Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 35 The Open Conflict

Vishnu's face stiffened, his ears heated up when he got the public throw. Some of the people who came in and out of the elevator looked at him and Bagus clashed. His hands clenched tightly restraining themselves from doing anything unreasonable, beating up the brash mouth man who had tested his patience.

“Let go of Ira and the problem is finished,” said Good with a sharp sound like a knife in the ear of Vishnu.

Vishnu quickly grabbed the Bagus shirt crate and pulled it away from the elevator, pushing it fast until it slammed and hit the wall on its back. He did not expect the dirty throws should be heard again. Asking him to let go, it was already like an insult to him.

Good was surprised by what he experienced, too fast and too strong Vishnu energy to make it powerless to fight him.

“Do you think I don't know your foul wits, Hem?” hissing Vishnu with teeth rustling to withstand his wrath. "Dare to talk carelessly with me."

“Don't turn the story around,” Agung Bagus smiled cynically while reaching for the hand of Vishnu who gripped the crate of his shirt to be released, his hand pulled hard but in fact it was difficult to escape. Its power is not comparable to the power of Vishnu.

“We see, who here is rotten. You don't know who you're currently messing with?” sahut Vishnu spread a cold grin.

It was good to see the sharp and cold eyes of Vishnu, looking at each other until Ihsan grabbed the shoulders of the two of them to stop.

“This is a public place, security will come here and expel you if you make a riot in this Hospital,” said Ihsan broke the tension.

“He who seeks because of us,” replied Vishnu is still in his superior position. "Look, if you dare to touch my wife, I will rip you to your name will be erased from your family list," said Vishnu facing Bagus who was still struggling to shake the grip of his hand.

“Already, Sir. We just go home then, why do we see the state of Depe if it turns out his family just refused.”

Vishnu released the grip of his hand after pushing hard Bagus body until back hit the wall. With his breath Good grabbed his shirt and tidied it back and still cynically looked at Vishnu.

I need to find out who this guy really is. How could he possibly be this strong. Shit, Almira gets protection from the powerful man. Really shit.

“You must be Vishnu?” The voice of a woman from behind made Vishnu turn his head. Ihsan.

A woman approached the three of them. Vishnu gave his greetings to the mother of Depe who was seen carrying a paperbag in her left hand. Smile expands.

“Iya, Aunt. I am Vishnu,” replied Vishnu politely, “And this is Ihsan,” he added introducing his Assistants to the mother of Depe.

They shook hands, until Good who felt neglected immediately left the place. Vishnu looked at the man's back in wonder. Haven't known each other yet but his attitude has been impudent. He didn't expect Depe to have a big brother like him.

“My son is being shaken, my son-in-law left suddenly due to a heart attack,”, said Depe's mother with a sad voice and face.

“I came to visit too, Aunt,” said Vishnu was given the smile of his mother Depe.

“Im sorry Aunt who used to be bad to you,” said Depe's mother lowered her head in shame.

“I've forgotten, you don't need to worry,” replied Vishnu in a firm voice.

“We go home or visit this, Sir?” tanya Ihsan started to get uncomfortable. Feeling this woman trying to negotiate in a subtle way, she felt Vishnu became awkward because of it.

Vishnu turned to Ihsan and smiled sweetly, feeling happy when the humorous and intelligent man helped him to be free from the insignificant discussion that took his time.

“We pray Ashar first, then we visit Depe,” replied Vishnu quickly.

Depe's mother looked at Vishnu with a happy face, hearing the word prayer that was thrown from Vishnu's lips as if a fresh wind hit his face. Seen the face of the series adorned his smile.

“So, have you converted?” ask her with a happy voice.

“Iya, Auntie,” replied Vishnu nodded, he did not want to discuss this as well.

“We excuse me, Madam,” said Ihsan turned the body followed by Vishnu who immediately say goodbye and followed Ihsan.

Vishnu walked with excited steps, reaching for Ihsan's shoulder in order to go hand in hand, as is his habit of going with Assistants as well as he considers the brother.

“Luckily you are married,” Lontar Ihsan with the sound of his style without looking at Vishnu who is still walking with arms on his shoulders.

“What's the reason?” ask Vishnu to complain. Ledekan always managed to throw it to him in any situation.

“If anyone sees your attitude towards me, they can misunderstand and think we are dating,” Oceh Ihsan immediately pushed his shoulder by Vishnu aside with laughter. Ihsan also laughed with the ridiculousness of his mind.

The two of them walked together again towards the mosque still occasionally let out a laugh.

“I so remember first when Isna had misunderstood me,” said Wisnu immediately pulled his shoulder by Ihsan because he wanted to hear more clearly the story about the beautiful wife of Mr. Krishna.

“Mistake? it seems exciting,” re-Ihsan feel enthusiastic.

“Yes, he thinks I like my fellow men. Hahaha .. it feels like I want to laugh if I remember,” he recalled while laughing looking at Ihsan who followed laughing.

“So that makes you fail to get it?” tanya Ihsan again felt pity as well. He was apal for two years if telling his story with Isna must make his mood improve.

"Don't get me wrong, I can be close and familiar with it because of that misunderstanding" Vishnu replied in self-defense.

"Strategy that sucks," Ihsan sneered. "Why aren't you finally together? because Lord Krishna is rich and powerful?" tanya Ihsan was getting curious.

“One of them, because he was trying to protect me. Her husband is very possessive and powerful. If he is seen to return my love, of course I only stay the name,” replied Vishnu made Ihsan shudder in horror.

"You like him a lot?" asked Ihsan while smothering her mouth feeling careless.

“Then what about Depe?” tanya Ihsan.

“I tried, in fact I was like acting,” remembered Vishnu smiled thinly.

“Then, Almira ... how?” tanya Ihsan hesitates to ask.

“Dia?” retaking Vishnu made Ihsan nod very curious.

“It feels like what I feel for Isna. A sense of wanting to protect and have, as I said repeatedly. I was sure that if I loved her, I would keep her from leaving me, and I was lucky to have a strong bond with her, which was a legitimate marriage,” said Vishnu was immediately given a pat on his shoulder by Ihsan giving support.

“You are the favorite daughter-in-law, if Almira does not report it to her parents, the business must be done,” Ihsan kelakar immediately given the laughter of Vishnu.

The conversation was halted when they were in front of the Mushola hospital. The two of them immediately crouched down and took off their shoes outside the sacred boundary and entered into the area to take ablution.

Adhan reverberated when they both finished ablution, stepped into the area in the Mushola and joined other worshipers who had begun to arrive to worship in congregation.

Vishnu is in the backmost shaff, feeling life spinning not alone. He stared at many familiar faces. Mixed between medics and also the families of patients treated at this Hospital.

His mind became calm, all the tests of life sometimes alternately came to stop by. Stay how to welcome him, greet the guest named exam when it comes. Accept it calmly or with an inflammatory attitude.

Vishnu realized his marriage was not as easy as it would go smoothly. Only by healing the psychic Almira from the trauma that arises, but from the people around him who have ulterior intentions in damaging his marriage relationship.

“Pak Vishnu,” whispered Ihsan made Vishnu turn his head and raised his chin in response.

Now the two of them are sitting cross-legged side by side, waiting for the prayer time to arrive.

“You must behave like a husband on standby to be loved by his wife,” whispers again close himself in the ear of Vishnu to be heard.

“What does it mean?” vishnu whispered.

“You must behave like a dream husband figure,” Ihsan replied again still whispering.

“What is a dream husband?” murmured Vishnu immediately joined other worshipers standing when Iqamat finished reverberating and the time for Ashar prayers began. "Still single, but already pretentious to be a standby husband, a dream husband," chirped Vishnu while folding his lips held back laughter.

Ihsan who had been silent with the position of intention, his eyes glared towards Vishnu who was seen holding back a laugh.

With his breath he immediately drifted in the intention of worshiping the Khaliq, as well as Vishnu who immediately heard the voice of the imam had spoken takbir.

***

The harmony of life begins when you can dive into the sense between feeling grateful or down.

When the shadow is beautiful then you make memories to move forward and not be a pseudo figure who stops your steps.

At that time you have been able to pull over the tightness of being happy.

The pain that was once present vanished with the healing of time.

Happiness is not just to be achieved but to be grateful and enjoyed.

Similarly, when the test comes, not to be opposed or we welcome with an inflammatory attitude.

~Syala Yaya's.

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