If Love Could Choose
Angrier

Today feels like an apes day for Vishnu. Not to mention the annoyance of Vishnu because of the call of affection of the kitchen crew to his wife, plus his frustration on the figure of Bastian.

Because, during the birthday event Adelia, the nephew, this one artist like deliberately spread the charm. If the charm spread with others, Vishnu is not a problem, this is ... Bastian is like deliberately spreading charm on Yunia.

Yunia herself is not intentionally happy-happy on the annoyance of Vishnu. He was not intentionally fascinated, because he was carried away. Yes, his name met a famous celebrity and handsome young soul just washed away. Especially when Bastian sings a song while staring at him, Wow. The vow! That time lost the name of Vishnu in his memory. And of course it makes the annoyance of Vishnu growing.

Not yet finished the birthday event was held, Wisnu immediately pulled Yunia's arm to immediately follow her to her work room upstairs. Yunia who did not understand the situation followed Vishnu's steps with a slightly wrinkled forehead.

"What's up, anyway?" Ask while walking down the stairs. Vishnu has not answered. Yunia's arm is still in his grasp.

"Get in...!" He said it was cold when they reached the door of Vishnu's office. The other hand of Vishnu has opened its doors to Yunia. Yunia stepped in. He was like hearing a siren of danger ringing when he heard Vishnu's cold tone of voice.

"Sit...!" Vishnu's orders again. Slowly Yunia sat on the sofa that Vishnu had appointed. Vishnu himself stepped closer to the small refrigerator in his study. He opened the door and took out a bottle of mineral water from inside. As if full *****, Vishnu gulped the contents of the bottle until half finished.

"Mas... What's wrong?" Yunia asked timidly. It felt like just this time she saw an expression of annoyance on her husband's face. Vishnu is usually patient and understanding.

For a moment Vishnu fell silent. He sighed, trying to control the anger that was like burning his heart. He was confused where to start this conversation.

"Yes..." Call Yunia again.

Vishnu sighed again.

"Yun, do you like Bastian?" Ask Vishnu at last.

"Like..." Yunia replied doubtfully. He did not know the meaning of Vishnu's question. But if asked like or not the same Bastian, yes. The proof is that he also often watched the soap opera that starred, right. Another with Vishnu. Hearing Yunia's reply her two eyebrows instantly seemed to be in chains.

"Truly like?" Vishnu.

"Yes, like.he is a soap opera artist..he is also a movie star as well as an advertising star.... " Suddenly Yunia shut her mouth to stop her speech. The facial expression of Vishnu is increasingly unsightly.

"Yunia means..."

"Oh, that's it.. So because he's a handsome celebrity, so you can just ignore me?!" Sambar Vishnu with a tone that began to rise. Now replace Yunia's wrinkled forehead.

"This means what the hell? Is it wrong to admire a celebrity?" Thought Yunia.

"Mas, that's not what Yunia means..." Said Yunia trying to straighten the problem while defending herself.

"You also seem to be very happy, when the kids kitchen muji you .. woo you..." Vishnu's anger began to spread considering the incident this morning.

"Eh, no! When do I look happy to woo them...! Yunia's voice tone went up. In his mind, their speech was not seduction, but just a half-joking greeting. So he did not accept being accused of enjoying the praise and seduction of the kitchen children.

Indeed, if in ordinary situations, Yunia would laugh out loud seeing the way Vishnu imitated the style of his men. But in such a situation. boro-boro wants to laugh. The more "paste" it feels.

"I told you I don't want to be called like that, but they just don't want to understand! Should I be so angry that I forbid them to call me dear?!"

Unfortunately, Yunia was not aware that she had given me to her husband. Things he had always avoided. His heart really hurt. She felt her husband was no longer dear to her, until such a trivial matter could make them squabble like this. Unable to be held back her tears had already dripped down her cheeks.

Yunia immediately wiped away those tears. He did not want to be judged weak or lose in this debate. She doesn't feel guilty, why should she cry too...? But he was disappointed with the attitude of Vishnu who was judged to have accused him haphazardly.

Vishnu seemed to want to talk again, but when he saw the movement of Yunia's hand that rubbed her cheek, he seemed suddenly aware of something. He closed his mouth again.

For a long time both were silent. They drift with their own thoughts and prejudices. Several times Vishnu glanced at Yunia. Yunia herself prefers to throw away her face. I don't want to look at her husband's face. But in fact, his heart and mind were moving in the opposite direction to his actions.

While fighting like this, she felt she needed someone who could comfort her, hug her, but she had no one else close to her, who could do it all, other than her husband. Therefore, he felt so miserable. She was so angry, but also missed her husband's embrace. Finally he could only cry to vent his feelings.

Initially Yunia cried silently, but for a long time, she could not hold the urge, until it was heard by Vishnu. Vishnu now looked at his wife with a raging feeling. There is anger, resentment and pity being one. Why should they fight?

Vishnu again sipped mineral water in a bottle that had been still in his grasp until it ran out. He tried to think with logic, not with his feelings as before. And finally he was hit by something. All of this happened, just because he felt jealous of Yunia.

The jealousy!

Yeah, God... It turns out that a Vishnu can also feel jealous.

Throughout his life, Vishnu almost never felt jealous. Especially for his partner. Not because he is not in love or affection, but because all this time he always uses logic and trusts his partner. And now.... suddenly he felt like an idiot for being angry just because he felt jealous?!

Yunia was still sobbing. Slowly he approached. Vishnu sat beside Yunia and grabbed Yunia's body in his arms. Yunia moved about to wriggle from Vishnu's embrace. But Vishnu hugged her tighter.

"Sorry ..." His whispers were smoothed in Yunia's ears. "I'm sorry that I'm angry with Yunia..." He said again and hugged Yunia deeper into his chest, then he put his chin on Yunia's head.

Yunia wanted to explain what really happened and what she felt. But no words could come out of his mouth, because in Vishnu's decapitation, Yunia's cries grew louder.

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Beloved readers, the author wants help, if there is time, please stop at another author's work. Because the author's brain likes to jump around. so the author makes a story with a different background... 🤗️😅