Sincerity Love Vishnu

Chapter 90 My Gendhut, my dear.

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"Gue put your suitcase here, huh?" depe said when he got home.

Yashna nodded, observing the interior of the luxurious house that Depe lived in with her only child, Azka. Yashna did not expect that Imran had the assets left behind so as to bring comfort to Depe and his son.

However, there are still memories of the two first. Yashna immediately shook her head slowly to get rid of the thoughts that began to hit.

"Rest, Yashna. Tomorrow morning I'll take you for a walk" said Depe, placing a new blanket on the bed.

"Yes, thank you, huh?" he answered while sitting on the bed.

His eyes looked at Depe who was now sitting next to him, smiling for a few seconds before finally choosing to duck.

"How was your relationship with that guy? I think he's a good man."

"Still exploring each other's matches," he answered listlessly.

"Then? What don't you like about Ihsan?" tanyanya while breathing out.

"Age," he answered softly.

"We're tos!" sahut Yashna chuckled.

They both spontaneously laughed at the same time. Not expecting this even makes them understand each other for the turmoil that struck.

Giving confidence to receive love from a man who can get a younger woman certainly needs extra maturity. Depe as a widow is certainly more risky than Yashna who is still single. There is Azka that he must protect, as well as a large asset left behind by his late husband of course. He did not want to be blind by accepting the proposal of a man who did not sincerely love him.

"Where are you going?"

"Ke Solo, the small town where I knit as a young boy," Yashna answered while laying down on the bed.

"Lo will be close to the house of Vishnu, dong," said Depe widened his eyes.

"What, you mean? I have lived there since I was a child. Before he moved there," Yashna said in self-defense, because that is a fact.

"Yes, I understand."

"Lo's going, gih. I'm so sleepy," kicked Yashna immediately given the somersault of Depe.

"Crazy, ngusir the owner of the house, nih," he said.

Yashna could only laugh, tilting her body with her eyes closed. Dizziness, his head heavy enough to hold himself awake. He actually had quite a bit of jet lag.

****

Meanwhile, at Vishnu's house…

The man was seen busy in the back area of the house, looking down on the recliner with his feet propping up, his hands holding a brush and shoes. He is currently polishing his shoes.

Almira immediately stepped closer, putting a plate of hot fried bananas on the table while sitting on a chair beside her husband.

“Tired?” asked Vishnu turned his head for a moment then returned to his activities.

“Hmm,” replied Almira nodded.

“If not comfortable, say the same mas, we check,” bargain Vishnu is now finished polishing his shoes, scanning for a moment with a face full of satisfaction.

“Why not get sprayed at the roadside?” almira protests while stabbing one banana with a fork to feed to Vishnu. “Open mouth ... A!” his orders were immediately followed by the handsome man with the t-shirt chewing on the heat.

“Huahhh .. hot,” lamented given Almira's hardness.

Vishnu immediately chewed with the style of the lips to reduce the heat on the tongue.

“Tiupin first, dong,” protest.

“Not healthy,” refuse Almira sneering.

Vishnu could only smile as he grabbed Almira's wrist asking for another piece of fried banana.

“Sheets hot?” Almira Goda.

“Still hot you,” her ejection successfully made her hand given a special painful pinch.

The man with a clean well-groomed face laughed, rubbing his arm that carried a tinge of reddened color. Almira rubbed because of guilt.

“Do not fad,” protest the wife.

“Ndon't know. It's a habit,” he replied in self-defense. “I used to never joke, you know, Ra,” he said while commenting on a smile.

“Why?” sahut Almira was very curious.

Almira laughed, surely her husband was regretting his thoughts when young. She shook her head in amusement while feeding a small piece that was successfully devoured without the rest of her husband.

”It is common to shine his kayak shoes," comments Almira saw so deftly Vishnu doing the work of the fringes.

"Yes, I used to think, if I was not a bodyguard I would be a pollinator," he replied laughing.

"Well, could be the title of soap opera, dong.“

“Apaan?” Vishnu sewot.

“That handsome polish is my husband,” lontar Almira blown away.

Vishnu can only come up while putting something and brush on the floor, shaking annoyed also with his wife's cute teasing at once.

“Yakin, yes. I don't know what I was going to do at the time. At first I managed the Hotel alone if without Ihsan, it might have been a scam everywhere, Ra,” he said.

“That's why do you love Ihsan like your own brother?” tanya Almira stopped laughing.

Vishnu sighed while nodding slowly. Almira immediately approached, sitting next to her husband while hugging, clutching her sturdy arms.

“Ihsan loves you too. For your sake, he was even willing to do anything to protect you,” said Almira recalling clearly the beginning of her encounter with Ihsan.

Vishnu thinned his lips, looked at the face of the wife and replied by draping his arms with affection.

“His emir in place of the fathers at the portal door of this residential area, Mas. For sustenance,” pinta Almira still rests herself in the warm embrace of Vishnu.

“Ehmm, okay. I forgot, if helping people is not just by giving free money,” I was honest.

“With us buying goods or something that is not really so important from the people who peddle the street it is the same as helping, Mas. Precisely if begging even do not be loved, it is not an effort, just a reason lazy work,” said Almira.

“Ready, Mrs Boss. Thank you, yes, all this time have helped Inu more and more life better.”

“Not. It was Mas Inu who brought Almira towards a better life. Almira was embarrassed, pray it Mas not perforated, Nah Ira? Shame on Mas who converted,” he said again.

“Saling ingetin if so,” reply Vishnu. Almira looked up, nodding slowly accompanied by a smile.

“Tomorrow we check, huh? Dedek already fit position not yet, yesterday has not entered the pelvis, right?” Vishnu's face was very worried.

Almira nodded, quite worried. It's just that the doctor said there is still 3 weeks to wait for the position of the baby.

“Do you want mom brought here so that kamy more calm?” bargained for.

“No, later pas lahiran aja, Mas. I'm okay, really. Although afraid of every taste mules-mules,” answer shook his head.

“You mules-mules?!” ask Vishnu surprised.

“No, just like eating wrong,” said Almira laughed.

“Ira, try not to eat spicy why, anyway? Ngeyel,” rutuknya given scorn of the wife.

“No, Mom. Eating without spicy taste is like no pleasure,” as long as the wife ngeyel successfully got a pinch of anxiety on the cheeks chubbie.

“Gendhutku,” Goda Vishnu who now likes to give sensitive calls to Almira.

“Tuh, start,” murmur Almira upset called gendhut.

“Gendhutku,” repeat Vishnu while laughing when the face of Almira showing a charming funny grumbling.

****

'Is it, honey, what I want when you're a flower?

I want to be the root.

Even though I am far from you, but I want to always make you stand firm.

I always want to strengthen you.

I don't want to be a beetle or a butterfly to alight and take your honey saree.

I also don't want to be the wind that caresses dear, but it's breaking you down slowly.

I just want to be the root of it, which may not be visible, but it means so much in your life.

--(This Quote I quote from the Diary that I wrote on Saturday, April 26, 2008. A sweet SMS text message I received from someone in my past while we were on LDR, but not a mate hahaha 🤫)--

Sweet greetings from the Author plain oplosan for the Lovers of Vishnu & Almira. Lope lope Full🥰🥰🥰.