Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter Crashing My Heart

Staring at the frail body that was curled up on its side in the ward. Staring at the eyes of the pushy looking at the hospital's glass windows.

Vishnu sighed while turning towards Ihsan who patted his shoulder slowly. They both drowned again in the tangled look of the woman her husband had just left.

The woman turned her head around when she sensed that someone was watching her from behind. The highlight of his eyes signified an expression of sorrow vividly implied.

Vishnu lowered his head and turned to look at his shoes, his heart rustled to feel how Depe expressed his sorrow through the glare of his eyes.

“You came,” he said back staring at the glass window, lazy and sad voice clearly heard even softly though.

The atmosphere of silence created increasingly makes awkwardness created with obvious, Vishnu stepped forward with hesitation. Her hand dragged the folding chair and opened it beside the ward where Depe laid the body half of her soul carried away by her husband.

“I'm sorry,” said Wisnu bent his knee and sat on the chair.

Depe smiled faintly, more to an ironic smile at his fate, at his life.

"Who's news? I guess you've forgotten me" Depe quipped with thin, soft lips.

The tightness that squeezes the chest seems to make him no longer have the energy to just talk.

“From Isna,” replied Vishnu glanced at the change of Depe's mimic at a glance.

“You know I married Imrandira Sakha?” depe asked as if testing Vishnu with his life.

“When you do ijab qabul, I come to your house,” replied Vishnu with a sigh.

Depe stared in surprise at Vishnu who was still staring doubtfully at him. Vishnu's view is full of meaning, between feeling ordinary or there is a speck of disappointment. Depe swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.

“You ... wasn't that time abroad, huh?” asked Depe in a stammering tone of voice.

Depe stared at the clear czechole eyes bead which immediately turned to look at him confused and his frown wrinkled implying that he did not understand the throws of his question.

“Legardless? Where, do you think I have a passport to just take a walk?” sahut Vishnu joked with his smile.

“J-so you didn't move live abroad, 2 years ago?” lontar Depe with his face tiptoed and sat staring at Vishnu, his eyes widened as if to convince his question earlier.

“I moved to the city next door and took care of Isna's giving business. You know 'hasn't everything related to Krishna and Isna got all the inheritance rations?” vishnu brightened with a calm voice.

Vishnu was astonished by Depe's surprise to learn that he was still in the country, only moving to a city about two hours from the town the woman lived in.

Vishnu tried to ignore all that. He came to visit and give sympathy as well as encouragement, not to talk about the past of the two of them.

“How are you doing? Already improving,” asked Vishnu to divert the conversation.

The clock had already pointed at half five in the afternoon, he did not want to go home too late. Almira's worried face made her unsettled.

“I slumped, as you can see.” Depe took a long breath.

While reaching for the infusion line on the back of his hand, he played his fingers, which still had a white diamond ring on the crown, beautifully embedded in his fingers.

Vishnu glanced at him, then turned to his own fingers. The ring is also sweet there. They were both married, although in the end Depe was now a dead widow. Vishnu soon realized that lingering there was not good for him.

There will be slander if it continues, especially if Ihsan was a while out of the nursery because he got an important call on his cellphone.

“I'm sorry, yes. I hope that you can avenge Imran's departure, that Allah may accept all his acts of worship and forgive all sins, his grave is laid,” Vishnu moved his body, his seat scattered backwards as he stood.

Vishnu grabbed the chair and folded it back, putting it against the wall. Depe stared at Vishnu's departure with a feeling of chest tightness. Back the feeling was present, the love that he believed until now was difficult to get a reply.

“Do not hurt yourself again, do not try. Allah hates his people who hurt themselves,” firmly Vishnu walked closer to be alone. “Walau with shame I admit to having done it too,” added Wisnu while smiling thinly.

Vishnu's words appealed to Depe's feelings. Mentioning the word - God--- made him focus his mind on this cold and resolute handsome man before him.

“Allah?” repeated Depe with his gawking face asking.

“Iya, Allah. Lord God. Do you not worship God also?” sahut Vishnu while staring at the clock on his wrist while staring at the door of the nursery room when Ihsan went inside with the cellphone still attached to his ear.

Depe looked over still with a wondering mind. Actually he wanted to ask further, but Ihsan had already distracted Vishnu.

Vishnu stepped closer to Ihsan who spoke to himself on his phone. Vishnu is still patiently waiting.

“There's a problem?” vishnu asked as soon as Ihsan closed the conversation.

“No, I have handled it, kok,” replied Ihsan to make Vishnu feel relieved.

He patted Ihsan's shoulder proudly. His performance amazed him even more. Ihsan only responded with a sneer of her lips feeling that she had already praised her Boss.

“Mrs Depe? I am the personal Assistan of Mr. Vishnu, expressing my deepest condolences for the death of your husband. May you be given fortitude,” said Ihsan staring at Depe with his head bowed expression of grief.

“Thank you,” replied Depe also took a short look at receiving Ihsan's condolences.

“You are okay? Mr. Vishnu was worried when Doctor Juna reported your situation,” said Ihsan made Depe immediately turn his eyes to Vishnu, the man was of course flat as he usually knows. Depe until poultice that expression.

“I'm good, thanks for the support, I've improved at this time.” Depe said slowly.

“Pak Vishnu, where is your phone? Almira called me because your call was not answered, she was worried,” asked Ihsan to make Vishnu reach for his pants pocket.

He forgot to leave his phone on the car's dashboard.

“Ahh ... missed in the car, say all is well. I will get home before praying Isya',” replied Vishnu in a serious tone.

Depe was stunned to look at these two men standing before him. The name of Almira that makes his heart rustle, remembering someone, a young woman lover of his sister Nice named Almira.

“Almira?” depe asked hesitantly.

Ah ... definitely not the Almira. Depe hugged his question.

“You know a woman named Almira Putri?” ask Vishnu who really wants to question this directly to Depe.

What is their relationship? Oh, Almira's sister-in-law. Former sister-in-law candidate more precisely, Vishnu remembers and guesses his own assumptions.

“Almira Princess?” sahut Depe like asking, but actually he gasped when he realized it seemed like Vishnu knew well with the young and gentle girl, the lover of his sister Nice it.

“You know each other, huh? I saw pictures of me he stole on his album. I found a lot of photos of the two of us in his room,” continued Wisnu became enthusiastic, eager to just get a definite answer.

A question that entangles her feelings, did Almira like her even before they met? Vishnu hoped to get that answer.

“His room you said? K-room Almira?!” depe's jolt with a reddened face with apparent surprise adorned the glare of his eyes.

Ihsan immediately realized the misunderstanding immediately advanced, unraveling the atmosphere that seemed to make negative thoughts dominate Vishnu's story.

“Pak Vishnu and Almira Putri are officially married, Mrs Depe. I hope you do not think about the relationship between the two,” sela Ihsan added the closest Depe.

“Married, you two married?” depe asked looking at Vishnu who nodded with a smile.

“Sorry, the show was sudden so I didn't tell anyone, our marriage was simple,” replied Vishnu hoping Depe didn't get angry feeling forgotten. “Didn't you get married and don't invite me, and even forget without saying anything?” reply Vishnu with a smile.

The woman's lips trembled, her eyes widened with fingers tightly clutching the clean white bed sheet with a bursting sigh of tightness. His breath was wheezed with the news he had just heard directly from Vishnu's lips. The man who used to get inside his heart.

Vishnu married Almira?

That lady? Why would you do that to me.

Isn't it nice of your lover? Even I bless your relationship and I willingly put my body up to protect your relationship from the cruelty of my mother's father.

Depe lunglai's gaze stared at the floor, Vishnu and Ihsan could only look puzzledly at Depe. Depe's body slid into the bed, his eyes closed trying to calm himself down.

“Dhe, you .. it's okay 'right?” ask Vishnu to approach Depe. Depe shook his head slowly.

“I'm sorry to go home first, yes. Quickly healed, sometime I visit you again,” say goodbye Vishnu immediately given a nod Depe.

“I also excuse me,” said Ihsan as well.

Vishnu and Ihsan stepped away towards the exit, taking slow steps while occasionally staring at the weakened state of Depe.

“Vishnu,” call Depe turn towards the door where Vishnu almost closed it from the outside.

“Iya?” vishnu looked up at Depe.

“Send my regards to him. Tell him if I congratulate him on his marriage to you, tell him that, to Almira,” Depe said in a cold voice, immediately given the nod of Vishnu.

Vishnu was momentarily stunned while closing the door.

**

In the darkness I sing a song to a lonely heart.

and I was so sad when I found out

that other heart makes you love him

make you need it

and make you feel something.

the body of my heart says to leave you

but my heart is still deeply expecting you to be present. (A. Dhepe-Vishnu)

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