After Marriage
CHAPTER 182 - Testpack

A week passed after Widya died.

But the sadness on everyone's faces still seemed so obvious. Especially the Altar, who felt he had not made his mother happy.

“Mas, why so long sitting, let's get up,” Alana took to her husband. Since the morning prayers were congregated, the Altar did not stop sitting on the prayer mat.

Alana had come from the kitchen to get some drinking water and went back into this room.

And the Altar still remains in the same place, rested.

“Al, I want to say something,” said Altar, Alana approached and also sat next to her husband. After that he put a glass of warm water on the nightstand.

“What?” alana asked, after she sat down, she even touched one of her husband's legs sitting cross-legged.

“How about our college plan?” ask the Altar, this is what he wants to talk about with Alana. About their future and their home.

After Widya left, the Altar felt like a ship bobbing, not knowing what to do and how.

He did not want to show the weakness of his heart to his father. The altar knew very well that his father was the worst at the death of his mother.

Alana was still speechless, still hesitant to answer.

“According to Mas, how?” alana asked, looking expectantly at her husband. He wanted the altar to know that he could not determine his future alone.

“Let's go to college,” invite Altar directly, with his deep gaze. Not without reason, why Altar wanted him and Alana to continue college.

The altar wants to boast of the mother who is gone with her achievements in education.  Altar also wants to invite Alana, so that Alana is not only at home. Altar does not want, Alana will even feel awkward with Great father. Especially at this time Great father became more quiet than usual.

“Well if it's Mas's wish, I'll follow,” replied Alana according.

From the beginning, she wanted to follow whatever her husband's decision.

If the Altar wants them to continue their education to college, then Alana will follow.

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Finish breakfast together.

Altar, directly expressed to the father about his intentions and Alana who will continue education.

Just then, Agung just nodded his head, answering his potluck.

Agung will support whatever decision his two children make.

Seeing the father who was still so sad, Alana was really unable to. Even he felt the same.

Recollected Widya's mother and made her chest tight.

Alana again doubted, really the decision he and Altar to continue this lecture. And let Great father alone in this house.

Just a lonely friend and all the memories about Wid's mother.

“Well, I and Alana are going to Aslan's father's house, we will also say about this to them,” said Altar and again Agung nodded his head.

In fact, the Altar also felt slashed when he saw his sad father. But he does not want to look weak, in front of his father Altar will always look strong.

And according to plan, shortly after breakfast the Altar and Alana headed for Aslan's father's house. The two walked together, silent to each other.

As if he was busy with his own thoughts.

“Al, why do you keep quiet, where is my chatty wife?” ask the Altar, when they have started to come out of the gate of the house.

Asked like that, alana even throbbed.

“Mas, stop first deh,” pinta Alana finally,

Hearing that, the altar reflex stopped its steps.

Now, they were standing right in front of the gate of Aslan's father's house.

“Why?”

“Why?” ask the altar once more with his more demanding voice.

“Hih, don't be forced to do so,” replied Alana, with a lip splash.

Altar, so confused yourself.

“So why did we stop? Is there anything you want to say I amang?” reply Altar, with his voice that has been changed to be softer, even making a wish when saying the word dear.

Little, Alana smiled. And finally started answering.

“Am sure we are going to college? What about the Great father, later the Great father so often alone at home.  I don't have the heart Mas,” honest Alana, this is what is now disturbing his mind.

Hearing that, the Altar exhaled slowly.

Confused as to what to answer.

“We asked Aslan's father first, how good.” Disconnect the Altar, and Alana nodded her head, agreeing.

The arrival of Alana and the Altar was immediately welcomed by Kiran's mother.

Kiran even directly hugged her two children tightly, as if she had not met for a long time.

Just yesterday afternoon, Kiran came to their house to deliver food.

After taking off his warm embrace, Kiran invited the child and daughter-in-law to sit in the living room.

Soon, Aslan's father joined them. Talking about many things.

One of them is about their college plans, Altar also expressed it to the father-in-law.

“if according to father, it's okay you two both continue their education. Don't make Grandfather an excuse to delay it. If the father of Great knows he must be sad and feel guilty,” replied Aslan, after quite understanding the turmoil of his two children.

Altar and Alana fell silent, confirming the father's words.

“In addition still ad father and also mother Kiran who will accompany father Agung, you do not need to worry about it.” Timpal Aslan again.

And managed to make Alana and Altar again confident in their decision.

Not long after, after being satisfied to get a soothing answer to the hardness of both hearts, Alana and Altar pamit to go home.

“Al, let's buy grilled chicken mustache pack. Grand Father really liked the roasted chicken,” take the Altar to the wife, when they have returned to their home page.

It's 11 noon, lunch time soon.

Eating Grandfather's favorite menu is the choice of Altar.

“OK deh, I bring money kok,” replied Alana also while showing 500 thousand rupiah in her pants pocket. Kiran gave the money to the boy.

“In love mom Kiran huh?” ask the Altar and Alana nodded.

The two then went inside the house, took the car keys together, then went to the car garage.

Getting inside there, the two Netra Alana instantly discovered something unusual.

A plastic bag fell on his foot.

“This plastic what Mas?” alana asked, and the Altar did not know what it was.

“No idea, have a possible Dad, try opening.” Altar Decree.

And without the babibu, Alana opened the plastic.

He began to sit in the car seat.

Instantly, both of Alana's neutrals were patterning as she had already seen the contents.

“What?” tanya Altar, who was also already sitting in the steering chair and closed the door.

“Testpack,” replied Alana softly, but the Altar could hear it clearly.