Sincerity Love Vishnu
Chapter 117 The Message of the Princess
“Don't forget to get me a bag with my office drawer lock at Yashna's house."
Text messages from Julia that used to be so annoying to Alan because her forgetful brother often made her bother. But not with today. The message so brought a breath of fresh air for Alan to greet the morning.
”Siap Perform!“ alan replied with a smile.
His chance meeting with Yashna this morning had a positive impact on him. At least he could use this excuse to visit his woman after yesterday's unpleasant incident.
Yes, he had to go that far so that Yashna would not run away from the wedding that would be held soon. No, he had to make sure Yashna came or his hopes all along would run aground.
Alan rushes to take a shower, wears the best clothes on Sundays and accidentally wears the perfume that Yashna gave him to celebrate his birthday some time ago. Before their relationship is strained due to things that are not fully understood by Alan.
After being sure he did not forget anything to support his appearance, the man who had a charming facial line down from his mother immediately grabbed a car contact and locked the door of his large house for the size of a single man.
Julia teased him. As a man who lives alone, his brother is very envious because his house is more comfortable than Erick who chose to live in the Apartment. He confirmed Julia's remark that he built his dream house to live with his family later. With Yashna if they can finally mate.
It felt like a fifteen-minute trip was long when the destination was now to Yashna's house. What was he doing this morning? Wake up because it no longer works? Just imagining the face of the woman's pillow feels like Alan's world is spinning fast. The period of togetherness in Australia at that time he did not use well. He now admits that he used to spend more time with his friends instead of accompanying the lonely Yashna.
”Yes, God. Is this what Yashna is hiding? Feeling that marrying me would only lead her to unpleasant situations?“ his murmur was full of regret.
Two wasted years. In fact, he had never asked how Yashna was related to his birth mother. How was Yashna's relationship with Isna as a stepbrother to her father? For a second, it felt like he was beginning to understand that his presence had no impact on Yashna's life. The woman remains alone despite being willing to live with her in Australia.
Alan turns his car into an alley of Yashna's rented house and parks in the yard. Sure enough, there was no sign of the woman waking up. Alan's pink lips were thin. He immediately got out of the car and rushed into the terrace of the house and knocked on the door slowly.
”Yashna! Excuse me!“ call him in a slightly loud voice. He banged the back of his hand on the wooden door board excitedly.
”Yash, open the door!“
Alan was still knocking on the door, not yet out of place because he felt that the occupants of the house were still inside. instincts thus.
”Yash!“
”Ya, briefly!“
Sahutan from inside the house brings a sparkle of happiness that is indescribable with words. Alan tidied his dark black hair while arranging his breath and attitude to look natural. It would be absurd if the flat expression he showed yesterday broke apart because he was carried away in the mood.
”Hai!" Alan greeted politely as the door opened from the inside.
”Oh, I thought—“ Looks Yashna appeared from inside the house in everyday clothes with wet hair coiled together with a towel on her head.
”Sorry, I've been interfering early in the morning.“
”Hm, Julia has called me.“ Yashna stared for a moment at Alan who was still standing before her with a tall posture beyond her. Yes, the man grew into a charming male figure.
”Oke.“ That's all that went through Alan's head. He was confused as to how when in his heart screamed that Yashna wanted him to go into the house and offer something to drink.
”I'll get you what he asked for. Please login.“
Yashna releases the door handle and passes from Alan's presence. The fresh breeze blew until the tension on Alan's face loosened along with his footsteps entering the house. Yes, the woman told him to come in after what he did yesterday brought wounds. Last night he could not sleep well because he thought about Yashna.
”I smell a charred scorch!“ alan exclaimed, running small towards the room on the left and found a brownish Yashna dish. He immediately turned off the stove and raised the food in the form of egg omelette.
”Oh, my goodness! I forgot,“ yelled Yashna hurriedly following Alan's steps towards the kitchen. ”Wah, sucks!“ his grunt when Alan raised the plate he carried to show the blackish color of the side of the egg that has been charred.
”Yashna's amazing masterpiece,“ says Alan chuckles. "You're as careless as ever."
”But it was still wet,“ timpal Yashna pursed her lips as she grabbed the plate and took it out of the kitchen. "For you!"
Alan laughed as he followed Yashna's steps. Staring at the back of the woman who was only at the limit of the chest with a longing gaze. If only things were still like before, he could haphazardly hug the body from behind and breathe in the sweet aroma that carries opium. But this time, things were different. It could be that the woman will curse or even throw herself into prison and join her father for having committed abuse.
”Kukira hasn't woken up as usual,“ lured Alan to start a conversation until Yashna finally turned her head.
”Because Julia bothered me early in the morning,“ replied the woman had a flat face.
”Iya, she likes to scream not to be denied.“ Alan replied and then sat on the sofa as Yashna greeted him with a wave of his hand.
”But you like it. He brought positive change for you, that's good. I'm happy, it looks like you are a patient man,“ throw Yashna with a bitter smile. He then sat down on a thick carpet under the sofa opposite Alan and began pinching the little omelette he made on the bare part.
Alan immediately realized that what was being said earlier was as if praising his future wife was extraordinary. The man took a slow breath, he forgot what really happened. She praised Julia as her wonderful sister.
”That's Julia's bag,“ point Yashna. The woman's chin was raised hinting at the location of the handbag lying on the table. ”The key he is looking for may be inside. I dare not open it.“
”Ok, I'll check.“ Alan was wrong. Yashna's voice that turned sour after the praise she gave to Julia that was thrown out just like that led her to a bad feeling. However, he must still refrain from rectifying his mistake.
”You didn't come home? The item you are looking for already exists.“
”Sialang. Can't I win this fight?“ Alan was upset about being sent off.
”Today I will go back to sleep, of course if you can leave here quickly.“ Yashna wanted to show that she was strong. What happened yesterday afternoon tormented her mind more than anything else. However, he must not show his weakness by being ordinary. Delicately expelling the man for example, a sign of power as the host. It's pretty elegant, isn't it?
”Yes, actually I want to go home soon. But, didn't you read Julia's message that just came in?“ alan replied in a mock tone after a message notification came in and he started reading it with a carefree heart.
Yashna who was still engrossed in enjoying the egg omelette that felt bitter on her tongue also turned to look worriedly. He looked at the face of the man who now looked more relaxed with his heart back uncomfortable.
”He doesn't know what happened to the two of us, does he?“ challenge Alan with rhetorical sentences.
Yashna swallowed her food with great difficulty. That's the problem, he's sure Julia doesn't know that she and Alan were once in love. Yashna does not want to destroy the happiness of others. He wouldn't do that. Yashna asserts that she is different from her seductive mother and sleeps with Isna's father. He was saddened when he heard the story of how embarrassing his mother's behavior trapped the married man with the curse drink. He promised that from last night, he would let Alan go with Julia even though his heart ached. He will not seduce Alan into leaving the wedding ceremony and rearranging their relationship.
”What message?“ her tan stuttered from daydreams.
”Open a message on your own phone.“ Alan relaxed while resting his body on the back of the sofa.
”Oh, God! Your woman was really—“ Yashna put her phone roughly onto the table surface. Can't find the right word for Julia.
”It's not my fault I broke his ankle,“ Alan said. ”What a coincidence I didn't expect. You are among us.“
”Haish, just sprained! God, you know right now what I want to do to you?“ Yashna's eyes glanced sharply and then got up from her seat and walked away leaving Alan heading towards the kitchen to return the dishes.
”What?“ alan was flat, trying to hide the smile on his lips by lowering his head.
”Exclude you from here as soon as possible!“ Yashna, who had emerged from the kitchen, walked back outside as Alan got up from the couch.
”When we do the task of the Princess. I waited five minutes outside, yeah! Okay ... thanks for the help.“ Alan blinked one eye while smiling with satisfaction.
”I'll make you sorry for bothering me!“ curse the woman while raising her fists into the air.
”What does that mean you'll make my show fail?“ alan walked away.
”No, I will help your show and I will make sure it will be successful,“ replied Yashna in a furious voice.
”Alright, I will look forward to that moment. But, if you ask me to run away with you, maybe—“
”No, why run away with me.“ The woman grumbled, but deep down in her heart wanted to say the word come with a frustrated scream.
”Okay, the makeup should not be long. To me you're beautiful for what it is.“
Alan smiled amusedly as he said that, let alone looking at the angry face of his lady puja. He chooses to leave the house before he cannot control himself to hug the woman to soothe that his whole love is still intact for Yashna.
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'Love is both a strength and a weakening. Inside is a weakness that can strengthen. It can destroy what is hope, but give new hope to something that may have been destroyed because there is no love.'
(Sala Yaya)
Chuap-Chuap Syala 😂 Skip if you are not pleased, yes. Hihahi
🥰 Not patient with their wedding procession, deh Syala 🤭 About Yashna what would not, huh hihihihi. So amused by the scene of Alan seducing the woman to forgive his pity and want to marry him. Ehhmm .. towards the ending of the story of Alan-Yashna. Mau Happy what Sad nih🤣 Enliven the comments column, yes 😍
Thank you still follow their story from Novel IKTK to this and continue in the Obsession of Love of the Billionaire (tale Sekar & Prince Ruista). Love you All, Friend Syala Yaya 🥰
I think if Sakha is made up of the love story she wants, what do you think? If the same Good boy Ahsan in the Novel Behind Closed Doors the beautiful Lily and likes to chase handsome guys like Sakha who is similar in nature to Krishna likes to underestimate people times, yes 😂😂. Sakha Danendra Aditya, Azka Narendra Shaka, Ahza Anargya Hirata, Satria Aksa Divangga, will be 4 friends 👌
(Ssttt diem Shala, the Chuap-Chuapnya is very long!)
