Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Friends Again


Anna gives him a tissue and Joli rubs her cheek with the given tissue. One thing that Anna thought of, other than habluminallah, there was something called habluminanas, human relations. Honoring good people is ordinary, but glorifying bad people is extraordinary. And Anna will be a noble human being by glorifying those who have done evil to her. Anna wanted to achieve that glory in a noble way.


“Do you still want to be my friend?” lirih Joli without looking into Anna's eyes, she focused on wiping the tip of her nose until it turned red.


Anna understood Joli hesitatingly to catch her eyes. The old Joli, not the present Joli. Joli has done a lot to make Joli feel unworthy to joke like before, like the atmosphere Anna longs for.


“Why not? I keep temen lo, kok,” replied Anna assured.


Joli was moved until finally her tears came back down with a smile. Anna is proud to be Joli's tranquilizer at a time when Joli feels threatened.


“Anna, sorry about Rafa.” Joli. Occasionally his hands grapple the hair that covers the face behind the ears. “Gue also does not know why I like him. Obviously, every time I stroke Rafa, it feels like all my bodies are pulsating. I really like him. What's more, Rafa always bales tease me whenever I tease him and say that I'm beautiful. Over time I realized that Rafa also likes me. Until finally I dare to chat he called darling, he also bales, really. But lately Rafa's changed, he's cold and indifferent to me. Rafa never really love me, but his attitude is always mesr, I think I have become my girlfriend. Even Rafa also treat me like a girlfriend, the proof is you also squirm yourself right then?” Joli looked down again as she said her last sentence.


At first glance Anna's memory is reflected in the incident during broad daylight when Joli and Rafa are perverted. What Joli meant was definitely the forbidden incident, and Joli had trouble telling her story clearly. Anna smiled and responded. There was no reaction he felt when he remembered all that. The past has passed without a trace thanks to Alan, and Alan makes his present situation even more beautiful than before.


“Now Rafa is staying away from me,” continued Joli. “When asked about relationship clarity, Rafa is always evasive. Does that mean Rafa's just playing me? Does he just want to be with me?”


“Ehm..”.


Anna and Joli simultaneously turned to the source of the contrived coughing sound. Rafa was already standing near Anna, one hand holding onto the knuckle strap of the knapsack next to the shoulder.


“Anna, can we talk?” Rafa raised an eyebrow. He did not want to look at Joli.


Anna sighed and glimpsed Joli. “Sori, Raf. Cannot. You better talk to Joli, not me.” Anna stood up and sauntered, but Rafa stood in front of Anna until Anna's footsteps were blocked.


“Anna, hey, why is it so cold, anyway? Helooow..!” Rafa waved his hand in front of Anna's face, making Anna glare at her eyes. Is he a plane passing by, until it has to be waved so?


TBC.