
there was nothing Aslan could do but pull the Altar and hug it tightly. He was not able to see the roaring cries of the Altar, even unconsciously, his tears also flowed by themselves.
“Istigfar Al,” said Aslan with his heavy voice, his throat was choked felt very painful.
“Yes, right Dad? Wid's mom is sick, right?” asked Altar once more, he was still sobbing in Aslan's father's arms.
Aslan stroked his son's back to be patient.
Long enough, until finally the cry of the Altar subsided. When he saw the Altar had begun to calm down, Aslan told him everything without anything covered up.
Aslan was forced to betray his promise to all friends. Aslan had no choice but to tell this truth.
The altar already knew and it would be even more painful for the Altar if he returned to lie to it.
“For death and life, it is all God's Al provision. Even without pain, everyone can die. Maybe even father will die first than Wid's mother, we no one knows,” explained Aslan after he told a long story about Widya's disease.
“I'm sorry, because we covered this up from you. Wid's mother just wanted, during her life she didn't see you crying over her,”
The tears of the Altar came back crying. But not to make him sob, the tears flowed by themselves.
“I should how Well? “ ask Altar, confused. If the mother does not want her to know about her illness, then the Altar will obey it,. Forever he will pretend to know nothing.
But Altar also wanted to do anything so that his mother could feel happy in the rest of his life.
“You want to know what Wid's mom wants so much right now?” asked Aslan, he continued to stare at the sticky altar, feeling pity.
“What's yeah? What does Mom want from me? I'll do it, whatever it is I'll do.” Answer the hot altar.
And did not immediately reply, Aslan pulled and exhaled first.
“Mother Wid, just wanted to see you and Alana get married. We all want you to get married at a young age. You know why?”
Altar nodded, his father and mother had repeatedly said if they wanted Altar to get married at a young age, both parents did not want Altar like those who married at too old age.
Afraid it would repeat like this, when the child was still in school, they were so old. They cannot see their children married and have children.
“What father allows if me and Alana get married now?” ask the altar, between his bright thoughts.
Getting married is not easy, and the Altar realizes that. But what he can do now, it feels if the mother wants him to split the mountain will Altar do.
Slowly, Aslan nodded his head.
“There is nothing wrong with young marriage, especially now you still have both parents who will always guide you,” Aslan explained, he even stroked one of the shoulders of the Altar with affection.
“How about Alana Well, does she want to?” do we need to tell her about Wid's mother's illness?” asked Altar bertubi, only to Aslan was he able to ask all this, he did not pendam himself.
And now, aslan shook his head slowly.
“don't tell alana, Alana is the same as Kiran's mother, she won't be able to cover her grief in front of Wid's mother, Alana will definitely even continue to cry and make Wid's mother sad.”
Hearing that, the Altar nodded his head, agreeing. The reason is also why until now he did not tell Alana about Wid's mother's illness.
“Then how do I get Alana to marry me now? I know very well, he does not want to marry young, at least he will get married when he graduated college.”
“Dad will help you to persuade Alana, but the rest, you convince yourself Alana yes, I know, Alana already has a feeling for you Son,” reply Aslan, she also slightly carved her smile, I know, I don't want the altar to be filled with sadness.
Gaining the blessing of Aslan, made the Altar even more confident in his decision, to marry young.
At 9pm, Aslan and the Altar returned home.
Alana and Kiran were waiting for the two men on the porch. They were both curious, where did Aslan and the Altar go, long enough, they went for over an hour.
“where are you from?” kiran asked ketus, especially when he saw the face of the Altar, increasingly making him look suspicious.
Thought her husband had scolded the Altar somewhere.
Aslan did not immediately reply, he even approached and hugged his wife's waist tightly, he said,
“Altar request to watch the movie Bu,”
“Why don't you ask me?” now Alana who opened her voice, just like her mother, she stared intently at the two men of different ages.
“Male-only film Al, I was crying, If I go with you, I must be embarrassed,” Altar finally open voice, looking for a reason that is roughly acceptable to these two women.
“Al, you go straight home son, father and mother enter first,” said Aslan, saying goodbye to the boy, then blinked one eye, gesturing. The signal, that the Altar can already do the mission they agreed, to approach Alana so that this girl will marry him.
Small, the Altar nodded its head.
Then he noticed that his father and mother had entered the house, leaving him and Alana on the porch of the house.
“True, you're the same dad watching?” ask Alana again, suspicious.
And the Altar nodded its head, closing in and eroding the distance.
“Don't whip, want to hug ya?” alana asked, she even immediately took one step back and crossed her hands in front of her chest.
“I'm still upset about earlier, don't hug,” ketus Alana, instead of being afraid, Altar instead feel anxious themselves.
“I will go home Al, so want to hug first,” replied Altar, honestly and as is.
Hearing that Alana throttled, then petrified when the Altar managed to hold her tightly, silently, Alana also leaned her head on the chest of the field. It was clearly heard by him, the Altar's unusual heartbeat.
It sounded like it was pounding, just like the thump of his own heart.
Realizing that, Alana secretly carved a thin smile.
The night wind was as breezy as it was so cold for the two, and the Altar hugged Alana tighter and tighter. Want to channel his true feelings to the future wife.
Not only about his mother, but now he is sure if he already loves Alana.
Because in fact, just by hugging like this, the Altar could already feel the calmness.
“Al, can teenagers like us say the word love?” asked Altar, he still faithfully hugged Alana's body tightly.
Hearing that, Alana frowned. Feels weird.
“Maybe, but it will only sound like nonsense,” replied Alana, then chuckled. And strangely enough, the Altar agreed to Alana's answer.
“Alright, listen to my nonsense, I love you Al,” reply Altar, to make Alana freeze.