After Marriage

After Marriage
CHAPTER 148 - Anger


“Why stop?” alana asked, when suddenly the Altar motorbike stopped at one of the cafes. Apparently there are friends of the Altar in there, seen when Alana tried to look at the cafe.


Suga even waved at them, clearly visible from the glass wall of the cafe.


“Why are you here? I don't want to meet your friends. Take me home first, after that it's up to you where to go.” Oceh Alana, he did not even get off the bike while holding his helmet firmly, did not want the Altar to release him.


Not immediately answering, Altar chose to exhale heavily, trying to remove the burden that suddenly came when he heard Alana complaining like this.


“Down, I promise only briefly,” said Altar, trying to negotiate.


Mana knows if aunt Kiran will ask him to drive Alana to the clothing store, while he actually already has an appointment with his friends.


“No want, no want, no want,” whine Alana with her annoyed face.


“downhillah, later I will give money 100 thousand,” said Altar finally to make Alana flinch, thinking.


100 Thousand rupiah is his favorite money, and so dear to be missed.


“Pay first, then I want to go down,” bargain Alana anyway, she even reached out her right hand, asking Altar to pay in advance.


“Take yourself in my wallet,” Altar order to make Alana frown confused.


“Where's your wallet?”


“In bag.”


“Hi!! You slovenly, I don't want to! Take it yourself!” upset Alana, thinking if the Altar wallet was in the pocket of the front pants, and if he took it himself, it would most likely be the wrong address, then touch the others.


Hearing Alana's annoyance, the Altar chuckled instead.


“Basic of dirty thoughts!” the Altar taunts, while lifting its body with both feet on the ground, holding their motorbike. Then take his own wallet in the back pocket. And hand it over directly to Alana.


Without Babibu, Alana immediately took 150 thousand from the wallet. Deliberately over 50, to prank the Altar.


“How much did you take?” ask the Altar when the wallet is back in his own hands.


“According to the agreement,” replied Alana was happy, she even directly got off the motor and stood right next to the prospective husband. Letting her future husband take off his helmet.


“Do not be a thief.” Altar, looking suspiciously.


And Alana just put her shoulders forward, taking a step back as the Altar started to descend also from the top of the bike.


The two of them started walking into the cafe.


“Wih cheated, Altar brought Alana,” said Raffi, when the altar and alana had reached their table, even Altar pulled an empty seat for Alana's seat, then sit next to him.


“That doesn't need to be discussed, so who wants to go?” answer the Altar directly, whether talking about what, Alana can only listen, not the power to ask more.


“Let me and Billar alone,” Suga replied later.


And it makes Alana confused herself.


Altar and his five friends used to provide direct compensation to one of the families who could not afford to live in the suburbs of Jakarta. Once a month they alternately provide that help.


They routinely do this since accidentally, Suga and Ahmad hit one of the street children there, causing death. Actually the accident was not Suga's fault, and the family of the street child was willing to make peace.


But because of the enormous guilt, Suga and Ahmad routinely provide compensation. And his three other friends also helped.


If calculated since the accident, now it has been running for 2 years.


“I There are only 200 thousand,” said Altar, while spending money on his wallet. 20 Thousand dollars there.


Then followed by other friends, until collected as much as 1 million 400 thousand.


“I also want to go straight home, nih!” the Altar. She glanced at the girl beside her.


Which glimpsed no matter, because he did want to go home soon.


Finally, Altar and alana, as well as Suga and Billar went first. Raffi, Ahmad and Rizky in the cafe there.


“You kumpulin money for what?” alana asked shortly after they arrived at their motorcycle parking lot. I swear by anything, Alana was very curious. At first he wanted to not care, but finally he asked.


“Had known I wouldn't answer why I still asked,” replied Altar with a smile, he even casually put a helmet on Alana's head no matter what the face of this girl who seemed upset.


Altar, it is always nice to tease Alana like this. Looking at Alana's face while being annoyed, it looked extremely sweet and adorable in the eyes of the Altar.


“You are always like that, every time I ask seriously, always respond playfully,” replied Alana again, ketus.


He even went straight up on the bike with a rough ride. The altar is always like that. Makes Alana feel like there's always a distance between them. And Alana was even more upset, when the Altar did not care about her anger


that's.


Without answering anything and the Altar just went back to driving the motor.


Right now, Alana was eager to scream out loud.


He wouldn't be able to live with a man like the Altar!


“I don't want to!” scream Alana, on that bike. To make all the residents of the street look towards him.


Including the Altar, which glanced at him from the rearview mirror.


“What are you doing? Don't just yell on the highway like this. People will think I did evil to you,” said Altar, with a cold look.


Seeing that, Alana even wanted to cry. He hated the altar. Hate it.


Till any time, I'll never want to marry the Altar, period! Alana's upset in the heart,.


He even directly stared in any direction and avoided the gaze of the Altar.


Folding both hands in front of the chest and did not care even though he had to fall.


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Days passed, since that Sunday, Alana completely avoided the Altar. He didn't even say a word, when he went and went home to school with that shitty guy.


Alana did not even care about their matchmaking, which was clear, later she herself would reject the marriage.


The focus of Alana is now only one, facing the 3rd grade examination.


“Al, you want to go to the library with me?” nathan asked who was suddenly standing next to Alana's desk, when the break had just taken a few minutes.


“I will go with Sisil, if you want to come along it's up to you,” replied Alana as is.


And hearing that, Nathan was quite pleased.


Because normally, Alana would instantly reject it at the core. But now, Alana still gives him a choice, it's up to you.


And finally, Alana, Sisil and Nathan go together to the school library.


The path of the three exemplary students can not be separated from the observation of the Altar and his friends at the end of the classroom corridor there, precisely in front of class 2E.


“Wah, someone is looking for this, must be flanked it's a boy glasses,” said Rizky, by calling Nathan as a boy glasses.


The altar simply fell silent, staring with an angry look.