
The father's words last night continued to ring in Alana's memory until this morning.
Even until he sat in the Altar car, his father's words kept circling in his head.
Alana gasped, as she looked at the Altar's face that was suddenly right in front of her eyes.
Altar, put on the seat belt.
“Loh, we use a car?” alana asked, like a person who had just regained his lost memories.
“Everything does not daydream, you until you do not realize if I pick you up by car,” replied Altar, with a chuckle.
“What's bothering you?” ask the Altar, just after their car drove, just got out of the yard of Alana's house.
Alana is flustered, confused as to what to answer.
“What about my invitation last night?” guess the Altar again, he even glanced at Alana who was still faithful staring at the densely creeping streets.
“Al?” call the Altar once more to make Alana flinch and stare straight at him.
“you don't want to talk to me?”
“It's not like that Al, I'm just confused how to say it,” Alana replied finally, complete with her face clear.
“Do you not want to marry me?”
“Not like that Al,”
“Then?” push the Altar, to make Alana confused. He was cornered not knowing what to answer.
It's not that Alana doesn't want to marry the Altar, it's just that she's not ready. Now is not the right time, they are still in school, even still in 2nd grade High School.
Alana was just silent, confused to have to answer let alone.
The silence continued until they reached school.
During the break they meet again, but only for a moment. Alana said that she and Sisil were going to the library, while the Altar was going to the cafeteria with her friends.
After that, they went back to parting with hearts that both felt tight, like there was a burden.
“What's Al?” sisil asked, he knew that now the friend was not in a good condition, he knew,
Since this morning until now, Alana was very pensive.
And with Sisil, Alana can never lie. Sitting on the floor on the sidelines of the library bookshelf, Alana told her everything.
Sisil was flabbergasted, he even covered his gaping mouth.
“married?” sisil asked, making sure once again, afraid if he became deaf and misheard.
“Iya Sil, get married, now, if I say yes then Aslan's father will take care of everything immediately. Father said, when I was 17 years old and the Altar, we were able to get married. How did my head not break,” replied Alana, softly, he even scratched his head that did not itch so roughly, until his hair so ruffled.
“Wah, it's only a few months away, I didn't expect, it turned out to be this easy your life back and forth,” replied Sisil, still in shock.
“Then how? Do you want to? You said you already liked the Altar, why do you hesitate?” ask Sisil again, bertili.
A few days ago, Akbar had lectured Sisil all out, asking his sister not to poison Alana's brain with bad thoughts.
And now, Sisil is trying to implement it. Not wanting to defend Alana excessively, and start thinking from the perspective of others.
“Don't you agree if me and Altar get married now? How about our school Sil?” Alana asked back.
For a moment, Sisil thought with his intelligent brain.
“First,. There is nothing wrong with getting married, because both of your parents also support it. Second, getting married does not mean stopping our careers and our future Al, many people who married when they were in school. Many women are married and still working. Like Kiran's mom, right?” sisil replied, guessing.
Hearing that, Alana pulled and exhaled her breath slowly. Not wanting to accept it, but in the corner of his little heart also justify. The mother was able to work even though she was married to Aslan's father.
“What if our friends find out that me and Altar are married? What if the school also knows?” alana asked, starting to worry. To be honest, this was one of the things that made him doubtful.
“about school, I think Aslan's father and Agung will find a solution. And about friends, if we do not open my mouth I think they will not know,” replied Sisil again, trying to calm down among the anxiety that is being felt by the friend.
Alana once again fell silent, thinking things through very carefully. He does not want to take a wrong step and will eventually regret it.
“What else makes you doubt?” ask Sisil.
“Do you doubt your feelings on the Altar?” sisil asked once more, for Alana was still faithfully unmoved.
“What if the Altar marry me? Will you be willing?”
Hearing that, Alana immediately swerved, she even hit Sisil's arm very strongly.
Making Sisil rowdy in pain and stroking his arm that feels hot and sore.
“Sakit Al,” complained Sisil with his face that was clear, as if he wanted to cry.
“Measeless do not talk,” upset Alana with her face bent.
Just imagining Sisil and Altar together, he already felt so unacceptable. Especially if it becomes a reality, Alana is sure, she will be very hurt.
“It's clear, right? It means you like the Altar, you don't want to see the Altar with other people. So don't hesitate anymore, just get married, what a hard thing,” reply Sisil, easy.
“I am not ready if I have to,” replied Alana soft and ambiguous, but managed to make Sisil laugh out loud, even they get a reprimand from the traveling library officer.
Sisil repeatedly apologized, until the supervisor left.
“Don't discuss that, I don't know what to answer,” replied Sisil finally, after his laughter subsided and the supervisor disappeared somewhere.
“If you get married, it means that me and the Altar will be like that right? Hii, I was afraid,” complained Alana again, he even directly hugged Sisil's body tightly, afraid of being harbored by the Altar, .
“Stop being disgusting like this, don't make me re-emphasize,” replied Sisil, laboriously holding back his laughter from breaking.
Alana inched away from her best friend's body, and re-imagined the no-no.
They remained there until the break was over.
When he came out of the library, it turned out that the Altar was waiting for them in front of him.Seeing that, Alana's lips smiled. After talking to Sisil, he began to realize one thing, if he did not want to lose the Altar, let alone to see the Altar with others.
Realizing that, Alana began to dare herself to accept the invitation of the Altar, getting married at a young age.
Don't worry Al, there is a father and mother, there is also a father Agung and mother Wid. Inner Alana, sure.