After Marriage
CHAPTER 154 - Agree

So tight of heart, both of Alana's neutrals to the point of heating up, the tears were as if they could not be contained anymore.

As it turned out, hearing the Altar want to cancel their matchmaking was as painful as this.

His heart, as if it was being forcefully crushed.

Noticing Alana who was silent, the altar turned around, about to leave the kitchen.

But her intention came to a halt, when suddenly Alana's cold hand restrained her arm.

The altar turned back, with its cold face, he saw Alana crying.

Instantly, the anger of the Altar disappeared instantly, he even went straight over and wiped away those tears.

"Why crying?" asked Altar, he had to look down a little to stare at the two wet Netra Alana.

Their body height difference is very noticeable.

And instead of answering the Altar question. Alana instead instantly eroded the distance, hugging the heavy body of the Altar tightly.

Spilling all her tears on the chest of that field, wanting the tightness she felt disappeared.

Treated like this by Alana, instantly the Altar's heart warmed. He does need a hug, for the problems he is facing, about Wid's mother.

Slowly, the Altar moved both of her hands and returned Alana's embrace.

For a moment, no words. Just heard the sobs of Alana's crying that was getting subsided.

And as the crying voice completely dissipated, the Altar slowly broke their hold, looking back at the clingy Alana.

"Why crying?" ask the Altar again.

And Alana was biting her lower lip, gathering all the courage to speak honestly.

With a bow, Alana began to answer, "I do not want us to cancel this matchmaking Al, forgive me," said Alana slowly.

And the altar that heard that even slightly commented on the smile.

He also really did not want this match to be canceled. I don't know what feelings he had for Alana. But only Alana was in her shadow when she imagined the future.

When you think you will get married and have a family.

"You want us to date? I don't want to," replied the Altar, a little teasing, he slightly stumbled a smile but Alana didn't know. This girl is still faithful.

The altar doesn't want that connection, because it doesn't want a break-up.

"No, we don't have to date, as you said, don't make things difficult. Obviously, the time comes, we will get married" replied Alana again. Suppose he swallowed his own saliva, but every time he said his honesty, his heart slowly became relieved itself.

It was as if the burdens he felt were coming off one by one.

Not knowing what else to answer, the Altar finally pulled back Alana's arms and hugged her tightly.

That was the only answer, but Alana was quite sure if the Altar agreed to her wishes.

They agreed not to cancel the match. And just wait for the time, they will get married.

Inside the deck of the Altar, Alana began to carve a smile. Even returning the Altar's embrace tighter.

Secretly, Agung and Widya peeked at the behavior of the child and his future son-in-law. Even Agung without hesitation took a photo of the Altar and Alana who were hugging it.

"Let's go, don't bother them" whispered the Great, after taking some photos.

"It's okay Mas they're left behind, what if they do more?" widya replied, whispering.

"Leave it, won't we be happy if they're caliph?" whispered again then pulled the wife away from there. The Great Lips kept smiling imagining the error.

"Don't we want them to marry young? so just let them khilaf," said Agung again when the two had arrived in the living room.

And hearing her husband's idea, Widya nodded her head as well, Agree.

Yes, neither they nor Aslan and Kiran did want their children to marry at a young age.

Unlike them, they are very late. Married at a very mature age.

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Finished the porridge business, Alana pamit go home.

Going home with a feeling that was much more relieved than before, now it was as if the one that stuck in his heart had completely disappeared.

"Tomorrow to pick me up" Alana asked her future husband.

At this time the Altar brought Alana home until she reached the gate, from there the gate of Alana's house was clearly visible.

"Why not go with Sisil?" ask the Altar, really. There is no intention whatsoever, especially if to insinuate his future wife about this morning.

But Alana, the father, thought the Altar was insinuating her.

Alana pouted with pursed lips.

"I will not go with Sisil again, I will go with you constantly" Alana replied. And seeing that, the Altar chuckled instead.

"Good," replied the Altar.

Not long after, Alana actually went home. Altar, take off the departure of his future wife with a pinch on the cheek.

The pinch that made Alana continue to smile even though she had arrived inside the house.

Back to meet his faithful parents in the living room.

Seeing his son back with a happy look, Aslan and Kiran looked at each other again, both of them smiling.

They can already guess through the face of his son, if the Altar has made Alana smile again.

"Mother wid was eating your porridge, wasn't she?" ask Kiran, investigate.

"Eat kok Bu" replied Alana, with a messy lip.

"There's no Altar?"

"There's Ma'am," Alana answered briefly, her cheeks turning to meet.

Aslan who saw his son was eager to be broken, but as hard as he could bear.

"In the meantime, you take the exam to class, you and the Altar will learn together. You help the Altar to understand your lesson" Kiran said, giving advice that is beneficial to everyone.

Altar and Alana will spend a lot of time together. Hope the Altar value will rise and the relationship between the two becomes closer.

Hearing the mother's advice, Alana immediately smiled enthusiastically. Agreeing at once justifying.

"Yes, too, Mom. Tomorrow will tell the Altar to study together," replied Kiran, quickly.

Aslan and Kiran nodded their heads.