After Marriage
CHAPTER 146 - The Feeling of Inflammation

Dinner was started, the three family members were already sitting neatly in his chair

respectively.

Before starting to eat the roast meat was Agung as the host first revealed

the reason for this dinner. Especially if it is not official matchmaking between Altar and Alana.

But on that occasion also Agung said if he would not force his two children to marry, if until adulthood they have not found a match.

Agung and Aslan only hope, Alana and Altar mate.

Everyone nodded enthusiastically, except for Alana and the Altar who only chose silence. But when asked whether they are willing or not, both answer yes, they will try.

Hearing that, all the parents immediately said Alhamdulilah.

Dinner was starting.

Laughter everyone filled the dining table in the back garden at that time.

Alana also tried to enjoy tonight, occasionally he joked with Sisil and the others.

But not with the Altar, he was busy paying attention to the interaction between Alana and Akbar. There was a feeling that stuck in his heart every time he saw the closeness of the two of them. And the Altar really didn't like that.

At 10 p.m., the Aslan and Alfath families finally decided to leave.

Agung offered to Alfat to stay the night, but Alfath refused, saying that tomorrow he and his wife still had business.

Finally, Agung and Widya could not force, they delivered both pairs of friends to go home. Take it to the home page.

“Dear alana, if the Altar beats you, say mom yes?” widya said, to his son-in-law's candidate.

Awfully, Alana could only nod. He was very anxious to complain if not long ago Altar had dared to embrace him, but apparently, he did not have enough courage.

“Altar, from now on, you have to take better care of Alana, she is your future wife,” Kiran said also to the prospective daughter-in-law.

“Iya, Ms. Kiran,” replied Altar, obediently. Although it feels like he wants to say that Alana is too tough for him to take care of. But finally, the Altar could only nod obediently.

Finished the messages of the two women, finally they all completely separated.

While walking home, Kiran hugged her daughter's arm affectionately.

“Thank you son beautiful mother, you did not reject this matchmaking.” Kiran said that night to her youngest child.

“Now, you should follow father's advice, start receiving Altar to go inside

your liver. And let that love grow by itself,” Kiran timpal again to make Alana strangled.

“apasih Bu, love-love,” upset Alana, feel embarrassed when talking about this to both parents, complete there is also the brother there.

Kiran chuckled, then hugged her child's arm even more tightly.

“mom and dad, married when mom was 34. Look now, you're still in school and my mom is this old. That's why, I want you two to get married young,” said Kiran, while glancing at her eldest son as well.

Aydan who was glimpsed felt, then hugged his mother's arm as well.

“Iya Bu, after Aydan graduated from college, Aydan will immediately marry, if he has not met his soul mate, Aydan will join ta'aruf in the assembly,” Aydan replied, loudly. That was his life plan. He did not mind the request of his mother.

Aydan was satisfied, hearing the love story of his parents. Who married without love but finally now love each other. Even a very deep love.

“Thank you dear,” reply Kiran, then lean her head on the arm of her eldest son.

Kiran continued walking with her two children.

And when he arrived home, Aslan opened the door for the three people he loved.

“Aydan, you take a bath yes, take a bath in warm water, do not be dirty!” tell Kiran when they've all reached the living room, before parting ways. Both of his sons will go up to the 2nd floor. She and her husband remained on the 1st floor.

Just yesterday, Kiran and Aslan decided to move rooms downstairs.

“New also dearly, now relapse again his directions,” replied Alana with a throb.

Aslan who saw that only smiled, then stroked the head of his son affectionately.

“Listen to your mother,” said Aslan anyway and Alana nodded forcefully.

“Iya Well,” replied Alana finally.

After that Alana and Aydan went up to the d2 floor, and after making sure his son was no longer there. Aslan and Kiran just headed for their room.

After cleaning the body, the two lie on the bed.

As usual, I sleep like this. Aslan would hug his wife tightly.

Bringing Kiran to hold her inside.

“Bismilah ya Mas, hopefully Alana and Altar is right match,” said Kiran, he began to close his eyes and return the embrace of the husband as well.

“Aamiin, yes dear. May they really be a match, as we all hope.”

Kiran, nodding her head that was leaning against the chest of the husband.

“Now sleep.”

“Iya dear, let's sleep.” Kiran replied, she was also very sleepy,.

And before long, both of them were completely asleep.

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The next day was Sunday.

Everyone is on vacation at home.

Aydan and Alana aren't going anywhere today either.

Kiran asks Alana to go to their family's clothing store and is escorted by the Altar. To the dress shop to give something to Aunt Hana.

“Yeah Ma'am, Alana males is, go-away, Sunday is the time to be at home,” Alana whine, refuse the order of her mother. Even more so when he found out if he was going to go with the Altar.

“Mas Aydan alone who went,” bargain Alana again, a habit that always Alana and

Aydan did. If ordered, it must instead divert to the others.

Right now, they were all still sitting in the living room, watching television after some

last minute breakfast together.

“Ngak Ah, aydan same dad want to eat fish bu,” bela Aydan fast, lazy once if he has to go to a clothing store that is quite a distance away. While buying fish feed, just in front of the alley there.

Hearing the brother's defense. Alana straightened her lips. Like a scenario arranged neatly by the mother, so he could not ask his brother to replace his duties.

‘Already, already, Al you should now prepare. I've sent a message to the Altar, to pick you up soon, the final” of Kiran.

And Alana's cooking herself.

“Males Lah, make what ready. Gini is gone.” Alana answered with a sour face.

Kiran, only able to shake her head.

“Your son is well,” Kiran said to the husband sitting next to her, busy cutting her nails.

“Our dear son,” reply Aslan anyway, to make Kiran more and more shake his head.