Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Coquettish


“Don't defend your arrogance, your arrogance will just tear down your own life. Say love if it is love.”


“Obati. Later can infection,” said Alan flat. “Do not go from home. I'll be back in about an hour. We need to talk.” Alan walked away. He got into the garage and pulled out the car. Then he drove across Anna, who was walking into the house.


Anna stared at Alan's departure. What was Alan thinking? He looks cold again after saying the words of love. Are those words just spontaneity spoken out of fear of death?


***


Anna sat in the poolside chair behind the house. He was pensive given Alan's strange attitude yesterday, which suddenly turned cold after saying words of love. Afterwards Anna falls asleep and does not find Alan upon waking up.


Anna's getting upset. The last few days after that incident, Anna chose a lot of silence. Alan was silent too. Her husband would only ask as necessary. When Anna asks how Alan is related to Cintya, is it okay? Alan won't answer, he just said, “You'll never understand, Anna. Let Cintya be my business. Don't make any decisions.”


When is the household situation like that? Anna felt the need to fix it. As Angel said, the household is not for playfulness. It was time for Anna to fix up her household. Defend and make Alan her husband whole or take him off. He must act.


Anna glanced at the watch on her wrist, still late in the afternoon. Alan's clock hasn't come home. Anna's determination is unanimous, once Alan comes home, he will straighten out his household problems. That it is not justified what they have been doing all this time, playing around on the bonds of marriage. And Anna will demand one thing, Alan must fulfill his duty as priest in the household and start a new life with him.


“Mbak Anna, Alan has returned home,” exclaimed Andra, the private driver that Alan provided specifically for Anna.


“Drink?” bargain Anna with a seductive smile while thrusting a cup of hot coffee.


Alan was speechless looking at Anna who showed a different attitude than usual, more coquettish and seductive. Anna brought her face closer to Alan's face with a big smile. Alan's one-handed position stretching across the back of the sofa made it seem as if he was embracing Anna. He put the phone down and grabbed a glass, sipped a little and put it on the table.


“Udah? That way? Don't want to go on? Do I need to help?” Anna grabs the glass and turns the glass back to Alan's lips.


Alan held Anna's hand until the glass stopped a few centi from Alan's lips.


“Colah!” Anna leaned her head against Alan's arm.


Alan looked at Anna's sweet smile. His heart wondered, what genie had turned Anna into that centile? He looks flirtatious very seductive. Alan gulped. Her chest rumbles to feel a strong urge from within her look at Anna's flirtatious style, especially Anna sticking her neck at the base of Alan's arm.


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