Holy Marriage
Anger
Alan looked good with a message. Before long he put the phone to the table and went into the bathroom.
Anna stared at Alan's phone which caused the clinking of the incoming message. Intrigued as to who had been texting, Anna hurriedly grabbed Alan's phone before it locked. If it is locked, of course Anna must be preoccupied with patterns or passwords that do not know what the key is.
The first to be seen is a photo of a little girl decorating a wallpaper. Whose picture is that? Anna doesn't care much. The first time Anna opened the phone Alan did not find wallpaper because the phone was open on the message screen. Anna then opened the gallery, looking through its contents. That's right Alan said, there's no photo of Cintya there. Then Anna was interested in seeing the WhatsApp application and scrolling through the incoming chat. Not a presumptuous intention, but curiosity makes him so busy taking care of the husband's phone. Not wrong, is it?
No chat from women, except Cintya. Anna was interested to see the contents of the chat that was listed on April 02, precisely the night where Alan suddenly looked sad after the visit of Alan's extended family at that time.
Anna said she agreed that you married Siri to me
The next chat on the same date and hour, still from Cintya.
Anna also said ask for a divorce from you
after 3 years you married Siri to me
marry me soon, syg
No chat from Alan. That'sthat's all. Until there, Anna still could not catch what had actually happened. Where is the problem of the chat with Alan so that Alan must be sad to receive the chat sent by Cintya? There is nothing wrong with the chat. Is Alan saddened by the three-year decision Anna asked for a divorce? Because actually Alan still wants to dredge his Papa treasure for years, centuries if necessary? And after getting the chat, Anna remembers that Alan hastily left and claims to be seeing Cintya.
Anna throws the phone into the bed when Alan appears from behind the bathroom door.Anna's mind is now no longer fixed on the problem of Alan's grief, but the figure of the little girl on display in Alan's wallpaper. The face was not so clear as the photo was taken from a distance.
“Halo, what is Aldi?”
Alan, who was picking up pants and a sleeping t-shirt in the closet, immediately stopped his movements as soon as he heard Anna mention Aldi's name. Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Anna who looked serious on the phone.
“Yes, I'll bring the diktat tomorrow. But..” Anna turned her back to see the phone attached to her cheek suddenly floated and now lying on the mattress.
It was none other than Alan. The man robs Anna's phone and throws the phone in any direction. He even turned off the phone before he threw it away. Not forgetting he had time to delete Aldi's number from the contact list on Anna's phone.
Anna's forehead folded staring at the look of Alan's horror eyes. Anna curled up on the bed and turned her back. Shit, his back is on the back of the mattress.
“How many times have I told you not to get in touch with that man again!”
“But we talk only about campus issues.”
Alan's in bed. His towel was exposed as one leg climbed up the bed and crawled up to Anna. But Anna didn't care about towels, she only cared about Alan's stare, which was sharper than a dagger.
TB