After Marriage
CHAPTER 139 - Like a Cat

“Stop! Stop!” alana said, as she and the Altar almost reached the front of the school gate.

The altar is already poulted if Alana will ask to stop here, and she complies without much debate. Rather than listening

alana's chatter from morning until home later, better follow the desire

this little boy.

After getting off the bike, Altar helped Alana to remove the helmet.

“How about later? Wait for school?” tanya Altar and Alana nodded her head, as usual, to avoid the gossip material, they would go home the last of all her friends.

“After,” answered the Altar later, then immediately returned to the big motorbike and began to enter the school. While Alana, still have to walk to get there.

Entering the gate, Alana's arrival instantly stole everyone's attention.

Long hair that is broken original but looks neat, clean white skin with a beautiful body. And don't forget it, too,

his cold yet intoxicating gaze. Alana walked arrogantly, purposely like that so that no one would dare to disturb her, until she heard the voice of a girl who called out to her with a shriek.

In front of him, Prisila or Sisil ran up to him.

“Al!!” pekik Sisil enthusiastic, I don't know what news this morning until Sisil as happy as that.

Sisil even directly hugged Alana's left arm tightly.

“Strickly, what's up?” alana asked then, the two girls continued on their way back, towards their class which was still far away.

“Kata Mommy, later in the afternoon Aydan same aunt Kiran come to the house, Ah yes pardon! Gemes!” sisil babble, by imagining the face of the idol of the heart, Aydan.

Alana who saw that was only able to shudder in horror. According to him, the older brother is handsome, but Akbar's older brother Sisil is much more handsome, Alana thought.

The two girls continued to talk until they finally reached the 2Ath grade, a class filled with high-achieving students. The altar is not in this class, but in class 2E. Classes that all students need extra guidance to raise their grades.

Enter the classroom, and sit in their seats. Shortly after, Nathan arrives

approaching Alana.

“Al, this is your book I borrowed yesterday. Thank you yes?” nathan said as he handed Alana a book of math subjects. Yesterday, Nathan got a writing assignment up front so he couldn't take notes for his own book, which is why he borrowed Alana's book.

And today, he gave it back.

Alana, just nodding her head in response, then accepted the book's thread.

Looking at Alana's flat face, Nathan was only able to breathe out slowly.

From the beginning of entering this school, Alana was the only student who stole his attention, but it was so difficult to get close to Alana. Alana is always cold to everyone, except for the students. And another one, the Altar.

Look, Alana is a pretentious, the most handsome student at this school just ignored. Huh! So upset of me! Wrong whisper

one of the students who sat quite far away from Alana.

That's why I don't like him. She got everything people wanted, beauty and a smart brain all at once. Get greedy! Reply to the other students, feeling angry.

They don't like the perfection that Alana has. They wanted so badly, just once Alana got unlucky. For example, the value dropped, or suddenly his face turned ugly.

Not seeing any response from Alana, Nathan finally returned to his own seat.

Sisil, immediately shifted his chair, until it reached next to Alana.

“Al, I have a secret,” whispered Sisil directly.

Before Alana asked what the secret was, Sisil had already whispered a long sentence in the ears of the friend.

Hearing that, the two Netra Alana were breaking into a ball. As if I don't believe the story of my friend. All this time, neither her mother nor her father had ever told her such a story.

But if the story is true, then who will he be betrothed to?

The altar? The screech is in the heart and then shakes quickly.

Nah! He shouted again in his heart, not accepting if it was true that it was.

“Don't come from talking, where there are dating today,” ketus Alana with her gaze that

sharpest.

But Sisil was not afraid in the least with the terrible look of the friend. He is used to it and understands the character

this best friend.

“I'm serious, if you don't believe try asking yourself to your mother or father,” challenge Sisil, don't want to lose.

If that is true, then he is the happiest person. Sisil, will ask to be betrothed to Aydan. Just imagine it

only, Sisil was already smiling to himself.

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School hours come.

Alana was still in the garden of the school, sitting with her mind drifting everywhere. The secret Sisil had said just now really troubled his mind.

In his heart he was so resisting, feeling unreasonable. But other hearts in the brain.

If remembered, both parents did show a strange scene, the first mother and father and the second mother and father often asked Alana to always be with the Altar.

Given that, it would make sense that he and the Altar had been betrothed from an early age, perhaps even since he was still

being in the womb long ago.

Slowly, Alana shook her head. Don't want that to happen. Altar, not the type of prospective husband that he wants, Alana wants

a husband like his father. Clever, responsible and very sweet, he said,

the Altar? Just sit in class 2E, and his hobby is disturbing the younger siblings.

“Ah!” upset Alana while scrambling her hair frustrated.

Later when he returns home, he will ask for an explanation from his father and mother. True or not today's story.

“Al, come!” yelling Altar from across the street, he did not approach Alana, just shouting and waving, asking Alana to come closer.

At this time their friends had already gone home, although there were still some other students and students, but it was quite safe for them

home together.

Without babibu, Alana immediately approached the Altar, looking at the son of the Great father with a fierce gaze, a hostile gaze.

“Why again? Your pocket money's out?” tanya Altar guessed, this morning when Alana got 100 thousand money from Aydan mas he was very happy, and this afternoon, Alana's face was sour again, could the money run out? Thought the Altar sure.

Alana answered nothing, only her gaze was sharpened.

Anxious, the Altar also rattled Alana's hair, making Alana even more furious.

“Your face is ordinary, if it looks like a cat bude Dar, hahahaha.” Seloroh Altar, while imagining anggora cat belonging to their neighbors. The ash-coloured cat with his ruthless gaze.