Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapters 87. Extra Part (Yashna & Alan Specials)

Yashna Andara Earth.

A woman is used to living independently. Become one of the volunteers (Volunteers) in Taman Cerdas in a beautiful small town, Solo.

It has been three months since he returned from Australia to accompany Alan to pursue science. Follow Kartika and stay together.

Now he has settled down and lives in a city with a tourism slogan; The Spirit of Java is alone.

Confused him. When I had to endure such a great love from Alan. An apartment with him? Yashna felt she was an obstacle to Alan's immediate completion of the study.

Wh why? Due to the explosive emotions when Alan had to come into direct contact with beautiful women from different countries, their relationship often deteriorated. It impacts Alan's mood every time.

Yashna mature woman who really dislikes men in droves who do not like hanging out. While the Alan community requires itself to be active in student activities and other activities that must deal with many people.

Now Yashna is calmer when away from the young man, at least he can close his eyes to what Alan is doing there in Australia. Although, it was all just the fruit of his own assumptions.

Alan's? the man is very difficult to guess and control his will.

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"Are you sure you're going back to Indonesia?" alan asked that afternoon, three months ago. His face looks gloomy.

As usual, after college the man will go to the apartment unit that Yashna left with his mother, Kartika. They live apart, for the sake of the sanity of their relationship. Because sometimes Alan likes to be in physical contact with him. Alan's young soul often exploded.

The man threw his body on the bed, while Yashna packed the luggage.

"Mother Kartika agreed," Yashna replied without turning her head.

Ck! Alan clucked. Then tilting his body looked at the woman six years older than him that looked busy.

"Don't beat anything that Nadia and her gang are talking about. They did rot his mouth," he said later.

Yashna gave a bland laugh. His ears and heart were always forced to accept the undue.

"It's the same with him, the business is sorted out," said Yashna.

"Please! We talked about this, Yashna!" The young man's voice sounded high.

Alan moved his body agitatedly, stomping his legs by rolling over his stomach sinking his face into the bed.

"I'm tired, Alan. I am old to you. Let me find a husband-to-be who is older than me," furious Yashna stopped her activity while hitting the suitcase in front of her.

"Don't dream! Your marriage is just like mine!"

"I don't like leaning in."

"I'm not a flocked. Aish! Irritating."

Alan changed his sleeping position, moving slowly to wake up. His face was very tangled, whenever the woman named Yashna asked to break up. Just because his friends talk about how impossible their relationship is now.

Very loving and affectionate, but the situation is not possible to get married. The study is less than a year away.

Alan was trying to speed up his studies no matter how. He's a smart guy.

"My life is two-eight, Al," growled Yashna trying to give an excuse.

"It's important to have a husband, Yashna!" No less furious the man replied.

"I'm tired of hearing your friends' chatter. I'm not a girly auntie, asshole!" he told Alan.

"Bodo very people want to say what, the important thing is that I love, love, and can not be with other girls if not with you," he said.

Yashna. With frustration reaching the crown he immediately threw a sofa pillow beside him towards the man he considered to be the boy.

The throw was successful on his face. The man looked at Yashna with a very irritating face.

"Will he be accompanied?" lontar Yashna's.

"He's just a parasite. Okay, we can't control someone's heart to like or hate us. Nadia likes me, and so what! I have no feelings at all except as a friend."

"You should be firm! Loving boundaries does not love PHP kampret," Yashna reply full of emphasis.

"Whose PHP? Jesus Yashna the attached grandmother! I'm not at all."

Alan stood up, taking a deep breath as he walked towards the refrigerator. Take two drinks from the inside and sit in front of Yashna with legs crossed.

"He was chasing me. I pressure Yashna to talk to her. Many times I've been teggin to make far away from me, just, yes, it .. The brain seems to have no function," explained Alan with a softer voice.

"Yes, it looks like you" Yashna said.

"Kok, go back to me?" asked the man not to accept.

"Yes, I'm a stress too. Your brain is also not functioning."

"Marriage is not wanted now" he replied.

"What a hell of a row of porters."

"You want to bogem how many times?" threatening Yashna cut out Alan's continued remarks that clearly lead to a pungent smell.

Alan responded to Yashna's threat with narrowed eyes and laughter.

Now his hand moved to open one drink and handed it to the woman who was able to make him infatuated it with a pleading gaze.

"We're better, huh?" he said as he reached out, asking Yashna to accept a request for peace. "Please, Yang."

"I'm going home, Al."

"Crank, huh? Can't I just calm down if you're mad like this? Hem's? Baby?" still with his hands hanging in the air.

Yashna exhaled. Looking at the man's tangled face inevitably finally want to accept the soft drink from Alan's hands.

"Kill, right, us?"

Yashna did not say anything, sipping a drink straight from the bottle can while folding her legs. He hugged his knees in agitation.

"I can't break up with you, Yashna. If you make it, I'm forced to be a single for life until death comes to collect."

"Hust! What the hell, you," Yashna.

"Seriously. It's been my decision since you accepted I made you your girlfriend. I'm not messing around with this, I'm looking at you" she said with the face and intonation of an adult voice like Alan she's known all along.

"Sugar is not important. I know what I want, which is you. That's what you should know," he said.

Yashna was stunned for a moment.

"Al," call Yashna slowly.

"Hem?"

"I asked for a break up because, a lot of better, more accomplished women are also from obvious families, than I am -"

"I'm also from a family not clear, Yash. You know that, right?" cut Alan.

"But your girl friends are still young, a good career and of course you can not be ashamed if you want to go everywhere."

Alan chuckled, sipping his drink as he moved closer, sticking his shoulders by grabbing the shoulder of the strong-ass lady beside him.

Cuddle her with a warm embrace.

"I'm never ashamed of having you. Reverse, even the fact that you are embarrassed to be close to an unstable man, young, handsome, pinter and loyal," whispered successfully given a hard pinch on his arm.

"Please, no!" hardik Yashna's.

"No, lah. Although dapet pinches if you can hug your favorite woman like breakeven, deh," godanya.

"Damn!" Back his back was dealt a pang of resentment from Yashna.

"Don't be sadistic, Aunt. His handsome nephew will be injured," Alan's thrower further tightened his embrace.

"Deliver! Auntie's fainting!" yashna screeched on Alan's back to loosen his arms.

"Let me give you artificial breath, free."

"Alan!"

"Yes, honey," Alan's tease is growing.

"Bauk scorch!" yashna shouted, her sense of smell sniffing the foreign smell.

The man was still shaking, hugging him.

"Alan!"

"What?!"

"You ironed a shirt, huh?" guess Yashna realized the smell of the charred was getting smelled.

"Well! Oh, my clothes." The man realized something.

In a hurry, Alan let go of his embrace and ran out of Yashna's room. Yashna who realized that Alan must be ironing clothes and forgot to put the iron in place immediately laughed.

"Basic, forgetful leaning."

Yashna sneered at the young man as she sipped her drink again. His hands moved to clean up the items he would carry into the suitcase.

"Yashna ... Your charred sweatshirt!" alan shouted from outside.

"What!" Yashna immediately put up fangs, ran out of her room with her fingers ready to strangle Alan's troublemaker's neck.

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'I know what I want, and I only want you. That's what you should know.' (Kalandra Tama)