Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 52 Testing My Patience

Vishnu still silently looked at Delia's steps towards him, his hand that was still holding the door handle felt this woman must have a myriad of plans arranged in her head. Vishnu remembered the recording of the cctv which is now in his hands.

“Tell me, why carry your father's name? Don't you know how to answer a trivial question like this?” sindir Vishnu has not yet released the link of his hand fingers.

“I will be your secretary,” Delia replied quickly with her sweet smile.

Vishnu was just grieving in his heart, he looked at Delia with a feeling of unease. Feeling bored with this type of woman. While breathing out he tried to still hold back.

“What's my job today?” the question is approaching, his hands touch the chest of the field of Vishnu until immediately Vishnu retreat by pressing the handle, the door is wide open with Vishnu who came out of the room.

Vishnu's step out of his room suddenly became the attention of the staff who clearly had an office in front of his room. They stared with wondering faces.

“Seek Ihsan in Lobby, he's interviewing a new restaurant employee. Serve them both well. Show me your ability, I will judge how good you are," Vishnu ordered in a firm voice.

Delia looked at the employees outside the room who were looking at her with a feeling of embarrassment. In his heart he was furious when he realized Vishnu managed to humiliate him. Delia restrained her grumbling with a moment of throbbing and nodded to Vishnu. With a self-assured step he came out of Vishnu's room. Wasted at some employees who whispered comment on his behavior.

“Oya, Miss," call Vishnu firmly stop the woman's steps for a moment. "Don't embarrass your father with your bad grades, Miss Delia,” throw Vishnu again while looking down at Delia. Delia could only exhale and leave from there.

Delia ignored the cynical voice that was thrown in the direction of some staff there.

Vishnu looked at his employees one by one. Highlight the dislike eyes clearly radiated from there. His employees are mutually elbowed to blame their respective ignorance. They did not dare to look at Vishnu.

“Who gave the woman permission to enter my room?” vishnu asked threw his gaze towards his employees furiously.

“Sorry, Sir. Miss Delia forced her way in. He also said that he was a private secretary, Vishnu,” replied one of them.

Vishnu breathed a waste of face, while checking his phone he immediately returned to look at the staff back.

“Prepare one special place for her, place it outside with you guys. If he forced his way into my room, you called the General Manager to fire an employee who denied my orders. Understood,” Vishnu's orders firmly.

“Good, Sir,” replied his staff.

Vishnu closed the door hard. Unlike usual, he could not control his anger. While throwing his suit on the sofa chair he threw his body there too. Narrowing his forehead with his eyes closed.

“That's rude of the woman, does she think I don't know anything,” murmured Vishnu sighed he was dispelling emotions.

***

Almira walked excitedly, while observing the interior design of the Lobby which for him was very luxurious he approached the receptionist. Smiling, he greeted.

“Good morning, Mother. What can we help you with?” the receptionist warmly welcomed her arrival.

“Oh, I'm Almira. I have an appointment to meet Mr. Ihsan. Can I meet him?” obviously Almira was nervous.

“Ohh, sure. Mr. Ihsan has already given me a message regarding this," he replied kindly.

“Really? Where can I find him?” tanya Almira was enthusiastic.

“Please wait there, Miss. I will call Mr. Ihsan immediately,” he replied while showing the place of a waiting chair in the Lobby, Sofa and table in the corner.

“Good, excuse me. Thanks."

Almira nodded in understanding, smiling as she stepped away from the reception desk.

Almira still looks amazed at her new workplace. Although maybe he will be in the restaurant, but still being part of the staff and employees of this hotel brings his own happiness. With a calm demeanor he began to sit with his heart pounding excitedly.

“Almira?” call a woman to walk quickly to Almira.

As her name was called Almira immediately turned her head towards a voice that was not unfamiliar to her, she felt surprised looking at the woman who was none other than Delia.

“You .. Delia' right? What are you doing here?” tanya Almira immediately stood up to welcome Delia's arrival.

Delia laughed for a moment. She covered her lips with her fingers and acted very elegantly. He immediately stepped closer and stood face to face with Almira on the Sofa across from each other. Elegantly, she invited Almira to sit back.

“What business do you have in this hotel? Are you waiting for guests?” delia asked as she crossed her legs and sat back on the sofa.

Almira looked at Delia still with a smile, although it was clear that the woman's words were a little harsh to her.

“Iya, I am waiting for a guest,” replied Almira in a dislike tone.

Delia looked down at Almira with a cynical smile, this annoyed feeling towards the woman in front of her was obvious. I don't know why he could even meet with Almira at this place. If not for the sake of Good, she would not be a female friend of this rival girl.

“Good to be hit because you do not want to be contacted again by him,” said Delia suddenly with a ketus tone. Almira only responded with a smile, though she was obviously surprised by the throws Delia gave her.

“I don't think, what Good saw from you that he couldn't take his mind off a woman like you,” lontar Delia obviously surprised Almira.

For Almira the figure of Good is the past where the word breaking said from him first. Even he followed up to the Bar for the sake of that explanation, but what Delia said clearly troubled his mind.

“We've broken up,” explains Almira put on a serious face. Delia still smiled as she responded.

Delia was sure that what was ejected from the two was just nonsense. Good always to say this to him, in fact Almira is always his priority.

“Good to say you are still her lover,” said Delia said ketus. Almira can only breathe.

Almira always thinks positively about the relationship, but the look on Delia's face shows it all. They are both in a relationship that they should not.

“I give up completely Mas Bagus to you, Delia. I have nothing to do with him anymore. So, let's live accordingly without the crush of the past again. You are free to have any contact with him,” lontar Almira replied cynically.

The cynical look of the two had to end when Ihsan came hastily approaching Almira was. Almira and Delia stood together upon Ihsan's arrival joining there.

“Nona Almira has been waiting for a long time?” tanya Ihsan immediately approached Almira.

Ihsan greeted Delia with a head down. Delia only replied with a light bow and a snarl. As usual, Ihsan felt ordinary.

“Oh, okay. Let's start the interview. Please sit,” invite Ihsan to sit first.

“Good, Mr. Ihsan,” replied Almira immediately sat down with a nervous feeling.

“Interview here? Isn't this part of HRD work? Why did Mr Ihsan do the interview?” tanya Delia felt strange.

Delia was still standing with a smile looking at Almira's annoyance. The woman was seen clasping her hands looking resentfully at Almira and Ihsan.

Ihsan did not understand why Vishnu even told the annoying woman to interfere with the process of hiring new employees, his heart was annoyed by itself.

“Then what duty fitting Johan? Why can he arbitrarily put employees behaving minus in front of the boss of the hotel owner to be his secretary? Does that not embarrass his image as Hotel Manager?” sindir Ihsan was impatient.

Delia clearly felt the heat of her ears when she got the innuendo, she irritatedly looked sharply at Ihsan. Ihsan did not bully Delia at all. He immediately fixed his seat and smiled towards Almira who turned awkward.

“Oh .. please get me a drink for Miss Almira, new secretary. It's also your first day at work "is it? Give your best appearance yes, who knows your value can make you get a good place in our boss's cantos,” lontar Ihsan deliberately add to Delia's annoyance.

Almira lowered her head in restraining her laughter, glancing at Delia's flushed-looking face holding back the annoyance. Ihsan also met in his heart.

“Sorry, Miss Almira. Please give your CV, I will check one by one and will ask you some questions,” said Ihsan has started to seriously look at Almira. Almira immediately nodded and took Map out of her lap.

“You're still here? You want to be a fly? Why not work?" Ihsan asked Delia and left the two of them.

With clearly visible footsteps annoyed at being made a servant, Delia immediately left Ihsan without any intention of doing the task given Vishnu's personal assistant.

“Bad, just look ... I'll get you dumped by that haughty boss forever. How dare he insinuate me and order me to get a drink, he thinks I am who, heh,” furious he walked towards the room his father was in.

Almira still looked at Ihsan who was listening to her CV. Several times the calm man flipped through the paper without saying a word from his mouth. Almira became anxious herself.

“Jadi ... I accepted what not?” tanya Almira hesitated.

He several times looked at the staff and guests who came. Several times circulated the view looking for the figure of her husband, but never looked the trunk of her nose. He wanted to ask this to Ihsan, but his courage seemed to evaporate.

“You're restless looking for who?” tanya Ihsan observed the direction of Almira's gaze.

“Oh, no,” the answer is quick.

“You looked here and there from earlier,” said Ihsan made Almira look down embarrassed.

“It ... Mas Inu. She ... work on what part anyway? Kok invisible from earlier,” asked Almira ventured.

Ihsan laughed restrainedly. Still observing the sheet of paper in front of him he imagined Vishnu had begun to behave sweetly to his wife. He felt amused himself thinking about it.

“Ehm! Can I ask you? As Vishnu's friend,” whispered to Almira. Almira looked at me curiously.

“What's up?” ask Almira quickly.

“Did Vishnu allow you to work here because you managed to seduce him? Or did he give you permission because you were being fierce to him?” Ihsan asked while whispering.

“When am I fierce? I've never been fierce,” Almira's rebuttal was upset in a fierce situation.

“Our boss here likes with soft women. You see 'kan, the women here are all beautiful, friendly as well,” said Ihsan immediately given a nod to agree Almira.

“Everything since you told me about the matter, I have always been kind to the man,” Almira replied quietly.

“Really? Wow great. Keep doing it so that your husband is safe in your grasp. You know, Delia was targeting your husband,” Ihsan whispered.

“Really? I'm honestly worried.”

“Makanya, persuade Vishnu to give the car to me, I will help you keep Delia away from Vishnu,” Ihsan rayu tried to launch the action to get the car.

Almira seemed to think for a moment. He looked at Ihsan with a million thoughts.

“My husband is very mysterious, when asked questions always looks depressed and angry, can you tell me what his job is here? How can a clean-up employee wear a suit while commuting to work and drive a luxury car as well? Whereas when I saw all the employees here wearing uniforms,” asked Almira to make Ihsan speechless and confused.

“He said, here he works cleaning?” Ihsan asked in surprise.

“Iya,” replied Almira mangosteen.

“Wahh .. crazy, clean-up?” decak Ihsan felt strange about the behavior of his boss.

“Iya, clean-up. Why why anyway? Did he lie?” tanya Almira was curious.

Almira straightened her body, she felt that something was wrong about this. Always Vishnu so cover his life, even to find out who his parents alone he had to swallow a sense of disappointment. Almira held her breath waiting for an answer from her husband's best friend. He hoped to at least get a piece of the story about the mysterious man even a little.

“Oh ... no, not lying. Alright, we continue our interview,” cut Ihsan trying to distract Almira.

Almira could only nod still inwardly wondering. He again had to be patient about what was the material of his mind. Almira leaned back on her back lethargic, hoping to see her husband by accident.

“Gosh, Mr. Vishnu always makes me solve his problems. I am worried about his attitude. Just look, I'll make him completely clean his hotel room,” Ihsan grumbled inwardly.

***

Why do you have to cover it up, even when I'm ugly I like you?

What do you think of me, when the guy who's always been your friend sharing the blanket doesn't know anything about you.

Tell me from your lips, don't let me know you from someone else's mouth that isn't clear it's all the truth about you. (Almira&Vishnu)

Seriate.