After Marriage

After Marriage
CHAPTER 177 - The Day Passes


“Sure my Altar is starting to like me, geez happy!” amora, to her two friends. He even cheered a little when he said that word.


Both of his friends were enthusiastic, they both also believed that now the Altar brother began to like Amora. Amora is the most beautiful student in her class.


So it won't be hard to make the Altar fall in love.


“Let's go home to school you guys first, I'll go home alone and later ask Altar to take me,” said Amora again, he began to devise a plan to get closer to his beloved older brother.


“Alright!” answer his two friends compact.


And when the bell rings. All students and students of the school started to drop out of their classes. Alana and Sisil still have to go to the teacher's room. Help their teacher bring some books.


Altar and his five friends were waiting in the parking lot.


Amora who has been left by her two friends also began to style restless. He's kulu kilir near the Altar and his friends. Hope one of the six handsome siwa will call.


Then, offer to drive him home.


But a long wait, but the Altar and everything still cool itself. He continued to laugh as if he did not care.


Realizing that, Amora was really upset.


But not wanting his plan to end in vain, he finally greeted the six level brothers first.


“Kak Altar,” call Amora, down. He even put on his face. I want to take everyone's sympathy.


Arrived Amora, the laughter of the Altar and his friends slowly receded, then looked at Amora at once.


“What's up?” Ahmad replied, while the Altar was just shaking. He even folded his hands in front of his chest and did not move from his position, sitting on Suga's motorbike.


“I want to talk to Altar, not brother Ahmad,” Amora replied, no matter if the speech was disrespectful.


He made Ahmad laugh at his friends.


“Fate, fate!” lamented Ahmad, whose good looks are only average, did not match the Altar.


“Speaking up, don't get a lot of trite, the Altar will still hear your sayings.” Suga is talking now.


They were all actually nobody liked Amora, this little girl seemed so shameless.


But because Amora was a woman, they refrained from making Amora a moon.


Hearing Suga's words, Amora throbbed. He really can't have time alone with the Altar.


These five friends were always meddling, he thought.


Amora was about to speak again, but stopped when she saw the Altar that even rose.


“I go first, Alana is waiting for me,” said Altar to everyone, at the end there near her car, Alana has been looking at him with a sharp gaze.


Once Suga and the others looked at the Altar's car, they ignored Amora there.


“Ahaay! Be silent again with affection,” said Billar, meledek.


The one who laughs cannot be arrested.


While the Altar only smiled a little, hoping that if his friends' plans would work. If not, he's dead.


“You're not home! Long time!” ketus Alana when the Altar has arrived near him. The altar unlocks the car door and Alana goes straight in.


Enter with his face that looks fierce.


Altar goosebumps, feeling scared on their own.


Silent.


After the two entered, the atmosphere suddenly turned gripping, until finally the sound of the car engine when the Altar began to turn on his car.


Slowly, the Altar swallowed its saliva with great difficulty. Returning to the message Raffi had earlier, shortly after they finished playing basketball.


Be indifferent, let Alana give up first.


Remembering the message, the Altar again steadied the heart.he would not ask first. Before Alana started talking.


And as if nothing had happened, the Altar immediately ran his car. Get out of the school area with his usual face.


There was no guilt, no curiosity about what happened to his wife.


Seeing such an Altar, Alana was really annoyed. Unfortunately, he even wanted to scream loudly.


All he did was one. She hit her husband's arm so hard. Even repeatedly.


Bugs!


Bugh!


“Ouch! Pain Al!” alana complained, fortunately now their car is still stopped at a red light intersection near the school.


So it does not interfere with the concentration of the Altar in driving.


“Evil! It sucks! I hate!” alana with her voice rising.


No matter if this action is included in Domestic Violence, Alana just wants to channel her emotions that are stirring.


Beaten up, the Altar even boasted his smile.


Then hold Alana's hand to stop.


“Why you? Why keep getting angry at me?” ask the Altar, cengo. As if I didn't know anything.


Again, Alana pulled her hand and hit the powerful Altar.


“Good!” peeking Alana, he even cried when he said that one word.


Seeing such an insensitive Altar made him very sad.


And seeing Alana's tears flowing, the Altar finally gave up. He is willing if told to be indifferent.


Finally, the Altar pulled Alana's body and hugged her tightly.


“Sorry yes, I forced Rafi to drink the Amora drink earlier. The goal is only one, make you jealous.” Honest Altar, to make Alana slightly push her husband's body and stare closely at the two Netra Altar.


“Why want to make me jealous?” alana asked between her sobs.


“If you are not jealous, surely you do not want me to hug like this right? You will definitely continue to avoid me.”


Hearing that, Alana was stunned. Justifying the husband's words.


And just then, Alana suddenly felt guilty. Realize, if what he did was wrong.


“Sorry Mas,” Og Alana.


Altar smiled, he had not yet returned to answer, the traffic light in front of it had turned green.


Finally the Altar just stroked the head of his wife with a pity, then refocused driving.


During the return journey, the Altar only drove with one hand. While his other hand clasped tightly the wife's hand.


Alana smile.


And the altar smiled as well.


until time passed so quickly.


From one day, one week, one month and one year later.


The relationship of Alana and the Altar is always like that, up and down.


An hour ago they had a quarrel and an hour later they made peace. Love, always unite them.


A few weeks ago, they all took their national exams. Next week, graduation announcement


And today, is the day of the farewell party at school.


Alana and Sisil dress up so pretty, to attend their prom night.


A very long-awaited evening for all students and students. Because prom nigth is their farewell party as well as to commemorate the days of High School.


“I'm ready!” said Sisil enthusiastically, he dressed up at Alana's house.


There's Sisil here, the Altar so evacuate in the guest room.


“I too!” sahut Alana is no less enthusiastic.


The two then came out of the room, approaching the Altar that had been waiting in the middle room.