Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Eat Both


Alan pulled Anna's hand until Anna sat back down, forcing her hands to circle around her stomach, so Anna could feel how stout she was holding her body, the tip of his hand barely touched while hugging. Then Alan briefly kissed Anna's cheek which ended with Anna's nagging.


“This is on the road, immediately hit,” protested Anna because of the work of Alan who had to turn his head to be able to kiss him.


Alan stroked the back of Anna's hand. They stopped by the meatball stall. Alan had never set foot there. And this time, at the request of Anna who wanted a giant meatball, Alan finally followed the will of his wife sitting at a small table whose room was also not too wide. Anna chose the corner table, so that it seemed romantic.


In a narrow room that was clearly far from the word elite, Alan actually found many sides of life that he had not known.


“Mas, the meatballs are one bowl, yes!” pinta Anna to a servant who approached.


“One day? We're both,” Alan protest.


“One is enough for both. Drink two warm teas yes, Mas.”


The waiter nodded obediently and passed away.


Alan was shocked when he saw the bowl of meatballs served. It is not wrong if the owner of the stall names him a giant meatball. The size of the meatball is really jumbo, matching the size of the head of a newborn. The bowl is only enough to be filled with one round of meatballs, without noodles.


Anna dismembered the meatballs with a spoon, poured the sauce, soy sauce and chili into the bowl and stirred it. Then he poked the meatballs that had been cut with a fork and fed it to Alan's mouth while mangap and said the letter, “Aaa..”.


Alan smiled and then ate the meatballs proffered. Not to forget, Anna also feeds her broth to Alan. It turns out Anna's taste is pretty spicy. Enjoying spicy food plus room without Ac, make Alan feel hot until the sweat droplets dripping down his temple. The fan above is not able to make the sultry taste disappear.


Aware of her husband's spiciness, Anna grabbed the mineral water and helped him gulp it down. Anna also stroked Alan's temple sweating with a tissue.


“New bride yes, Mas?” asked the owner of the stall while glancing and smiling. Although both hands were busy taking care of the meatballs order, but his eyes did not escape the affection of Anna and Alan.


“It's not a newlywed, Mas,” seobot Anna before Alan replied. “But it looks like it's still a newlywed, huh? My husband is loving, so the harmony continues.”


The shop owner smiled again to see Alan who could only smile to hear his wife chattering. Some of the visitors, who were mostly teenage couples, repeatedly stole glances towards Anna and Alan, romantically instead of playing.


Alan handed over hundreds of thousands of money to the shop owner after he finished eating.


“The return is for Mr. aja.”


The shop owner greeted him with a big smile and a thank you.


The intimacy between the two lovebirds was not over, even as he left the stall, Alan grabbed Anna by the shoulder and guided her all the way to the parking lot.


“Kasian Bapak earlier, selling to malem. Must be tired,” said Alan while imagining the busyness of the stall owner who without pause serves visitors. The owner of the stall relied on only two servants.


Anna smiled in response. Now Anna knows why Alan won't take the change. Her husband wanted to share with those in greater need.


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