Sincerity Love Vishnu
Chapter 75 Extra Part Vishnu & Almira
Chapter Tells the story of old age, two weeks after a simultaneous incident in front of a railway portal chapter 1
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The clock was almost showing at five in the afternoon, Vishnu immediately tidied the papers from his desk and collected them in the map. After doing a light stretch for a moment to relax his stiff muscles, he was now ready to go home.
It has been almost two weeks that he was very orderly to go home from his office without any molestation. Like there was already an alarm embedded in his brain that could no longer be bidded. Ihsan again could only look at her with her head.
"Are you going home, sir?" tanya Ihsan also tidied up her work desk while glancing at Vishnu.
"Hem, I shouldn't be late," he replied turning his head for a moment towards Ihsan with a knotty smile.
"What the hell, sir? How can I not understand," said Ihsan really did not understand what his boss always said.
Using the word 'shouldn't be late' every time I came home from the office really made an Ihsan became very curious, but it was a pity that the charming young and handsome boss did not want to share any story. Really Ihsan became anxious himself to see the behavior of his boss who passed orderly.
This change in Vishnu's attitude actually started from a motorcycle stamp that involved the man with a young woman in front of the railway portal, not expecting it turned out to be able to make the cold man do things that make no sense to anyone, including Ihsan.
The stiff and cold man named Vishnu did not even want a minute too late. All he did was to wait on purpose, every day at the same hour in front of the railway track every five o'clock and a quarter of an afternoon, only to catch a glimpse of the girl who caught his attention.
Crazy huh?
"Definitely because you want to wait for the woman who made Pak Vishnu's luxury car scratched and peyok, right?" guess Ihsan while walking following the fast pace of Vishnu.
"You have to help me find out about him" said Vishnu turned to his Assistant still while walking towards the elevator and stopped pecking in front of him.
"What was Mr. Vishnu yesterday did not ask his name?"
"I forgot, what yes ... um, the name is similar to the name of the furniture," he said making Ihsan let out a laugh.
The furniture? Gosh, Ihsan had to throw his face because he could not stop laughing, even the sharp glances of his boss was unable to make himself stop to laugh.
"Ember or Ambar, sage, boiler?" tanya Ihsan intended to guess.
"Ck! Ngawur," decak Vishnu while walking into the elevator room when the door is open.
"Then what? Ehm .. give me a little puzzle, sir," lamented Ihsan feeling very challenged.
"If I forget myself, how do I puzzle? Gosh."
"That woman's characteristics, how?" said Ihsan giving an opinion.
"Hair brown shoulder to shoulder, nose pointed, lips tiny red cherry, height around this," said Vishnu while giving an example of the height of the woman with a gesture of his hand.
"That's a common trait, sir. Is there anything more specific? For example there's a tompel on his forehead, or there's a mole on his cheek, like that?" Ihsan felt anxious with the description of Vishnu who seemed ordinary, could not find people with characteristics such as describing people in general.
"Ck! Yes, I'm going to run it myself. You suck," said Vishnu annoyed himself.
Ihsan could only give a wry face glancing towards Vishnu who had now walked out of the elevator and walked through the lobby. Ihsan walked behind Vishnu, his mind fixed on the life of his boss, suddenly another after busy searching in his strange way a mysterious woman. His boss world seems to return to spin and live like a normal human being in general, far from him in recent years, he said, the lonely man would sit for a long time in the office like he did not have the intention to go home. The bad thing that makes it so weathered singles because they rarely go out to look for a dream girl.
"Be careful, sir," said Ihsan when Vishnu's car was ready on the front steps of the lobby.
"You too, may your weekend be pleasant," Vishnu replied immediately taking over his car from the officers and waving his hand towards Ihsan.
Ihsan nodded and lowered his head, letting Vishnu leave the hotel and go home.
Ihsan looked back with a surprised face, when without a sound, the Johan General Manager Hotel was already standing right behind him. Ihsan to the point of having to stroke his chest and swallow his saliva quickly saw the smiling expression of Johan towards him.
"Will you go home too?" ask the man to Ihsan.
"Yes, my work is done," Ihsan replied as she cleared her throat of surprise.
"Sir Vishnu looks very excited, yes, a few days?"
"You're a good observer" Ihsan said.
"Everyone saw positively that change, including me. Please, you don't misunderstand me, Mr. Ihsan," Johan explained making Ihsan nod with a smile.
"Of course, that was what I meant," Ihsan replied still smiling.
"Alright, I'm sorry, Mr. Ihsan," he said, bowing his head to Ihsan and turning the body leaving Vishnu's personal assistant in front of the outside lobby door, the man went back inside the hotel.
"I don't like the man" Ihsan said in response to the man named Johan, for Ihsan he was like an enemy in a blanket.
Down the stairs with quick steps, Ihsan immediately rushed towards where his car was parked. With a sigh he opened the door and threw his body in the steering wheel. He would use that precious opportunity to find a girlfriend, he would call his friends and hang out with them.
Always like this every day, waiting in line when entering the railroad track that divides the highway also causes friction.
But, make no mistake, now the complicated mind is no longer present to fill the subconscious of a Vishnu. Now, this kind of thing that even makes his heart beat fast, scanning one by one the rows of vehicles that stop when the portal is closed, the roar of alarms is sounded, also waiting for the seconds of the train passing by, also waiting for seconds, a thing he really enjoyed after his incident happened two weeks ago.
The crazy thing he did was try to reunite with the girl. The thing he should not have done after threatening her at the next meeting, whether his heart seemed to refuse to follow logic, in fact he wanted to meet the girl again.
"Why can I forget his name, huh?" luh Vishnu observed the queue of vehicles from inside his car. The roar of the alarm warning sign sounds loud deafening, plus the sound of the roar of the vehicle engine is also increasingly noisy in the ear.
As far as what is around him can not be separated from the sight of his eyes. He tirelessly waited and hoped to see or be reunited with the girl, who claimed to be forty years old. Wishing the girl to be one of the bikers who is on the left right side of her car.
The hope is getting dashed after two weeks of waiting every afternoon in this place, in fact the figure of the girl never appeared at all, Vishnu felt a little desperate. However, the more he wanted to stop, the more curious he felt.
What if the girl passes by today? Wouldn't he miss a chance to meet if he missed an afternoon? Ah, Vishnu's mind is really out of the ordinary.
Is he feeling in love?
Vishnu hit the steering wheel of his car and shook his head, it was not that easy for him. He only felt a strong impulse due to curiosity. Is it true that the girl is not interested in him? Was his charm really unbearable towards the girl?
Vishnu had to test once again by meeting him again. Isn't that a reasonable reason? Vishnu strengthened his heart, only using that excuse to comment on his behavior waiting for the girl who looked so much younger than him, to become like a fool waiting in front of the railway portal every afternoon.
The sound of a horn immediately sounded as the portal reopened. Vishnu daydreamed a lot, observing one by one motorcyclists to the point that the train passed by just not realizing it.
"Patience, my God," he complained as he began to run his engine and drove at a slow speed following the speed of the vehicle in front of him to bring the crowd.
His car escaped could move freely after a hundred meters radius of the train track, now the disappointment is back present because it can not see the girl's face again this afternoon, maybe tomorrow, his mind entertains itself.
He still wants to do the same thing tomorrow morning. A great curiosity about what he was feeling, also what would he do if he could meet the girl again? Whahuh?
It seemed like shaking hands alone was not enough to let go of her feelings.
"Should I ask her to marry me?" he smiled to himself at the choice of vocabulary that caught his brain, which is getting married.
Vishnu observed the streets that had seemed empty, several times he stared at the outskirts of the streets full of street vendors hawking his sales.
This city is indeed the sidewalk is still filled with some traders to hold a trading stall with tents, Vishnu did not feel disturbed or what, because it is also not his business, he said, although maybe set foot for snacks in that place he had never done for two years living in the city.
"AD1971SU," spelling Vishnu observed the license plate number of a motorcycle lined up next to a fried rice tent stall. He just glanced at and drove his vehicle just like that. Until his brain quickly came to a conclusion, a powerful memory was present.
"Wasn't that, the license plate on the motor that grazed my car!" he nodded back for a moment.
Without thinking long Vishnu immediately pulled over, and turned his car back to where the motorbike was parked. His hope of meeting the girl was like coming back to get a fresh breeze.
"The girl named after a piece of furniture, I came," he whispered with a happy smile, the man drove his car and parked right beside the motorbike with the help of a parking attendant.
The question is, is Almira in the fried rice shop?
What would Vishnu do if he met the girl? Is not the nature of Vishnu very stiff, cold and awkward?
Look forward to the bonus chapter a month before the meeting with Almira in the tragedy of the night that ushered in both cases of painful nights.
Seriate.
Falling in Love? I think it's too soon I'm concluding. A curiosity, a longing, a desire or a desire to get to know more, not necessarily because I am in love, right? (Vishnu Tama)
By, Yaya Shala
20Thank you everyone, may you entertain and happy new year 2021
May this year be brighter in all areas than it was a year ago.
No more wanting to drop, but strengthening.
No scuttering desire, but embrace.
Do good because we do not know until when the new year we can pass again.
Spread the good, starting from yourself to the surrounding environment so that our lives are useful.
Greetings from Vishnu, Almira and Syala Yaya 🌻🌻
