Sincerity Love Vishnu

Sincerity Love Vishnu
Chapter 41 It's Ignored



Almira neither spoke nor responded to Vishnu. She chose to say goodbye to performing the shabuh prayer and doing her duties as a wife. Cooking for her husband's breakfast and preparing all his equipment also every time he wanted to work including his shoes.


Until the clock has shown at seven in the morning but the sturdy figure has not seen teasing him at the dining table.


Almira immediately returned to the room, afraid that her husband would wake up and skip work. Unemployment will add more problems for both.


“Mas, this hour is not awake?” call Almira to feel anxious.


Almira opened the curtains and windows until the morning sun hit her room and turned bright. She deftly pegged the flame of the AC and filled the bathtub so that her husband could take a bath. Vishnu who pretended to sleep shook his head feeling very comforted this morning, his wife brought him back into action.


Vishnu deliberately late to go to work, want it to feel he pranked a bad wife who had made him lose his sanity last night.


Just the word let go had already made him crazy. With a soft sigh Vishnu cursed his fragile heart.


“Mas, already ready for the water,” oceh Almira returned from the bathroom and opened the wardrobe - - - meant preparing her husband's work clothes to be quick and not late to leave.


“I'm lazy,” replied Vishnu origin replied.


“Malays? Mas said, lazy?” nagel Almira widened her eyes. "Maybe," Almira scolded with an adorable voice to Vishnu, but still he would punish by ignoring her.


“Why? Wouldn't you do all you want, I will also do what I want,” reply Vishnu again grabbed a pillow and hugged it with his eyes comfortably closed.


“Ohh .. gosh. Whatever 'lah.”


The sound of Almira's feet stomping violently as she exited the room and closed the door with origin. Vishnu immediately rose with a smile and put away his pillow. He will be obnoxious, will not be warm again to his wife so that they are kapok and do not speak carelessly anymore. He would display anger that was still strong in his heart.


Let go? Dumped?


A thing he hated and avoided for life. Being a poor man, a banished man.


Vishnu went downstairs after the clock pointed at half-nine in the morning. Look at the kitchen area visible from the stairs. He laughed when he saw his wife sitting at the dinner table. Vishnu will punish him by ignoring.


“I leave first,” said Vishnu looked at Almira who turned his head and immediately stood from his place.


His steps quickly approached Vishnu towards the exit of the house. She had to run small so as not to fall behind her husband's steps and be left behind.


“No breakfast first,” asked Almira standing on the left side of the car, Vishnu looked back at his watch and got into his car.


“I'm late, eat by yourself yes. Do all the things as you like, it does not feel good if our status turns out to shackle your freedom,” said Vishnu began to turn on his car.


He accidentally opened the car window so that Almira could hear his sarcastic tone


Almira was stunned to see, feeling a distinct aura after last night. Her husband changed, as if he wanted to ignore her.


Is he going to throw me out slowly? I'm not willing.


Almira groaned inwardly, looking at Vishnu who was now busy with his cell phone. Even without a smile, he runs the car and leaves the house.


Almira sat languidly on her porch, sitting on the stairs looking at the gate that slowly closed itself left by her great master.


“Ah if I hadn't upset her last night,” her curse to myself, “Surely she would have had breakfast first and parted with a sweet smile before going to work.”


Almira immediately stood up again lethargic, stepping back into the house without any spirit as usual. The anger of her husband was very tormented, a longing for his warmth as if to appear and tear apart the fortifications of her heart.


“I'm sorry brother Dhepe, I don't seem willing to part with Mas Inu,” muttered by myself.


Now Almira was at the door where the room was a silent witness to her husband's anger. Open slowly and observe the state of the room that is already clean.


“When did Mas Inu clean it?” Almira wondered.


His footsteps quickly went inside and observed his state. All the trash that was strewn with clean spoon, the books that Almira had cleaned were still in place, her husband did not move her at all.


“What this means .. what it means I can also be removed is also as easy as it happens in this room. All the chaos never happened.”


Almira chose to sit at the table, the laptop is no longer there. Until Almira's suspicion came to the surface. Why did her husband ask her about the cctv. What really happened.


Drrrttt .. drrrttt .


Almira's mind was split as her phone rang loudly, the silence of her house made the sound of the echo ringing the tone of her cell phone in the room could be heard up to her husband's workspace.


“My phone,” the thrill of half running over.


The ringing of a cell phone repeatedly signifies something important, hoping that his parents call, he already misses his own home.


The door to her room was left open by her husband, who quickly grabbed the phone on the nightstand and read the name of the person who was calling her.


“Pak Ihsan?” murmured Almira with nervous feeling immediately raised the call.


“What Mas Inu fired? Why did his coworker call me?” ingin Almira felt anxious, anxious when her husband was being emotionally overwritten by problems. It felt like Almira was already limp in imagining.


“Good morning Mrs Vishnu Tama,” greet Ihsan in a polite tone.


“Iya, Mr. Ihsan,” replied Almira half clumsily replied.


Almira was confused by Ihsan's polite attitude, although from the beginning met the man always being polite when he was too thin. Especially when the man offered compensation. Almira desperately wanted to strangle him and throw the man into the Bengawan River.


“Sorry to interrupt, Mom. Can we talk about something important?” tanya Ihsan increasingly makes Almira nervous, what important thing until Ihsan contacts him.


I want her to tell her husband that he really lost his job because he was lazy. Ahh .. Almira feels the confusion.


“Mother Almira Princess?” call Ihsan after a while not hearing Almira's reply.


“Eh, yes, Sir. Sorry, what is important until you contact me?” almira asked, focusing.


“Begini, we intend to offer you a job. But sorry, if you are willing, if you refuse, I am not forcing,” Ihsan replied sounding very serious.


Almira's forehead wrinkled. A job? Ihsan offered you a job? I want him to prance happily. Dambaan working with a low education diploma is very frustrating. Plus her lecture was scattered and stopped because of her husband, it made her feel more drowned in the bad luck.


“What job?” almira asked hesitantly to accept, once again his education was very sad to be proud of. “I only have an SMA diploma.”


“Being Waitres where my Hotel works,” replied Ihsan immediately heard complaining and the conversation was not clear from there.


Almira was silent, confused listening.


“Sorry, so ... how is Ms Almira interested? For more details please come directly to the Sultan Hotel and just go to the Lobby section later say if you want to meet with Mr. Ihsan Paundra, it will definitely be directed directly to my office,” clear Ihsan long.


“Ohh .. I think about it first yes, sir. I am quite interested, but .. I permit my husband first. Permijin Pak Vishnu,” replied Almira who was actually feeling sorry to miss the opportunity to work in a recommendation like this.


“Alright .. may Mr. Vishnu allow,” replied Ihsan in a friendlier voice.


“Can I ask, Mr Ihsan?” tanya Almira hesitated.


“What .. Mr. Vishnu has arrived at work. I know you're his friend even though your department may be higher than his. Does Mr Vishnu look anything strange at work?” tanya Almira made for a moment Ihsan's voice disappear.


Almira suspected Ihsan was asking her co-workers about Vishnu, with her heart pounding she waited.


“Mother Almira, we can be sure Mr. Vishnu has arrived at work safely, worked out of focus and had a chance to talk with our Hotel General Manager,” Ihsan replied very seriously.


“General Manager? Isn't that the highest position in hospitality?” tanya Almira felt suffocated, her eyes widened in dismay.


“Iya, he's our superior,” Ihsan replied cheerfully. “It looks like he's having a problem right with you?” whispered Ihsan to Almira with familiar language.


“Iya,” Almira replied saying yes, her voice was lethargic.


“You guys, new friends shouldn't be crazy anymore, huh?” whispered Ihsan again made Almira blush.


“Crazy what?” almira replied with a shy voice.


“Women here are all beautiful, I'm just confused which one to choose. Do not be late to give Vishnu ration yes .. can-can your husband be given rations of other women who work here, they are ferocious because, Vishnu idol of women,” seloroh Ihsan while laughing restrained.


Almira swallowed her saliva, hearing the ravings of her husband's best friend made her hair brim, her heart became restless. He did not answer and listened.


Late-goal heard the voice of the man talking to Ihsan, Ihsan immediately hung up the phone after greeting farewell to him.


“Jatah?” murmured Almira while pressing the red button on her phone.


“Why does Ihsan talk like that? Pretty employee? Idol of women? Ahh .. I think I can go crazy,” complained Almira sat on the bed, immediately he lay down his body and closed both eyes.


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“What does ghibah do?” decak Vishnu sat in his chair, his eyes still fixed on the files of reports on his desk.


“Work, Sir. Jeez,” replied Ihsan put his phone on the table, he glanced at Vishnu who seemed to focus on working and silence.


“Why insert Ira into Waitress section? Well the same Boss wife behaved recklessly you, yes?” vishnu's comment was immediately given an Ihsan smile.


“Sechest place, Sir. The diploma is inadequate. Wah ... because of you, he stopped college, really jahara,” oceh Ihsan makes Vishnu pause his activities.


“I feel you two are having a tempest huh? Though married for how many weeks,” oceh Ihsan again while observing the computer screen in front of him.


“Does he accept the job you offer?” vishnu asked again to observe the file on his desk, he did not want to look at Ihsan at all.


“It looks like she is very interested, but she said she will ask and ask permission from her husband first, which is you,” replied Ihsan looking at Vishnu who is still busy as if he did not care. The smile that was engraved even made Ihsan goosebumps himself.


“Still consider me a husband after intending to let go? Makes me want to laugh.” Vishnu muttered indistinctly in Ihsan's ear.


“It seems you should be ready later tonight wooed deh, sir,” chattering Ihsan again and just given the reaction Vishnu laughs sneer.


“He will definitely try his hardest to ask permission to work here. You have to be difficult to give permission, sir, to be more friendly like in the dramas,” lontar Ihsan with a very excited voice.


“Your head drama is right,” said Vishnu shook his head while chuckling softly commenting on his strange assistant.


“We bet,” challenge Ihsan with a brilliant idea in his head.


“What? If crazy does not need to invite,” hiss Vishnu immediately given the thumbs up upside Ihsan.


“Cemen,” tease Ihsan with lips sneering.


“Badness!” decak Vishnu threw his pen towards Ihsan until the man was surprised but managed to dodge.


“If by Almira tonight really seduces you, you should let go of your beloved car that I used yesterday, Sir. How, do you dare to bet?” challenge Ihsan to take a serious look with her words.


“If you lose? What do you want?” on Vishnu felt challenged, it was clear that his match assistant knew nothing about his life with Almira.


“If I lose, I will work on Sunday and overtime without a month off, how, do you agree?” challenge Ihsan with full confidence.


“Ok, deal. Don't whine if you lose.” Vishnu looked at Ihsan also full of confidence.


“Don't be sad when your favorite car can finally be mine,” reply Ihsan with the style of arms crossed in the chest.


“Assistant mad,” taunts Vishnu shaking his hand.


“The boss is more crazy,” his chirps while hiding his head among the bookshelf skates with lips holding back laughter.


He had made sure his boss heard and was now staring intently at him.


Ahh ... he didn't care, wouldn't his boss be busy thinking about his wife's seduction and forgetting her mock reply? In Ihsan's heart, I wish the opportunity to drive a luxury car could soon be realized.


Almira, woo boseQue yes …


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Do not let love and affection stay too long.


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