If Love Could Choose
Liver Analysis

The car stopped in front of a simple green house with a chest-high iron fence.

"Come..." Take Vishnu to Yunia while opening her seatbelt. Slowly Yunia opened the seatbelt while staring at the house doubtfully...

"Down.. lengga.. down... lengga..." His mind.

"Come on... You want to wait in the car..." Vishnu said that he had stood beside Yunia and opened the door for her. She wants Yunia to be "May be?" But afraid later Vishnu even think macem-macem, so Yunia began to move down. "Down come down. "think Yunia at last.

Yunia walked in the footsteps of Vishnu who had already entered the yard of the house. Yunia took a long breath. Just guessing it makes his heart tired. ..

"Assynoltom..." Greetings Vishnu after standing in front of the door of the house. "Assynolt...." This time, knocking on the door. Yunia who had walked over and then tried to peek through the glass window next to the door.

"People are behind maybe, um..." Said. "Yun, look back first..." The word Yunia tells Vishnu. Vishnu nodded.

"Just wait here..." He said while sitting on the porch wall. Yunia nodded, then she walked to the side of the house, to see if the side door of the house was open (General, the houses in her area do always have an entrance door on the side, indeed, not at the back, as the back of the house in the area is usually a cage or garden).

Well, that's right... The side door of the house was open, there was a sign of someone in the house. As Yunia approached, the sound of mixers filled the room. "Pantesan is not heard..." Thought Yunia.

"Assynoltom..." Hail Yunia. There's no answer. "Assynoltom..." Yunia half-cried to cope with the sound of the mixer

"Greetings waalaikum...." Sahut someone after there is a pause for a while. Shortly after, someone appeared from the inside. "Who is it....? Uh... It's Yunia, right?" Said that person who was none other than Aunt Mia. Yunia nodded.

"Yes, Auntie. This is Yunia..." Reply Yunia. He then saluted Aunt Mia. Aunt Mia smiled.

"Come, come in..." Take Aunt Mia while crying towards the back of Yunia. "Who's with...?" Aunt Mia finally asked when she did not see someone she thought would accompany Yunia.

"With.. mas Vishnu..." Yunia replied doubtfully.

"Vishnu...?" Ask Aunt Mia, it seems she did not think that the name of Vishnu that she would hear.

"Yes, vishnu... That's the guy in front, just knocked on the door with no word, so I'm through here..." Yunia.

"Oh..." Said Aunt Mia without a sound... "Well, come on in, Auntie open the door for Vishnu..."Said later.

After Yunia entered, Aunt Mia then started to step towards the living room ...

"Come on.." take her to Yunia, telling her to follow him. "Tuti, please continue first who finished in the mixer." he told the young woman who was there. It seemed that the young lady nodded in obedience to Aunt Mia's orders, looked towards Yunia and smiled to greet her. Yunia nodded back with a smile as she stepped following Aunt Mia.

The door opened, Aunt Mia invited Vishnu to enter. They sat in the living room for a while. Vishnu conveyed a message from mother, about the cake order to be taken tomorrow.

"Ah, yes your mother had a call yesterday afternoon... for samsatan e sampeyan (\=kamu) right?" Aunt Mia said as she stared at Yunia for a moment to be sure. Vishnu and Yunia nodded. Apparently mom already told about Yunia to Aunt Mia. Now the question is Yunia... How far is the story mom?

"... Excuse me. HP Aunt was lowbat... Aunty cas in the room. because the sound of the mixer so tight not heard...." Aunty Mia explained. This time, it faces Vishnu again.

Meanwhile, when she found out that she had told Aunt Mia about herself, Yunia's mind had wandered everywhere.

Ow hell! Why is his heart so uncomfortable? He never intended to lie to anyone. Does not saying something also include lying? Yunia doesn't know. But for sure, now he felt scared and guilty about it.

All this time he had never felt this uncomfortable in facing someone. Moreover, this is only Aunt Mia. WH WHY? The question disturbs his conscience.

"Astaghfirullah's.... Forgive me, God..." Inner Yunia. This is how it feels to be guilty.

At the sight of Vishnu who sat sideways before him. What exactly is Vishnu's lack? Why is Yunia still watching other men?

The face of Vishnu can be said to be handsome. If you pay attention, Vishnu mas is as similar to Ariel Noah, with a sturdy jaw and sharp eyes, making women who look at him easily melt his heart.

Eh?! Is that what Yunia feels like now? Rico is also actually saucy, but definitely different type with Vishnu. Vishnu looks so mature and steady to be used as a shelter...

Eh?! The more noticed, how does it look more handsome? Why did this thought cross his mind now? Hadeuh! Yunia reproached herself secretly.

If you speak well.... Has not all this time Vishnu been kind to Yunia, to the father as well.is not because of that, so the father asked Vishnu to be his husband? Someone you trust to look after Yunia for the rest of her life....

Instantly, the guilt he had felt for Vishnu was defeated by his guilt for him. He feels like a disobedient child has violated the mandate of the father.

"Oh Allah.pardon Yunia sir..." Yunia's heart whispered as she lowered her head, trying to hide the drop of tears that suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes.

"Yes, isn't it Yun?" Vishnu asked suddenly while looking at him.

"Huh?" Yunia surprised.

"You daydreaming, Yun?" Ask Vishnu meledek.

"Thanks..." Elak Yunia bowed, pretending to scratch her feet in order to sneakily wipe the puddle, while trying to find out what the two people in front of her were talking about. But his brain is completely blank. What the hell were they talking about?

"Tante Mia asked, the cake will be taken tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..." Vishnu gave a clue while his eyes could not pay attention to Yunia.

"His relief is Thursday or Friday, nduk?" Finally Aunt Mia repeated the question that had been conveyed when Yunia was "not present" there.

"Emmm during his Friday, Saturday night, Auntie..." Yunia finally answered.

"Yes, if it's Friday night. The cake is taken Friday morning, let it be fresh..." The Aunty Mia.

"Yes, like so much better Auntie. so later after taken can be directly packed with other cakes made at home..." Yunia. Aunt Mia nodded in agreement.

"Yes already.... Aunt, I have sent a message from my mother, now we want to go home..." Vishnu said beg of himself.

"Who? How rushed?" Aunty Mia said.

"Anu, I'm a little sleepy Aunt, just up until this morning.... Yunia also has not had time to go home .. from the school I immediately invited here..." Vishnu reasoned. Aunty looked over at Yunia.

"The steadfast Yo nduk... May your father rest there..." He said to Yunia while smiling gently.

"Amen..." Vishnu and Yunia are almost identical. After that they went home.

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