After Marriage
CHAPTER 152 - No Matter

Last night, the altar couldn't sleep well. He spent all his mind thinking about his mother.

Even after the dawn prayer this morning, he still felt troubled.

Right now, he really needed someone to talk to. As a place to express this sadness.

Alana, is the only person who is imagined in the mind of the Altar. It might be a place for him to share his story.

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This morning at the dinner table, the atmosphere looked as usual. Widya prepared food for the child and her husband, assisted by one housekeeper.

Even the Altar could still see clearly, the mother who kept smiling when she heard her husband was constantly teasing.

Seeing his mother's smile, instead of being happy, the Altar felt his heart being sliced.

"Mom, I'm leaving, yes, this morning there is a test," said the altar, lying, he did not even dare to look into the eyes of the mother.

He quickly saluted his parents and hurried away from the kitchen.

Walk quickly to get out of the house.

Getting there, the Altar repeatedly pulled and exhaled her breath long, trying to calm down and not come back crying.

In a hurry, the Altar began to turn on the motor. To pick up Alana and one day she will tell the girl all of her misfortune.

The girl who will be his wife.

Dropping his motorbike, the Altar then stopped right in front of the gate of Alana's house.

But how shocked the Altar, when he saw in the courtyard of the house was already parked one car that he was familiar with.

Car Akbar.

Instantly, his chest felt tight. Pain came to him suddenly.

Especially when he saw Akbar get out of the car and welcomed Alana who came out of the house and ran to him.

For a moment, Alana stared at the Altar in front of her. But choose not to care and immediately get into the car.

With his heart throbbing pain, Altar immediately paced his motor and went away.

In Akbar's car, Alana and Sisil immediately laughed when they saw the Altar leaving.

They felt that the plan had worked.

"You guys, it's so nice to disturb the Altar. If he's really mad at me, how about it?" tanya Akbar, who is now sitting in the steering chair.

"Why angry? mas Akbar said you guys don't have any problems, so why would the Altar be angry with Mas? we just hope, the Altar is angry with Alana." Sisil answered, making Akbar shake his head.

It's hard to talk to a labile child.

"According to Mas, the Altar really likes you Al, that's why he accepted your match," said Akbar, while turning on the car engine.

"No way, an Altar would not know the meaning of love, yesterday he easily dumped a woman, our underclassman Sil,"teen Alana, and asked Sisil for support.

"Yes Al, you are right" said Sisil.

To make Akbar continue to shake his head.

"It's up to you guys anyway, but remember one thing Al. You never play with feelings, because later you will regret it" said Akbar, when their car began to enter the highway.

Akbar knows, if Alana is still a young lady who does not know anything about love.

He only acted according to the wishes and insistence of his sister, Sisil.

Along the way to her school today, Alana felt something was blocking her heart.

Akbar's remarks, really poked him right at the heart core, about playing with feelings.

Arriving at school, Alana tried to throw away her confusion about Akbar's remarks earlier.

He convinced himself to focus on his initial goal.

Making the Altar hate.

Alana and Sisil even accidentally, that morning passed the Altar group who were still sitting on a motorcycle lined up neatly in the parking lot.

"Al, Sisil, come here first" call Raffi.

As expected by Alana and Sisil, when they passed by, one of the friends of the Altar would call.

"Again the storm the Altar, how to go with Sisil," asked Ahmad, when these two beautiful students arrived before them.

Alana answered nothing, just a small smile. Then glanced at the Altar, who was completely unconcerned with his presence and Sisil.

Altar, even fun itself with his phone. Stare at the phone with a serious face.

Until Alana makes a slide.

They were busy talking, but Alana's focus continued to look at the Altar who was not looking at her.

Until the moment the bell rang and they all headed for their respective classes, the Altar was still staunchly behaving as if Alana did not exist.

Not happy, Alana even felt pain.

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Home school.

Alana kept looking at every corner of the school. But he did not find the nose of the altar.

The man seemed to disappear from his sight today.

And suddenly, Alana felt empty.

"Where is Sil's Altar?" alana asked, when they were in the parking lot and still did not see the Altar there.

Even the Altar bike is no longer there.

While his friends are still complete in the parking lot there.

Emboldened, Alana pulled Sisil's hand and approached the Altar's companions.

"Suga, where's the Altar?" alana asked, having removed all her embarrassment.

"You don't know? The altar has come home" Suga replied, as it is.

To make Alana frown confused.

Feeling strange, with the attitude of the Altar who always want to go home quickly.

Alana still does not know, if Widya's aunt is sick. Alana also does not know, if now the Altar chooses not to care about everything he does.

All the Altar cares about now is one, his mother.

And not his feelings.