Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 120 Nostalgia

Yashna and Alan's safe hug was obtained throughout their wedding. Her sister, the beautiful looking Isna also came. There's a bunch of them, Kartika and Yashna know what their past is. Alan also expressed thousands of thanks for what he hoped to do well and smoothly. His status is now legally the husband of Yashna.

After the event was finished Vishnu hugged her tightly outside the Church with Almira and Little Sekar who was very beautiful in his party dress.

“I've booked a hotel for you,” whispered Vishnu smiling mischievously at Alan.

“Beautiful surprise,” replied Alan equally chuckled with his uncle. “I know uncle pinter most care things smelling adult scenes.”

“Don't mess with you guys, yes,” yashna's murmur sows the scent of feuds.

“No business with you!” sahut Vishnu and Alan together. They compactly gave a sour look making Yashna shake her head.

“I need an explanation. We talk again after I meet Isna,” Yashna whispered to Alan.

“I'm yours! Whenever you need, I'm ready!” sahut Alan while smiling.

Vishnu who saw the scene was outraged. A very complicated couple, he said in his heart. He chooses to entice Alan to get together with Depe and Ihsan, the couple's next target rather than teasing Yashna.

“I doubt you can win a fight with him,” his god on Alan.

“I will turn myself in, kok,” reply him with a gentle stroke on his chin. “Not going against it. I'll follow his style.”

“Sinting is also my nephew,” reply Vishnu still laugh out loud.

“I also salute with Uncle's cool life mission,” whispered Alan embrace Vishnu whose height is balanced with him, leaving only a few centimeters—higher Alan.

“What's my mission?” the question is not indifferent. His forehead wrinkled.

“Bring all ex?” alan said chuckling. “Jatahku Yashna, then Depe for Ihsan, don't you think?” joked Alan.

Vishnu only responded to Alan's words with a jotosan on Alan's arm and then took the drinking water that was on the table, for Almira who carried Sekar as she passed them.

“We met Depe Sama Ihsan first?” bargain with the wife.

“Bby,” sahut Almira nodded in agreement.

After this event Vishnu had made a surprise for Alan, he prepared a dinner to entertain all the guests, separately with Erick and Julia. Vishnu knows, it's not good to disturb other people's weddings. They deserve to be happy without being told off by Alan and Yashna.

Alan followed his uncle and aunt to Depe and Ihsan's entourage who had been walking to the car, but had a conversation with their acquaintances.

“Hai, Azka!” sapa Almira as always, so easy to communicate with small children. “Same introduction deck Sekar.”

“Hai, beautiful!” depe pulled Sekar's cheek back with an anxious lip, then lowered his head to whisper to his son to say hello. “Honey, hello aunt same om!”

“Om Vishnu, Aunt Ira, Uncle Alan!” greet Azka with an adorable handsome face. He stretched out his hand to shake.

“Hai Azka,” welcome Alan and Vishnu reply to the hand of the late son Imran is friendly, so is Alan.

“Congratulations, yes, Alan. I met Yashna in.” Depe hugged Alsn while patting her shoulder.

“Thank you.” They let go of each other, smiling.

“Oya, dinner invitations have been spread, right?” vishnu asked to switch to Depe.

“Oh, yes. I'll come.” Depe nodded while looking at Ihsan who also nodded.

“But I am part of the hotel staff, will follow in between work,” Ihsan said giving information to Depe.

“Okay, we will meet there,” said Depe did not issue it.

“It was one mission like that,” led Alan while winking one eye at Ihsan then stepped away from there because obviously the man was sniffing at her.

***

Yashna found Isna and Krishna, and they walked out of the church. Yahsna, who was staring at the door, looked at the smile.

Both dissolve in a sense of haru that is never described with words. Blood ties, but unable to get close due to a complicated situation in the past. “Dad would be so proud to see you so beautiful.”

“He is not—”

“He loves us, Brother. I know, it's just that our togetherness isn't long to remember things that don't fit into the whole childhood memory.” Isna interrupted, putting the tip of her fingers on Yahsna's lips. “We are busy surviving, now is the time for Brother Yashna to be happy.”

Yashna agreed. There is nothing to do but make peace with the past. There is no point in remembering and struggling at that time.

Yashna looked at Krishna who was silently listening to the conversation with Isna. Yashna knew that the man had learned a lot about how to live with Isna. However, when she saw her mother-in-law sitting in the Church, looking straight at the statue of Jesus, her chest ached.

“Mother is here,” muttered Yahsna staring at Isna.

“I've already greeted him, there is no problem between us. Krishna too, but do not know with his heart,” seduced Isna.

“Starting again,” sahut Krisna pinched his wife's cheek was greeted pangs.

“Looks like he's tangled in a bush,” seductress Isna is laughing again.

Krishna could not answer the temptation. When remembering the part where he played with Isna's heart, it felt like he wanted to snap his own head.

“Meet your mother-in-law, we excuse you,” said Krisna in a flat voice.

“Alright, I met mother first,” said Yashna to Isna.

“Sure, she is very happy with the decision of the two of you getting married. You're lucky to have a Kartika in-law. She is very young, give her many grandchildren so as not to be lonely,” Isna said holding Yahsna's hand.

“You could have. Yes already, thanks for the support.”

“We also excuse home.” Krishna grabbed Isna's shoulder to continue his steps out of there.

Yashna walked over with a longing gaze for Kartika. I haven't seen him in a long time since I returned to Indonesia. They did not greet each other even over the phone.

“Bun,” say slowly.

“Oh, hi Yashna!” a teary look now led to him. “You are beautiful once.”

The two hugged, letting go of the passionate longing. It's been a long time since he waited for Alan, his only flesh and blood to live happily. Yashna was the right choice and she liked the girl, no matter the age. She used to be the woman that young men loved so much as the way Alan loved Yahsna.

“My message to you, dear. Never make a mistake like you ever did. Now, karma is running, Krishna who once betrayed a good and happy life, while I still have not been able to forget his figure,” whispered Kartika made Yashna amazed by that reality.

“Mother never blamed Krishna as well Isna. They deserve to be happy. It's just that, often mothers think about if and if. But, as it should be. Regrets always come later.”

“Mother,” whispered Yahsna hugging tightly Kartika's body.

“Wisnu has prepared dinner at Hotel Sentosa.” Kartika broke free from Yashna's embrace, rubbing her daughter-in-law's tear-soaked cheeks. “Congratulations on your wedding, Darling.”

“I guess ... I thought I'd lost Alan, Bun,” Yashna said. “She managed to make me like she wanted to die.”

“Sayang.” Kartika's smile was up instantly. “Thank you for loving my son.”

“Thank you, Mommy wanted to keep Alan until he was born. Thank you for giving birth to Yahsna.”

The two women linked hands together in a sense of haru.

***

“Sad when it hurts people. Wasting his love, sincerity, and kindness. Not just when they are dumped. Because they? Verily he who has wronged, his life is never given peace. It will reap every inch of mistakes that have been made.”

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