common sense. The curves of a beautiful face were mesmerizing even though he was just behaving appropriately without being made up.

His eyes were very similar to Isna's. They know that they both have the same blood. That is why the nature of Yashna and Isna is so similar. It can be very sweet, but at one time it can turn savage and be ready to let go at any time what is grasped even if it must harbor pain. That's a real fear for Alan. Abandoned, just like his parents did. Although he understands that the situation that forced him, but traumatized dumped still ingrained for Alan's life.

“I love you, Yashna,” said Alan unconsciously, sliding just from his lips.

Yashna actually heard the soft words, but could only swallow, pretending not to hear. He understands that Alan's speech is not a prank in the mouth. However, before seeing Alan turn into a more calm figure and not to explode, he will still build a high wall for their relationship.

“Setyo said he wants to seriously know you completely, Yash.”

Aris' speech on the sidelines of a seedling planting event a few hours ago is still fresh in memory. The man who is an adult, failed to marry because he did not immediately propose to his lover so he must be satisfied to be the sister-in-law of the idol actually miris as well. A love story that doesn't end well until the man is traumatized to start a dating relationship.

“We'll be there soon. Relax, yeah. I kerokin if you want,” joked Alan opened a conversation with his special joke.

“Since when did you get scraped?” reply Yashna opened her eyes, straightened her body then drank the water that was beside her to reduce the bitter taste in the mouth.

“Since I peeked at you dredged with mother,” said Alan held back a laugh.

“Wah! I want to fill your brain for a long time, deh!” rutuk Yashna was very embarrassed.

“Back part doang, jeez! It's gala!”

“Wah, I can't believe!” decak Yashna growled.

“After this month we break, I take care of my graduation in Australia ... we start our relationship again, yes?” pinta Alan was full of sincerity.

Yashna shook her head, neither replying nor responding to Alan's words which she still needed time to steady herself. He felt confused, when he had known Alan well to know all the ugliness though. He is faced with the good intentions that Setyo offers him. He felt a dilemma when he wanted to get a man's life partner older than him, in fact what was in Alan he needed. A joke that brightens the day for him.

Alan's car is now moving into an alley narrower than a highway. After traveling for about two hours, they have now reached the village where Almira lives. Very beautiful with a view of the left right flanked by a stretch of rice field. The rice began to turn yellow, the wind was more forceful about the branches of trees around them.

“Two hundred meters more we arrive. I'll have kerokin, okay?” alan said again flirting.

“You must not pass. Huh, his perverted thoughts are just!” decak Yashna was annoyed.

“Nothing to do, if!” the Alan snickered.

“Know not? People who think dirty mulu, the ability of his brain in thinking so reduced. Dodol!” rutuk Yashna exhaled.

“Dodol salak, dodol pineapple, dodolit dodolit breett ...” Alan said still teasing Yashna with a joke.

“Huh! No matter what Mother Kartika when pregnant with you, her child is not serious.” Yashna just keeps nagging. Alan who heard could only laugh, it felt better to hear the vexation than to be silent all the way.

“It ... that there is a mango tree in the yard, home aunt Almira,” point Alan now turn the steering wheel and direct his vehicle to enter the home page he appointed.

He was quite impressed to see the house Almira has been renovated. Although it used to be very neat, but now the building looks more modern than the last time it came. Houses with teak walls are very dominating.

“Down, yuk,” took her to look at Yashna who looked back at her then nodded.

“Why? Even dumbfounded?”

“We came empty handed? Oh, God.” The woman took a deep breath. His heart was filled with annoyance and shame. However, Alan did not respond to it and chose to go down first.

Almira and Halimah's mother immediately came out of the house on Ersa's tail. Alan immediately turned the direction to the back of the car to pick up the souvenirs he had prepared from Jakarta. Yashna who had just come down was made riveted. The man even looked ten times forward-thinking and mature than before. He was embarrassed by being wrong in judging.

“Yashna, you're coming!” call Almira smiling widely.

Yashna turned her gaze towards the young mama who was now walking down the stairs of the terrace of the house towards her.

“Ersa, help brother Alan!” almira's orders while looking at her sister.

Ersa and Halimah then move following Alan's steps and take over the luggage from the man although still Alan still brings some items into the house.

“How are you?” tanya Almira welcomed Yashna's embrace still with a happy smile. “Alan has spoken to come here, but did not expect you,” he said while releasing his embrace.

“I came here without bringing anything,” Yashna said with an uncomfortable look.

“Halah! Just like who. Yuk, login.” Almira walked along with Yashna's steps. Looks very fit and beautiful despite having just given birth. “Mas Inu will be home in the afternoon. It's still in Solo,” continued the woman stared at Yashna.

“She's commuting Solo-Pacitan?” yashna asked in surprise.

“Iya. He said he would come home once a week and he wouldn't. Can't split long with the child.” Almira laughed a little as she said that.

“Not that, you're wrong! He can not stay away from you for long,” said Yashna laughs.

Yashna and Almira enter the house and join in the living room. Alan was sitting there accompanied by Halimah, while Ersa made drinks in the kitchen. Yashna awkwardly sat down on the chair next to Alan. They also discussed several topics and to be honest, Alan was very good at welcoming chat until it felt very flowing and warm.

“Sekar wake. A minute, yeah?” Almira who heard the sound of Sekar's cry also parted and moved from the seat to the room.

“So this is what Vishnu told you about your future wife?” tanya Halimah looked at Alan and Yashna alternately. “Beauty.”

“Iya,” replied Alan made Yashna who had originally wanted to curl had to swallow the sentence she wanted to say. The woman was embarrassed for being over-praised.

“Vishnu never stories. There were two people he considered brothers. He still hopes that the two people will unite in a bond of love.” Halimah stared fixedly at the two young men before her. Alan and Yashna looked down deeply.

“Ah, uncle makes a shame,” says Alan chuckles.

Ersa also joined by carrying two jars of snacks and four cups of warm tea.

“Mbak Ira where?” the seventeen-year-old woman asked while sitting next to her mother after putting her drink on the table. “Mari drunk, Brother Alan, Kak—”

“Yashna,” said Yashna put on a warm smile, replied Ersa.

“Beautiful sister,” praise Ersa as usual, often amazed by the people of the city.

“Can only,” says Yashna blushed. Ersa laughed with Yashna.

“Ah, I'm home budhe Inah first yes, ma'am. Setyo said he came home today. I'd like to ask you to make a laptop. Mulu error, kesel,” said Ersa while typing, replying to messages that entered in his phone. The girl immediately left the living room.

“Be careful!” Halimah stared at Ersa's steps away and disappeared behind the door.

“Setyo?” call Alan for a moment.

“You know?” halimah looked at Alan who was now turning his face the other way. “Wah, coincidentally ... she also lives in Solo. His house is a bit far from the house of Vishnu, anyway,” obviously Halimah brings deep irritation to Alan. The man stared intently at Yashna who chose silence.

“Sister Yashna, help me, dong,” call Almira look out of his room. Yashna who felt in an uncomfortable situation immediately moved from the chair.

“Ok, I'm coming.”

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'The cry of taste in the cultivation of love. I was adrift in a two-pronged labyrinth that brought about a dilemma. Among the same choices is difficult to achieve. One is in accordance with the criteria. However, the heart is firm on what is in front of the eyes. Where should I switch correctly. You or him?'

(Yashna Andara Bumi)

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