
Almira flipped to face her husband, she felt very enthusiastic, her eyes sparkled brightly when Vishnu expressed admiration for him since from a simultaneous incident between his motorbike and Vishnu's luxury car at that time. The woman who was familiarly called Ira was no longer able to hide the hue of happiness on his face, Vishnu until his own smiles looked at his wife.
"Come," persuaded Almira to grab Vishnu's arm and smile sweetly at him, he rested his head on Vishnu's chest and hugged him tightly.
"Where?" vishnu Goda.
"Start off." Almira's face successfully pouted because Vishnu teased him.
Vishnu chuckled at the face of his wife who already looked annoyed. He became anxious and returned the embrace while kissing the tip of his head affectionately.
"Tomorrow, mas Inu storyain, tonight is sleepy," said Vishnu still lying hugging Almira.
"Mas Inu can remember what part of Ira? Why doesn't time at the bar recognize Ira?" Ira asked while closing her eyes, trying to sleep.
"Because your appearance is different that night, your hair is not brown as it used to be. You were a young woman, beautiful, straight brown hair but she was forty years old" replied Vishnu as well, closing his eyes, her hands gently rubbed Almira's hair which was now long and naturally black.
Almira chuckled, he hugged Vishnu even more. He clearly remembered the incident at the time.
"What is the relationship between accidents and age? Why are you asking about age?" telisik Almira felt very lonely.
Vishnu curled his lips and smiled, recalling that moment. He felt quite interested but prestige because Almira, the girl was stingy personal information when met, enough to make him stunned because at that time Almira was not interested at all with him, he said, though for him every woman he met would be easy to meet.
"Your car is already in the workshop? How much is it?" tanya Almira was curious about her car.
"It's still in the garage, I haven't really. Make mementos," replied Vishnu made Almira look up quickly.
She did not believe what her husband said, making the scratches on the car a memento? It tickled his heart.
"Then your bike?" ask Vishnu back.
"I sold it" replied Almira lightly.
"What!"
"Okaya," between Almira felt the voice of Vishnu as if surprised and upset.
"Well, time on sale?" vishnu's protest drew his hand and looked at Almira with a sour face.
"Make college pay the same cost" replied Almira, smiling shyly.
With a sigh Vishnu immediately hugged back his wife's body. He realized, the woman who had conceived his child came from a simple family, he did not expect the life they lived also had to experience a shortage, just like him before receiving assets from Isna, he did not expect, his life was just as hard in the past. He is grateful when he has married his life has improved and can give his wife a decent living.
"Will you buy me an Ira motorbike?" tanya Almira showed a pleading look.
"No, you can't ride a motorcycle anymore, danger," he replied firmly.
"Since first grade Junior High I rode a motorcycle, Mas."
"No way, no" said Vishnu.
"Huh, nasty."
Almira immediately turned her back to her husband while pulling the blanket and sleeping. Vishnu can only smile, his eyes are also very sleepy, he immediately hugged his wife from behind and fell asleep.
Meanwhile somewhere else ...
Ihsan drove his car towards Dhepe's house, his gaze focused towards the street without any talk. In a sleepy state and his boss' wife asked for help so that she helped Dhepe who was having problems in his vehicle to make him immediately hit the gas without thinking about anything. Dhepe who was sitting next to the steering chair stroked the head of Azka who was sleeping on her lap with an awkward feeling.
"I'm sorry the nights trouble you" he said breaking the silence.
Ihsan turned his head for a moment and nodded with a smile. He immediately looked back at the road because the flow of vehicles was still crowded at night.
"No problem, just relax. I've already contacted the o*o guard, so your car is safe" Ihsan replied in a very relaxed manner.
"I was calling Almira but she asked for your help" Dhepe said.
"They are happy, I hope you can understand what they are facing in order to be like now," said Ihsan making Dhepe bowed, but to be honest he did not understand.
Ihsan glanced occasionally at the woman who was only a few months old bearing the status of the widow with a feeling of pity, I don't know, Ihsan felt that the woman had a slightly complicated life story. He could have been involved in a serious relationship with Vishnu, but not matchmaking.
"Do you still like Vishnu sir?" Ihsan asked in a soft voice.
Dhepe looked for a moment before he finally laughed bitterly and cleared his throat several times to improve his attitude.
"I was born to a family that curbed the freedom of her children in achieving dreams," she said, making Ihsan swallow her saliva quickly, she did not expect the woman to share her life story with him.
"Oh, the family does want the best for their children" Ihsan said.
"It's not that simple" said Dhepe.
It was seen that the woman again rubbed her son's head, grabbed Azka's hair sapling and tidied it up before sighing and continuing her story.
"I knew Vishnu when he entered the bodyguard of Mr. Krisna and escorted the artist and Brand Ambassador from Baratha Group, brother Tya Gunawan when there was an inauguration event of one of the company's Department Stores," remember Dhepe with a smile.
"He's a pretty mysterious man" Ihsan replied.
"Very," Dhepe said, making the two laugh together.
"If Almira?" ask Ihsan then.
Dhepe smiled faintly, he was seen looking towards the streets before finally looking at Ihsan and nodding willingly to tell her his relationship with Almira.
"Almira was my sister's friend, named Bagus, my sister was a delinquent and a playboy, but since meeting with Almira her attitude changed a lot, started approaching the simple girl and asking to be a lover, she said, and the terms of Almira require my sister to work. Amazingly, he managed to turn my sister into a more responsible man, willing to work and establish a relationship with only Almira until both of them got engaged, but again my family wanted Nice to get a wife from a wealthy family so their relationship was strongly opposed by both my parents and only I supported their relationship, but on one condition," dhepe's words made Ihsan feel very curious about the story of Almira's life from the point of view of the beautiful woman.
"Condition?" tanya Ihsan looked over for a moment.
"He must help me find out everything about Vishnu Tama, the cold, stiff, living statue bodyguard who is able to make me very interested in his cuckoo and polite attitude, not willing to interfere in other people's affairs," Dhepe replied, laughing at the ridiculousness of the time.
"My hope was dashed when a woman named Yashna was also attracted to her," Dhepe replied in a soft voice.
"Is he now the fiancee of Alan, the nephew of Vishnu who attended Vishnu's wedding?" Ihsan asked while driving.
"Well, right. It turns out that you know him as well" said Dhepe looking at Ihsan with a glint of his eyes.
"Because I think Alan is cool" Ihsan replied laughing.
"It's a pity that all the information from Almira isn't entirely precise, so one thing that I feel is part of destiny is etched into the story of both of us. When I met Imran, Krisna's half-sister at the charity auction, a fundraising event held at one of my family's galleries made the man get acquainted with me and try to keep approaching my parents in order to become my future husband."
"You received it?" tanya Ihsan was dumbfounded.
"My parents loved it so much, always forcing me to the point that I was sick of hearing everything they told me about it, every day the man would come to a cafe that my mother, she said, the man managed to make both my parents look at me proud because of all the compliments he gave me regarding my work."
"Great man," said Ihsan feeling inferior himself.
"At that time Almira gave news that made me fall and fall, he gave pictures of Vishnu being at the Australian embassy, he said, almira and I concluded that Vishnu and Yashna's marriage plan as I heard from Isna's sister continued," she said with a bowed face.
"You're not a match for him," said Ihsan encouragingly.
"Yes, Vishnu Almira's own soul mate," said Dhepe curled his lips trying to be calm.
"There is a good hand in it," said Ihsan firmly.
"You mean?" dhepe asked not yet understood, he had not personally asked him enough questions after the meeting with Almira.
"Can you explain?" dhepe asked feeling very curious.
"Find out for yourself and I will be a witness if what is Good to tell is not in accordance with the reality that actually happened" Ihsan replied.
"Did my brother make a mistake?" dhepe asked, widening his eyes. "Is it true that Good tried to harm Almira?" dhepe added again.
"That's how it is, but Almira doesn't want to prolong the problem because she still loves your sister, so I think please let the couple who are now healing themselves by accepting each other live a quiet life without a third party as a trigger for a fight," Pinta Ihsan with a wise smile.
Dhepe was silent, but he understood enough. She is also not the type of woman who destroys the relationship of others, just that her feelings for Vishnu are so deep plus the wrong information provided by Almira that makes it difficult to accept their relationship.
"The Vishnu is very independent, his life is monotonous and is governed by the family he serves, much like me. Despite that, he was able to remain spirited and full of mystery, and that caught my attention" Dhepe recalls.
"That's what attracted you to him?" tanya Ihsan looked over.
"Yes," he replied, holding his laughter down.
"Ehm," Ihsan said.
Now they both have entered the elite housing estate Green House, a housing estate that clearly shows the social class that its inhabitants must be from the rich. Ihsan sighed, he was always faced with this reality, his ordinary life always met women who had careers and came from families that rose very high far from his circumstances, he again had to swallow the bitter pill of reality.
"In this area is your home?" tanya Ihsan looked at the row of luxurious residences on the left right side along the road they passed.
"The house of my late husband" Dhepe replied with a smile.
"Your husband comes from a family of rich people" said Ihsan slowly.
"That's the reason why I married her," she said, laughing ironically.
Ihsan was stunned to look at Dhepe for a moment, he cleared his throat for a moment expelling the shock of the woman beside him without saying anything at all.
"He loved me so much, loved me and sincerely waited until I accepted his feelings, which is why I was willing to accept him as a whole husband" he recalls.
"Loving is harder than being loved?" tanya Ihsan tried to guess what Dhepe revealed behind his sentence.
"Vishnu became a precious experience for me, loving him as much as I expected the moon to appear during the day" he said.
Ihsan chuckled at the terrible parable that came from Dhepe, for him day or night, and the moon was always above the sky.
"You laughing at me?" the woman's protest frowned. To him it was not funny at all, Ihsan did not deny that he was still drowning in his laughter.
"It does not rule out the possibility that I can be with Vishnu, so I am likened to that but it is difficult, not impossible but a little need patience," explained Dhepe.
"Of course, didn't Vishnu come to your house while your wedding is going on?" lontar Ihsan made Dhepe nod and laugh.
"We are not a match," I Dhepe as she looked down and smiled, at least she felt that it was not so bad that she had struggled to show her feelings for the man. It turned out that Vishnu came also to take her seriously into a relationship with him after long ignoring him, but once again, fate said another.
"Who is your soul mate, yes, later?" chirping Ihsan made Dhepe turn his head with a surprised face with those words. Ihsan just smiled knot.
They were silent for a moment, the two people looked clumsy at each other, then threw their faces away from focusing on the streets.
"Home in front of that, would you please stop?" dhepe said then discarding the awkwardness, his hands pointed at a minimalist two-story mansion with orange-colored lights dotting its exterior design. The twenty-seven-year-old woman stared at the window trying to calm herself down, she did not want to be too rash in exploring the meaning of the speech or the guyonan single man who was still the same age as her.
"Hmn, okay. It's your home" Ihsan said, nodding his lips, holding back a smile.
"Hmm" said Dhepe, nodding awkwardly and looking back at his son's handsome face.
Seriate.
As hard as I try to forget your shadow, still only time can make it happen.
However, I tried to fight for what I expected, but God's intervention was the only thing that could answer in the end.
I just try, try and struggle, but really accepting reality is the wisest way to reflect on my feelings for you. (Dhepe ~ Vishnu)
By, Syala Yaya 🌻🌻
Greetings everything from Vishnu, Almira and Shala Yaya to ''' ''Visnu