After Marriage
CHAPTER 172 - Impromptu interrogation

And as the mother and son agreed, for a week Alana and Altar stayed in this house, every morning Aydan always checked the situation of his two sisters.

Then show the evidence of his photo to the mother.

And every morning, Kiran would exhale a sigh of relief. Every morning, Alana and Altar always wear full clothes.

Even Alana still sleeps as she pleases, even though she is married now.

And more to make Kiran relieved again, during this week he found no signs of redness in his daughter's body.

Kiran is relieved, Alana and Altar have completely complied with their wishes, to put off doing the relationship first.

At least until they graduate High School.

And this morning, Alana and the Altar will move into the house of Grand's father. Carrying 1 small suitcase, Alana left the house she had been living in.

Honestly, Alana was sad, even very sad. His whiny soul suddenly appeared instantly.

He cried when he came out of the house, delivered by his parents and his brother to the next house.

"Jeez Al, just move here there just cry," said Aydan, mocked his only brother.

Instead of being able to defend, Aydan even get a blow from the mother.

A blow that made him so violent in pain. Then he looked at the mother who also cried.

"Your mother and Alana are the same, it's better not to be nosy" Aslan whispered to his eldest son.

Hearing the father's words, Aydan nodded his head, agreeing.

It didn't take long, they all finally arrived at the Great House.

Agung and Widya had even been waiting for them all to be house-expressed.

"Why do you cry like that, we are bad people, indeed" said the Great, seeing Alana and Kiran who kept crying made him upset too.

But moving here is just there.

While Widya just smiled, while welcoming Alana and Kiran and bringing these two women to enter.

Widya, understand what Kiran and Alana are feeling. As a woman who both became mothers and had felt moved from the home of both parents.

"We go straight to your room, baby, don't care about Agung's father and the others" Widya, Alana and Kiran asked.

Now, these three women had arrived at the Altar room. Which from this moment on, became Alana's room anyway.

Widya and Kiran, help Alana to tidy up the clothes she brought. Put it in the closet available there.

"Ran, don't be that moody, I'm not taking Alana away from you" Widya told her friend.

Alana is currently in the bathroom.

"I know about Wid, it's just that I'm still sad. Miss Wid knows what Alana asked me after she got married?" Kiran asked back.

And Widya just fell silent, waiting for Kiran to continue her words.

"Alana asks, will I take care of the needs of the Altar? do I have to get up first from everyone? I have to prepare breakfast and dinner?" kiran said with her teary eyes.

All of those were Alana's questions, during the last week she was at home.

Hearing all that, Kiran's heart felt sliced. Starting to feel guilty for marrying his son when Alana did not know anything.

All Alana knew all this time was learning and school.

Widya, stroking attentively one shoulder of the friend.

He did not answer until Kiran calmed down a little.

Really, he strongly believes Widya's words. Only, his heart could not stop being sad.

Until Alana came out of the bathroom, the mother was still crying. Both of his mothers sat together on the thick carpet that was there.

With the suitcase still open and some of Alana's clothes still in disarray.

Slowly, Alana approached the two. He went to the bathroom to remove the remaining tears.

But when she saw her mother crying, Alana started crying again.

It was only when Alana washed her face in the bathroom.

"First, when your mother was pregnant you were Al, Kiran's mother was very crybaby, a little angry, a little bit crying. And it turns out, it was carried away by you until now," Widya said, as Alana was sitting with them.

"I'm not whining about Mom, Kirab's crybaby mother," Alana replied, seeking a defense, among her sobs that began to come out.

Widya smiled, looking funny at the child and mother in front of her. Usually, Alana and Kiran are always arguing, arguing.

But now, the two continue to hug each other, crying, spilling all the affection that had been hidden.

Satisfied crying and hugging, Kiran first broke the hug.

Look at the child's face that looks dirty. Even his eyes looked so red.

Kiran, tidying up her son's slightly messy hair, tucked some of Alana's hair behind her ear.

"Al, have you and the Altar kissed?" ask Kiran to make both the child's netra and the iron balled instantly.

Widya even immediately patted her best friend's arm. Prevents Kiran from interrogating her son.

"Why ask that? what if a kiss gets pregnant?" alana asked, nervous, at once she became the most stupid person in the world.

Hearing her son's reply, Kiran and Widya immediately chuckled.

"It's impossible to get pregnant if only kissing dear," Widya chimed in.

Making that red tinge instantly appear on both of Alana's cheeks. He looked down a little, embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed like that, just answer mom's question, have you guys kissed?" asked Kiran again, and Widya also looked closely at the daughter-in-law, feeling curious as well.

Widya also wants to know, how far these two little brides have been in contact.

Slowly, Alana nodded. To make Widya immediately cheer happily, while Kiran even swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

"Where's kiss? on what cheek is it lipped?" now Widya asks, and makes Alana more cornered with all her shame.

"Mother Wid, why ask that question too?" lirih Alana's.

With a smile, Widya replied,

"There's nothing dear, I just want to make sure that you guys really love each other. Usually, if we don't love our partner, we won't want to be touched by him" Widya replied, twitching. That's not what he wanted to know. Widya wants to know how intimate the relationship between the two is.

But hearing Widya's mother's explanation, Alana immediately smiled broadly. His common sense accepted the mother's reason. Until no longer shy, Alana told me everything.

Everything he's done with the Altar this week.

A hot kiss in the morning, sleeping with each other tightly hugged, and even the Altar had already touched his chest.

Instantly, both Kiran and Widya's neutrals broke up.

Before Kiran spoke much, Widya immediately pulled the iron to get out of the child's room.

Leaving Alana, who was smiling to herself.