
This morning, Alana woke up early. He even went to the Altar house first to go to school together.
Waiting for the Altar who was having breakfast on the terrace of her future husband's house.
Alana's lips continued to smile, this morning in her eyes the weather was very bright. His heart at this moment.
"Al," called the Altar who had just come out of the house, opened the door and immediately saw Alana who was on her back.
Called, Alana immediately turned around, and looked at the Altar with a big smile.
"Today, just take a car, it looks like it will rain" said Altar. From dawn, the wind began to blow breezy, and this morning the sky seemed cloudy.
"Is it going to rain? it doesn't seem like it" elak Alana, who wants them to keep using the bike. Wanted to hug the Altar tightly from behind.
If he had a car, he wouldn't be able to do that.
"Yes, I'm sure it's raining. Wait a minute, I'll get the car, "the final altar, and then it'll pass right to the garage of the house.
Get out in his father's black car.
Alana, threesome. But inevitably, he kept on complying. Most importantly, keep going to school with the Altar.
Sit in the seat beside the steering wheel and close the door. Instantly Alana gasped, when suddenly the Altar was right in front of her.
This handsome teenager pairs a seatbelt for Alana, until the sound of a click is so clear.
Alana, swallowed her Saliva with great difficulty, when the face of the Altar was only a few cent away from her face.
Unable to do anything, Alana was only able to clench her hands tightly, and bite her own lower lip.
With both cheeks already blushing red, his face felt hot.
"Why?" ask the Altar, astonished. When he saw Alana who looked tense and petrified.
Not feeling the slightest bit guilty, the Altar returned to his seat and started driving the car.
Alana did not reply, only exhaling her sigh of relief.
Until they enter the highway. The drizzle began to descend, just like the Altar had expected.
"It's a good thing we're using a car, right?" tanya Altar, breaking the silence made by Alana.
The beautiful girl who was still nervous, only nodded her head in response.
"Oh yes Al, what if we will study together, it will soon be a test to take class," said Alana after a long silence, now their car stopped at a red light.
"Same Sisil too?"
"It could be," answered Alana quickly, she turned to the Altar and saw the prospective husband who seemed to think.
"I don't want to study outside, if we want we can study together in my house" replied the Altar, after a long time of thought.
Altar, do not want to be far from the mother. As much as possible, he would always watch over his mother. To make sure that her mother is okay.
Hearing the Altar's words, Alana remembered one thing. Alana was actually wondering why the Altar always wanted to be at home.
Even though teenagers their age would prefer to gather with friends, study together in the library, then after eating fried chicken flour at a nearby cafe.
"Alright, we will study at your house, if Sisil is up to him to come or not" replied Alana.
After that, he asked again about his curiosity. "Lately you've always come home fast, what's the matter?" asked Alana again, she still faithfully sat facing the Altar that was back driving, the traffic light had turned green.
The altar did not immediately reply, he glanced at Alana and refocused on driving.
"Later I'll tell you, now let me drive quietly," Altar said, causing Alana to throttle.
The altar is always like that, as he likes to act, sometimes indifferent and very cold. Sometimes very warm and mature.
It even feels lost if this man is not next to him.
Arriving at the school parking lot, drizzle still down. Alana's lips are still throbbing like a while ago.
"Open the door, I'm going down" said Alana, because the door was still locked by the altar.
Alana tried to open it, but failed.
"Look at me first," answered the Altar, it would be unsettling to see Alana leaving with such pouting lips.
But he himself did not know what was wrong.
"Why did your face suddenly become so sour?" asked Altar directly, he even pinched one of Alana's cheeks.
"It's okay, I'm going down," Alana replied, she slightly lowered her head, avoiding the gaze of the Altar.
"Hug me first, just come down" the Altar asked, if only a hug could reconcile them.
Being asked like that, Alana was even more throbbing. If you want to hug, just hug, do not ask first.
And just as the Altar could read his thoughts, it suddenly pulled his body and hugged him tightly.
"From now on, before we part hugged me first," said Altar, after holding the future wife tightly.
Alana smiled, she returned the embrace slowly. I'm starting to like it when they bring a car.
"Java!" order the Altar because Alana is silent.
"Yes Al" replied Alana quickly.
"Why do I not like it when I hear you call my name," the Altar refuted, he broke his arms and stared fixedly at Alana's two neutrals.
"If you're both like this, call me Mas" the Altar and Alana said with a smile.
Sounds funny, especially if calculated, Alana is actually a few months older than the Altar.
"Try calling me Mas." The altar re-ruled, with a serious face unwilling to be rejected.
"Yes Mas" replied Alana anyway, then gave a smile, feeling ashamed.
And no matter what the devil was, suddenly the Altar was eager to kiss Alana's lips.
But as hard as he could, he held.
Not wanting to go too far and end up caliphate, just stop in the arms.
"Let's get off" the Altar and Alana nodded.
The two got out of the car, then slightly ran towards the nearby school building.
Some of the gerimia stuck to Alana's long hair and the Altar immediately removed it using both hands.
Alana who saw the Altar's hair a little wet did the same.
Using both hands, remove wet in the hair of the future husband.
The two chuckled, when they realized they both cared.
Altar delivered Alana to her class, only to walk to her own class.
Not only Alana, Altar also felt his heart was getting better when his relationship with Alana was good like this.
Altar knew, if he started to be interested and liked Alana as a woman. Not just think of Alana as a friend and a little friend.