Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 12 Family Togetherness

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“Rarely you know there are young men who did not marry before using dating,” praise Pak Ramlan only given a breath of weak Almira.

“What did he tell you?” tanya Almira does not believe in the way Vishnu approached his father.

Almira was curious, what made her father agree to accept a proposal that was clearly the first to meet her. His father was the type of man who was firm and difficult to approach let alone denied.

Folding his legs on the sofa looking at his father who showed a happy smile when talking about the man in Almira's mind.

“You've only met twice, right?” search his father match the information that Vishnu gave him.

Almira cleared his throat for a moment to expel the surprise that was present, did not expect that Vishnu was very honest with his father, because indeed the two of them did not know each other closely.

Almira was also surprised, Vishnu recalled the first meeting during a stampede in front of the cross that night. With a slow nod Almira justifies the information his father got from Vishnu himself.

“Nah, great.”

“What's great, Sir?” almira protested with murmuring lips and then looked back down as her father looked at her with eyes that did not want to be refuted.

“But, you've only met twice. He has dared to ask your parents for permission to seriously and marry you in order to get to know you without the frills of dating.”

“Mas Nice also ngajak nikah, sir. Aja father who refused to give his blessing continues,” interrupted Almira in a soft voice with eyes glancing at his father anxiously at the snapped.

“Just like male models like him,” said his father insistent.

"Model like him how? good man, sir. Ira has known him for a long time" she defended her lover.

"Yes anyway as a parent, father ngak srek if you have a relationship especially until married to the man," said his father showed a facial line not to be refuted.

“So you are not angry, if Ira cancels the engagement plan with mas Bagus?” tanya Almira was surprised by her father's attitude.

“Why angry, I'm even glad your plan is off,” replied his father laughed with pleasure.

Oh my goodness, what kind of situation is this?

Almira stroked her temple which suddenly felt dizzy. His gaze was diverted when the figure of the man who was being talked about by his father had come wearing a jumper model shirt and jeans gift, very fit and fit perfectly in his nice body. Almira breathed out in annoyance, how could the man be so handsome tonight in his eyes, wearing the clothes that he should have given to his lover Good.

He's just restless, not handsome at all. My brain hurts.

Almira screeched inwardly, throwing away his silly thoughts while observing Vishnu's already neat wrists wrapped in bandages. Almira felt Vishnu was very adept at treating his own wounds.

“Vishnu, I have reported and permission Mr. Rt, you two with Ihsan can stay here tonight. Heavy rain like this is very dangerous for you if you are still desperate to continue the journey home.”

“No need, sir,” reject Vishnu politely while turning Almira who turned also without a sound, either allow or refuse. Highlight the eyes of the girl that Vishnu could not read.

How do I defuse your anger. However, I have tried my best to make you forgive me.

Vishnu immediately sat down, choosing a wooden chair opposite Almira until they sat opposite. With the glare of Almira's lazy eye slumped on her sofa chair avoiding the clear black-eyed man's gaze.

“Didn't he come here with a car, why can it be dangerous?” almira asked as if she was insinuating and subtly expelling.

“Almira is right, sir. After the rain subsided we immediately returned to the city alone,” said Ihsan in a polite voice.

“Can't, it's 9pm, you guys go home tomorrow morning. Father forbid.”

Mr. Ramlan insisted on withholding the departure of Vishnu and Ihsan that night. Even the family was very welcoming beyond what was in Vishnu's shadow. Receiving it with open arms as her eldest daughter's future husband.

Welcomed with a family dinner that Vishnu longs for his entire life. Eating even those who are lost because of the grave tragedy leaked.

It seems that the simple menu is not as luxurious as the food of the big city has filled the dining table, but all of it can make Vishnu very touched by the attention given by the girl's parents.

The atmosphere was full of laughter at the dinner table. A mother who loves her child in her own way. Two of his daughters who seemed very disinclined and respected their father. Protesting, frowning, shrinking in fear because of his assertiveness. Vishnu missed his family figure in the past. He could only stare at the envy of this simple family by joining in telling when there was a joking throw for him.

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“Thank you,” said Vishnu when Almira walked in front of the tv grabbed the remote to turn it off because it was not watched.

“Emh, what for?” tanya Almira turned her head with shocked eyes to see Vishnu staring at him and had not fallen asleep.

"For a warm welcome from your family" said Vishnu sincerely.

"Hem." Almira nodded. "It seems like they all like you," Almira added in a softer voice.

"really? I am very grateful," said Vishnu was happy.

"Why haven't you slept? Does the wound on your hand hurt, you need painkillers?" tanya Almira showed a side of sympathy.

Vishnu stared at the girl who was standing not far from him. Her feelings were tingling, wanting to know her further, making her curious. Look at every expression that is always changing.

“I'm against you, I hope it's just a nightmare, you're not real and I can live like before when I haven't met you.”

Vishnu laughed ironically, his feelings hurt and torn by the girl who still gave rejection to him. Vishnu immediately turned his back on Almira.

Vishnu is currently sleeping on the sofa in front of the television.

“You laughed at me?” hiss Almira walked closer towards the sofa chair with his eyes snorting cynically annoyedly at the sound of laughter escaping Vishnu's lips.

I don't know, when he looked at the man his heart was very angry and gurgled to want to beat him all out.

“You know, if it wasn't for me with whom you would have made love that night? You will still experience that bad thing even if I am not there,” throw Vishnu in a cold voice.

Almira who was surprised to hear him immediately approached grabbed his arm and tried to get clarity with what Vishnu said just now.

With a stiff body Vishnu refrained himself from answering, to teach Almira a lesson with his thin attitude. He can also be a victim.

“What do you mean? Explain first,” asked Almira to pull the arm of Vishnu so that the man turned around and looked at him.

“Good night, I'm sleepy.”

Vishnu did not budge at all from his position, he quickly grabbed a blanket and covered his entire body so as not to be disturbed by Almira again.

“Build. Explain first. Dipper!”

Almira whispered with teeth rustling while shaking Vishnu's shoulder to wake up, refraining from yelling so as not to wake Ihsan who was sleeping on the opposite sofa, Almira hit the shoulder with annoyance.

“Thank God, you already have me, Almira,” Vishnu said opening a blanket from his head and turning towards the girl.

“Men fretting nonsense.”

“I'm a man named Vishnu not restless, maybe after marriage you can be a little too,” his god chuckles lightly.

“Hih ... made me slap.”

Almira immediately pushed the shoulder irritatedly and passed from there towards her room.

After turning off the bright lights and replacing them into sleeping lights that gave off a dim light, Almira grabbed the blanket and covered her body to a shoulder. His eyes could not be closed yet even though the clock had shown at half twelve in the night. The flash of the day was back.

That afternoon he called his girlfriend Good to meet him at the bar. A place that was unfamiliar and also very much avoided, considering such a place was definitely not a good place for him.

“Why did Bagus ask me to come there? What does Rese mean ...?” murmured Almira was still thinking of all possibilities.

Restlessly she tilted her body towards the sling bag she was hanging on the wall of her room.

“What did Rese say, is it true?” he said again while sighing. “I will still experience it. But, with whom?”

Trings …

The phone sounded a sign of an incoming message. Slowly he took the phone out from under his pillow and opened the lock screen. His eyes widened in shock as he opened an incoming message, he quickly threw his phone on the floor by tightly gripping the blanket and covering his entire body to the head.

A video was still playing there, the phone was not dead, the sound of grim laughter was also heard from there.

“Visnu reseh!” he was hiding behind a blanket.

He did not expect, the man could act idly sending him a horror video.

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