Sincerity Love Vishnu

Sincerity Love Vishnu
Chapter 78 Radius One Meter



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The sun was already in the eastern horizon when Vishnu and Almira went out of the lounge, joking with each other and throwing laughter when entering the kitchen. Slightly surprised by the sight of his kitchen turning messy. It turned out that his mother had unpacked the contents of the refrigerator and cooked various dishes there.


"With the old clock just waking up?" the mother's temptation throws a soft laugh.


Vishnu and Almira cross each other with eyes glancing at each other blame. They even steal the morning routine with the makeover to forget the obligation to entertain parents who come from the village.


"Sorry, Mom."


Almira immediately pushed her husband slowly with a slight pinch to shift his body to the side. She passed by her husband with a crisp laugh. Vishnu can only dispel his wife's lethargic fingers and refrain from complaining loudly and humiliating her in front of her mother-in-law.


"Bring first, gih. We will have breakfast together" Almira told her husband. She is now standing next to her mother to help with cooking.


"Ready, Madam," replied the prank of Vishnu to make Almira look with narrowed eyes at Vishnu because of shame, his face was red.


"Biyuhh, it's morning, loh," ledek Halimah, Almira's mother chuckled.


Almira immediately smiled and focused on continuing to concoct the ingredients that had not been cut by her mother.


"Ira kangen same mother's cooking," said Almira while cutting vegetables.


"Kangen is also with the crowd of the house if there are you and Ersa who are fighting," said his mother made Almira laugh.


Yes, he remembered. So beautiful is a sibling bond, close quarrel but if you have separated the feeling of longing present jerking the heart, want to meet. Almira smiled as she turned to Ersa who was seen coming down the stairs from the top floor with a fit face after taking a shower.


Visible her husband, Vishnu also cross paths with Ersa on the stairs because he was about to go to his room. Almira could only exhale, looking at the two people she loved dearly after her mother and father.


"Says you've 'filled', huh?" halimah's question made Almira turn her face from the direction of the living room and turn to look at her mother.


"Yes, Mom." Almira answered briefly. He was a little uncomfortable talking about it. The woman looked down coyly.


"Alhamdulillah," said thankfully Halimah grabbed his son's shoulder.


"Is it too soon, Mom?" almira asked in a soft voice, she realized the marriage was only a month old, but she was already pregnant.


"Allah, if you want to give sustenance, when nothing can stand in the way. After all, it seems like Vishnu is alone without family. With the birth of your child you will make him happy, instead" replied Halimah holding her child's shoulder.


"Mas Inu is very happy, ma'am. Only, Ira wants to continue the lecture that is careless," said Almira lowered her head.


"Your job as a wife, you should be grateful. Why do you pursue something that may not be your fate? Is not being a good wife in the household already a place to gain knowledge and rewards that will not be endless?"


Halimah's words made Almira bow. His mind tells all that is thrown from his mother, his feelings are now even calmer. True, why should be dizzy thinking about the title, if later the call as a wife and mother is more often heard.


"Have not been?" Mr. Ramlan's voice distracts the mother and child.


The two women who were now back to cooking were throwing headbands at the man. While tidying up the sheath, Mr. Ramlan sat down on the dining table chair.


"What discussion? Is it morning to argue?" asked the father while opening the hood, there was already some cooking there. Fragrant cooking that can make the stomach of Mr. Ramlan rumbling.


"Here, Ira wants to love us grandchildren" replied Halimah smiling. She immediately approached her husband to put a cooked dish.


"Alhamdulillah, mr. seneng. What a wonderful fortune your family will receive. Good luck always yes, son," said Mr. Ramlan made Almira nod awkwardly.


He was so happy that his parents welcomed their future grandchildren without asking anything, including how many weeks and so on. There are only grateful. Almyra wanted to hug her husband.


"Why do I like to hug Inu, huh? It felt like I wanted to keep going," Almira's mind as she clenched her lips tightly. He does not want to suddenly explode his own laughter that will make you embarrassed because it looks strange.


"Ira, call your husband. We're having breakfast," Halimah's pinta diverted Almira's mind. The woman nodded and rushed to the stairs. I want to go upstairs and meet her husband. It felt like the comfortable shadow being hugged by her husband made her impatient to do so.


"Mas Inu?" call Almira and open the door to her room.


"Hem?" vishnu replied, turning his head, he was currently wearing his work shirt in front of the mirror.


"Sorry has not had time to prepare Inu work clothes," said Almira as he approached.


Vishnu turned his body from the mirror now facing towards Almira who was walking slowly towards him. He smiled as he saw the twinkle of his wife's face radiating for him.


"Begging for a minute's hug" Pinta Almira immediately put her hands on her husband's waist. Vishnu immediately kept silent with his frowning brows astonished at his wife's behavior again.


"Why, Honey?" vishnu asked to return a warm embrace from Almira.


"Add a duration of two minutes" said Almira did not answer Vishnu's question because he himself did not know why suddenly wanted to hug her husband.


"Why just two minutes, five minutes is also okay," Vishnu replied, peeling the head of Almira with anxiety.


"Pelukan Mas Inu feels comfortable," praise Almira makes the face of Vishnu reddened so happy, he felt early in the morning his wife had managed to tease him.


"Aren't you comfortable from before?"


"What do you want? Going home from work and Inu bought it?" ask Vishnu who feels Almira's behavior may be the influence of pregnancy hormones that are being experienced.


Almira took off her embrace slowly. She stood still holding her hands together on her husband's waist. She smiled sweetly at him.


"I want to go to Inu's office" said the woman still smiling.


"When you go to the office?" vishnu repeated his intention to explain the desire of his wife with a confused face.


"Heem," Almira briefly replied as she nodded.


"I'm working for Inu?" vishnu once again.


"Yes, Ira will take a quick shower, and come to the office. Ira did not want to be separated from Mas for a long time," replied Almira immediately took off her embrace and switched to take a towel draped in a dressing chair and bring it into the bathroom.


"That's a wet towel, why wear it?" vishnu protests because he feels Almira who never wanted anything with him including a towel suddenly wears it.


"I like the former Inu mas," seduced Almira while closing the door.


"Why should I go to the office? I don't feel good if you're pacing there?" lontar Vishnu immediately back buttoned his clothes and looked back into the mirror. His heart was blossoming because his wife was now turning sweet.


"You're watching you. Look out for the same beautiful employees. You are the boss there. Little lyrics, I throw the cup!" almira shouted from inside the bathroom making Vishnu turn towards the door.


"It's so cruel?" reply Vishnu smiled.


"I want our radius to be only half a meter" Almira said again to make Vishnu hold back laughter. Feel Almira even funny and adorable attitude while pregnant.


"Surrection, a centimeter is also not a problem," replied Vishnu holding a laugh.


"Mas Inu," call Almira again when Vishnu is already wearing shoes and wearing a suit and tie. Now all is complete just waiting for Almira to finish bathing and dressing up, he will not refuse the desire of the wife to come to the office, at most an hour and the woman will be bored and ask to go home.


"Yes, what's wrong?" sahut Vishnu sat on the edge of the bed answering.


"Bantuin rub my back, his legs like a lot, deh," pinta Almira makes Vishnu stunned.


"Later on my clothes I got wet, honey. I'm ready to leave" replied Vishnu staring back at the bathroom door.


"A, kersel. Yeah, I'm not going out the bathroom until Inu comes home from work."


"Weh, what is it?" Vishnu immediately got up and walked closer to the bathroom door.


"Say you don't want to help, let Almira ugly and can lyric beautiful employees body smooth!" almira shouted in an annoyed voice.


"It's impossible, honey. Let's go out and have breakfast. I help you get dressed, or a hairbrush, how?" vishnu's bargain tried not to make Almira ruin his already perfect appearance.


"If you don't want to, let me stay here."


"Don't be angry dong, Dek Ira dear. Later Inu mas clothes wet all," wayu Vishnu attach his body to the door leaf.


"Yes, choose Ira what clothes?"


"Yes choose Ira" said Vishnu quickly.


"If it helps."


"Choose clothes" swapped Vishnu while folding his lips holding back a laugh.


"Yes already started sleeping the same clothes tonight, do not disturb Ira," Ira reply made Vishnu immediately open the bathroom door and close it tightly.


Almira's words were always kept by the woman, Vishnu felt he had to give up, rather than the words turned into extreme actions. Sleeping in a dress is a nightmare.


"Which side is rubbed?" Vishnu's voice came from the bathroom.


"Back, Mas, back!" almira replied upset.


"Not the others?" vishnu Goda.


"You want me to spray water to get wet to the tubers!" suduk Almira managed to make Vishnu laugh.


'I'm happy, because everything I do now is directed and has a purpose, you.' (Vishnu Tama)- The sincerity of the Love of Vishnu)--


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