After Marriage
CHAPTER 163 - Don't Doubt

Hearing Alana's words, the two Netra Altar immediately broke into a pattern. He could hear clearly, if Alana asked him to marry her.

“Really? So you want to marry me now? No need to wait until you graduate?” asked Altar berpubi, he even held Alana's chin so that this girl continues to stare at him, no longer looking down.

Asked in such a streak, Alana was even confused herself. Confused to answer which one.

“You want to marry me?” asked the Altar once more and saw Alana who nodded with both cheeks that were red.

Seeing that, the Altar immediately said the word Yes! Enthusiastically, then cupped Alana's face with both hands and returned to kiss a glimpse of the ranum lips of the future wife.

Being treated like that, Alana felt even more embarrassed, with her body feeling hotter.

“Thank you Al,” Altar greeting, after his happiness subsides. With Alana agreeing to this marriage, not only can she have Alana whole, but she can also make her mother happy.

“Why thank you,” asked Alana softly, hearing the word, she even felt dislike.

“Why be moody?” ask the Altar anyway, when he saw the face of Alana who suddenly frowned.

“I thank you for believing in me. I promise Al, I will do anything, to make you feel lucky to marry me at this young age, I will continue to make you happy,” Altar said earnestly,

Whatever he would do for Alana, the woman he loved so much, the woman who would accept him at a time like this.

“But I'm afraid of Al,” said Alana. Until making the Altar flinch, his wide smile slowly subsided.

“What scares you Al?” ask the Altar, slowly. He even took a distance from the girl, sat back perfectly in his chair and tightly grasped Alana's hands.

“Tell me, what scares you?”

Silent,

Alana did not immediately reply, she looked at the two Netra Altar who were looking at her fixedly, a warm gaze that so made her feel comfortable.

“I'm afraid, you will be bored, then later we even divorce when we are older,” honest Alana. As he had in mind.

By getting married now, then they will spend more time together, maybe even they will continue to be together for a lifetime.

Alana is afraid, the Altar will get bored and will leave her.

“You don't know what my bad nature is? For if after marriage later, it turns out you do not like my personal, I do not want to be a young widow,” Alana again, to make the Altar to review

her smile.

“Al, why is your mind so far away?” ask the Altar, still trying to hold back the laughter.

My mind is so far away, I even imagined how our first night would be. Alana answered, who only dared to speak in her heart.

“I've known you since I was born in this world, if you don't believe ask the father of Agung,” always Altar, to make Alana tickle. They both know, if Grand's father had introduced them, a few hours after the Altar was born into this world, Agung always told the past to the two of them.

“Even I still remember clearly, you have a birthmark on your left chest, right?” ask the Altar, and make Alana

swigged.

Since childhood they often shower rain together, until the Altar can clearly remember the sign.

“I know you very well Al, you always think badly of me,. Aye right?” search the Altar again.

“You like to conclude anything, without asking first what the truth is. I hate your attitude so much that,” honest Altar then.

“You always speak harshly and at will, without thinking about the feelings of others, what else do I not know about your ugliness?”

Alana fell silent, why did she look so bad in the eyes of the Altar.

“But you should know one thing Al, just a day I don't see you it feels like I miss you so much. Just a day I did not see your ketus face, I was thinking,” honest Altar. To make Alana bow, ashamed.

“Ya?” Ask again to make Alana nod small.

“I think the rain is still a long time, I will still go down and get you an umbrella. Don't hold me anymore, I don't want to khilaf in this car,” said Altar, then immediately fell and penetrated the rain.

Leaving Alana whose face was hot again. The utterance of the Altar made his mind fly everywhere, thinking of the caliphs that the Altar spoke.

“Ya Forgive Alana, why are you so perverted like this.” grumbled Alana, cursed herself.

Alana even felt, if she became more perverted than the altar.

“Hii,” says Alana, shuddering.

Shortly thereafter, the Altar knocked on Alana's car door window. At once, Alana opened the door and walked out of there.

Meet the Altar who picked him up using a black umbrella.

“Tuh right, your body is wet,” said Alana, looking at Altar's body that had been soaked.

“I'm fine,” replied Altar, with lips that continue to carve a smile.

The two continued walking in tandem, seeing Kiran's mother waiting for them on the porch of the house.

“I love you Al,” whispered the Altar, when they almost reached the terrace there.

Alana gave a smile, and whispered the same word.

“I love you Al,”

Like teenagers saying love words to each other, but it sounds like nonsense. But for Alana and the Altar, it's not nonsense anymore, because in fact, it's what they feel.

With his body already soaked, the Altar immediately rushed home.

It turned out that the mother, Widya was waiting for her son, she opened the door of her house and sat in the living room.

Bring a towel and be ready to welcome the child.

Until the sound of the roar of the car, Widya immediately rose. He soon saw his son running towards the house.

“Alhamduliah, you have come home,” Widya said, she immediately dried the child's hair and slipped the towel on the boy.

The entire Altar was soaked, but the child did not appear cold at all.

The altar even smiled widely with the two sparkling neutrals.

“You seem very happy,” guess Widya, she then pulled the child to immediately enter the house.

“Iya Ma'am, I am indeed happy, I want to know what makes me happy?” ask the altar anyway, while staring at the mother at a glance, and continue to walk into the house.

“What?” ask Widya, who is smiling. Seeing his son happy, he also felt happy.

“Me and Alana decided to marry ma'am, now, not later when we're adults.”

Widya's steps came to a halt, and the altar followed.

“You're serious?”

Altar nodded.

At that moment Widya's tears were also shed, feeling haru, happiness that suddenly entered her heart in full.