Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 28 Dreams Welcomed Wife At Home

Vishnu said to Almira to go to work, with awkward Almira just nodded without accompanying Vishnu out of the house. Vishnu ignored that attitude and walked quickly on the stairs leading to his office.

Leaving his wife alone at home was not exactly what he wanted, but Ihsan's call was so distracting that he inevitably had to check his work at the Hotel.

Only 40 minutes later he had parked his vehicle and let the parking attendant take over his job.

“You're a new employee?” ask Vishnu to give the key.

“Iya, Sir.”

Vishnu simply ignores and passes from there. In his heart he was curious, where the older parking lot was. By stepping faster he entered a special elevator for her and led to the office. He could not wait to hear the report from Ihsan.

While staring at his watch, Vishnu stared at the screen in the elevator pointing towards the upper floor impatiently.

Until the sound of the elevator rang and the door opened immediately made him move out of the crowded room. Some employees greeted him with a head down, Vishnu retorted a glance then entered his office.

“Sir Vishnu,” call Ihsan standing from his place and welcome with a smile.

“What's up?” vishnu asked stepping towards his seat of greatness.

“That sir, the parking lot and the security on duty that night seemed to be one by one dismissed,” Ihsan replied in a regretful voice.

“It's again?” ask Vishnu with a voice of annoyance.

“Iya, Sir. We have to what?” tanya Ihsan looked confused.

“Leave it first, I want to know, how big and what Johan is preparing for me,” said Vishnu with his fist.

“Nona Delia also want to meet you, really you don't want to tell your marriage problems, it seems she doesn't know yet.”

“Almira asks, so let everyone know from Almira himself,” replied Vishnu opening his files stacked on the table.

“Why is that? You are very guarding his feelings,” grumbled Ihsan while returning to sit in his work chair.

“I just realized how heavy he was through his life after that dark night, San. So, I will be patient with him,” said the mysterious Vishnu.

Tok tok!

The office door of his room was knocked from the outside, Vishnu just looked at Ihsan with his eyes showing a question. Ihsan immediately shook his head as he felt he was not calling anyone.

“Case,” replied Ihsan loudly. The door opened from the outside.

Looking beautiful woman and wearing a shirt and wearing a skirt on the knee walked into the office room Vishnu, Ihsan until stunned to see it. He hastily said Istighfar because he had sinned with his eyes and mind. He immediately cleared his throat loudly.

“Sorry, Mr. Vishnu. May I ask for a moment?” delia asked as she walked in.

Vishnu only glanced at him and nodded, himself again studying the file in his hand.

“Can you get me a cold drink, I'm thirsty,” Delia said staring at Ihsan who is still busy with her laptop screen.

“Me? You talk to me?” tanya Ihsan felt less understanding. Vishnu held back his smile for Ihsan.

“Iya, of course,” replied Delia staring at Ihsan with a look of annoyed glaring eyes. But still Ihsan ignored Delia's gaze and walked towards the refrigerator and handed it to Delia.

Vishnu wanted to laugh at the glare of Delia's eyes staring at the mineral bottle in front of him.

“There need what you to my office?” vishnu asked trying to make Delia not much behavior in his office.

“I ... I am not comfortable when talking someone eavesdropping,” replied Delia glanced at Ihsan.

Ihsan clenched his fingers to hear the impolite woman's chatter. With restraint he immediately grabbed the headset and plugged it into his ear.

“Please speak until satisfied, I've covered both my ears, and if you think I'm going to leave from inside this office, you're wrong. Please understand,” lontar Ihsan looked at Delia and then again busy looking at her laptop screen.

Delia held herself back from cursing, sniffing angrily at Ihsan with emotion in the crown.

Just be careful, my position if high from you I depak you from this office yes, basic assistant pretentious busy.

Delia clenched her fingers and looked at Vishnu with a smiling face as Vishnu was looking at her.

“What do you need? I was very busy,” replied Vishnu again staring at his file and let Delia sit on the sofa without being welcomed.

“Oh ... has my father not told you before?” delia asked in a soft and spoiled voice.

“No, just tell me what the point is. Or you can talk to my personal Assistant if it feels important, surely he will convey directly to Me,” replied Wisnu staring at Delia with a look of puffed eyes.

“I, will be your secretary,” Delia replied with a smile.

Vishnu shook his head in disbelief at Delia's speech just now. Biting his lower lip with a smile that looks in front of his eyes. A secretary? He was eager to throw the beautiful woman out of his room, but for the sake of courtesy Vishnu held himself and still behaved normally.

“Tell your father that, I don't need a secretary. If it takes maybe a wife who accompanies work not a secretary,” refuse Vishnu display a face of ridicule. Ihsan who could still hear of course also held back his laughter.

“You ... rejected me as your secretary?” delia asked in surprise.

“Not refuse, but I do not need a secretary,” replied Vishnu immediately got up from his chair and walked towards the sofa where Delia sat there.

“But you still need people who understand your needs, and I think you can,” Delia insisted.

“What like? What does it mean to understand my needs?” vishnu asked feeling very curious about the contents of Delia's head about her work.

“You need a Secretary who can arrange your schedule, accompany you to eat at office hours, accompany you meetings and -”

“I already have Ihsan, do you think Ihsan can't do it?” vishnu's shoot felt very challenged to answer the chattering of Delia who insisted.

“But, beautiful women will make your mood improve while working,” Delia's throwback again still with a soft voice teasing.

“Mood improving?” vishnu asked felt that Delia's words were very ambiguous to him.

“Ya .. Isn't it possible for a secretary to be your own when you need a secretary over a secretary?” delia replied with a confident voice.

Vishnu leaned his back on the sofa, looking at the sweetly smiling Delia towards him. His mind drifted far away. Making his feelings hit by a feeling he can't explain.

What happens if it's not him? Can I be happy and not feel this way? There will be no guilt until it feels like cutting the veins.

Vishnu lowered his head, turbulent with his own feelings, until Ihsan touched his shoulder and made him regain consciousness staring at Ihsan and Delia alternately.

“Pak, your schedule meets client.”

Ihsan stood up with a pile of maps in his hand.

“Tell your father, I thank him for what he gave me, but really Ihsan alone is quite reliable for me,” replied Vishnu immediately rose from the title.

Delia stood up with a disappointed feeling. Sighs his breath sadly and nods faintly, walking ahead and out of Vishnu's office room. Vishnu breathed a sigh of relief to see it.

“How about that night I was with him and not Ira?” tanya Vishnu immediately given a breath of Ihsan.

“Maybe you will rarely enter the office, will be cool honeymoon in Maldive or in Thailand, or in Bali,” replied Ihsan immediately given a pat on the shoulder with annoyance.

“Just see how to offer yourself? Ughh isn't sexy?” lontar Ihsan again immediately given a stomp of Vishnu's feet felt mocked again.

“My path will definitely be winding,” reply Vishnu smiled as he tailed behind Ihsan who led the way.

“You will definitely smile every day,” lontar Ihsan is still walking in front of Vishnu.

“Why can that be? I just don't like it,” said Vishnu felt impossible.

“Yes rather than dealing with the ketus,” ledek Ihsan immediately embraced Vishnu felt very upset his wife dikatai ketus.

“Ampun, Sir. The end of your wife makes me anxious with her attitude,” oceh Ihsan defend herself.

Ihsan could only nod and look at Vishnu who removed the hand on his shoulder and walked towards the elevator. Ihsan immediately stood beside him.

“Who are the clients we will meet?” vishnu asked Ihsan and entered the elevator when the door opened.

“Go home, Sir. The client is your own wife,” replied Ihsan holding back his laughter did not come in.

“What do you mean?” vishnu asked to hold the elevator door closed.

“The problem of Mr. Vishnu's office has understood, right? So I hope you can be careful about this issue,” replied Ihsan immediately given the nod of Vishnu.

“Thanks ya?” said Vishnu looked at Ihsan with his sincere speech.

“No problem. It's my job. This is a book from me, hopefully useful to you. While learning to drink water,” said Ihsan while looking down with a laugh.

Vishnu received the book of Ihsan's giving with a face wondering, what it contained. With a smile return Vishnu immediately released his hand which blocked the closed elevator door.

“I will make the most of it and practice it,” Vishnu replied with a nod of his head understand.

“See you tomorrow, Sir,” exclaimed Ihsan when the elevator door closed.

Vishnu let the door close and felt the elevator move down. Trying to open a book from Ihsan and skipping the reading. Look at a word that caught his attention.

With a smile he intended to read all the contents of the book in order to increase his religious knowledge. He felt very slow in understanding the teachings of this new religion for him. With a strong determination he wanted to be the best imam for Almira no matter what the outcome.

For some reason, since knowing his wife used to keep his picture even makes him more want to strengthen the marriage, no longer any reason to try to end what was in Almira's mind. He wants this marriage to last.

Vishnu passed through the lobby at a fast pace, even ignoring Johan who was heard calling him, it felt lazy to have to deal with the man who began to smell his rottenness.

With a quick movement he had reached the front of the lobby where his car was ready.

“Ihsan is cool,” muttered happy with his Assistant's work.

Vishnu entered his car quickly until Johan turned out to enter the passenger seat, Vishnu could only look at the astonishment of his behavior.

“You hurt my beloved son, Mr. Vishnu,” said Johan looking forward with a serious tone of voice.

“What do you mean?” vishnu asked, looking at Johan sharply, feeling very careless with the GM's actions behind him.

“You rejected him very painfully,” he said again given a heavy Vishnu breath.

Vishnu threw his face with a breath facing the window beside him. It was eager to chase away the old man beside him violently. If it wasn't for her modesty she would have done that long ago.

“I don't need a secretary, Mr. Johan. Forgive me, it should be before you recommend someone to fill the position, you can consult first before,” replied Vishnu still refrain from sounding polite.

“You should be quite yes even though the position is not important to you,” press Johan display a sharp eye highlight.

“You are teaching me to work and act?” lontar Vishnu no less staring sharply.

Johan looked down with his hands tightly clenched. Looking at Vishnu again with the look of the eyes began to soften.

“Sorry is not what I mean,” replied Johan regulating his emotions.

“I'm busy, please you get out of my car,” drive Vishnu out in a cold voice.

“I'm sorry, Sir. I just can't bear to see my daughter get hurt.”

“But could hurt someone else?” hisses Vishnu displayed his cynical smile. “Don't interfere in my affairs, and I won't touch your part, you understand what I mean, right?” added Vishnu with an informal tone while turning on his car engine.

Johan immediately got out of the car with his fist, letting Vishnu leave the hotel without him successfully granting his daughter's wish to be next to Vishnu.

Vishnu ignored him and immediately returned to his home, where his wife must have been waiting for him.

His heart felt a happy sigh as he imagined that there was someone in his house. With the speed of the car he accelerated again feeling impatient to get home.

The gate, which opened as soon as his car reached the house, immediately went down and out of there looking for where Almira was.

A fragrant smell immediately smelled from the direction of the kitchen, with the spirit of Vishnu walking in that direction. Almira was busy there. Vishnu leaned his shoulders against the door and looked at the beauty that was before his eyes.

“What are you doing there?” almira asked half surprised Vishnu was already standing looking at her in the doorway.

“Seeing the beauty of the view of women who are already mahrom to me,” said Vishnu spontaneously made Almira frown but also blushing made.

“Gombal really,” decak Almira ignored Vishnu and continued his cooking show that just served it.

“I put up the branded goods really, there is no dreadlocks in Almiraku, eh wrong .. Almiku,” Vishnu correction in a flat and calm voice still looked on. Inevitably Almira who in her mind would be as strong as her strength to ignore the man did not stop laughing lightly as well.

“Shht, already ah .. we eat first,” said Almira tried to refrain from being affected by Vishnu's fighting, would be embarrassed if he looked embarrassed and heard his laughter.

“What are you cooking?” sanya Vishnu straightened his body from the wall and began to approach the dining table. Almira seems to have cooked two kinds of dishes that arouse his appetite.

“As for me, this is all I can cook,” replied Almira sitting in a chair followed by Vishnu sitting next to her.

Almira turned her head in embarrassment and awkwardness as Vishnu waited for her to grab some food for him, waiting while looking at the movement of his hand.

“The food is neatly arranged and beautiful as it is cooked, can not wait to eat it,” lontar Vishnu still looked at the plate that Almira offered for him.

Almira could only look down embarrassedly not dare to answer, already warmed his cheeks hearing Vishnu's light words to him.

“After a meal help me learn this book huh? After the Maghrib prayer,” said Vishnu put the book Ihsan gave to the dining table.

“What book, Mas?” tanya Almira touched the cover of the book.

“Hadist Prophet,” replied Vishnu while scooping his food and eating it voraciously. Great and delicious food in his mouth.

“Ohh .. alright.”

“Good, I'll be very happy when we can both learn, won't I?” vishnu said he gave a nod to Almira following the sign.

“I was reading about this, try explaining.”

Almira glanced towards the book that she had clearly read before in her house. By looking at Vishnu timidly he swallowed food with difficulty.

“If rejecting your husband means you're in an angel curse, is that right?” ask Vishnu with his voice.

What do you mean Ihsan, I cremes you tomorrow yes, I can let go by the way? You must have been intentional, right?

Vishnu closed the book quickly when wrongly opened the page of the book in question to Almira, but it turns out that Almira had already lowered her head to observe the food, with a glance towards Vishnu the girl was staring timidly.

Slowly but surely I will embrace you, feeling the complete love that you may try to deny in your heart.

All the promises I made I tried to break them, but really because I wanted to be with you. Not to end things that should still survive until later. Honey, please understand your heart. (Vishnu-Almira)

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