Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
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“Why don't you get married again? Let someone keep dad. Let someone take care of me if I'm sick. The wheel keeps turning, not always we are in good health, right?” ask Anna.


“How to think you are now married to be more mature. This father is old, where do I do it again,” sloroh Herlambang.


“Iiiih... dad is young, really. Must be a sweet sell. Look, the remnants of my father's antics are still looking out. It's not like Anna can calm down if you're not alone.”


For a moment the look in Herlambang's eyes glared, as if remembering the past. “If you want, it's been since you were little, you married again. But I prefer to be a father and mother to you, taking care of you who are still very small until you grow up like now. It took a lot of tears to leave your mother even though she left the world. I want to stay alone because I still love your mother so much. I do not want to hurt other women because of the attitude of the father who still keeps remembering your mother.”


An amazing love story, loyalty becomes a major symbol in their relationship. Anna was caught hearing her father's story, heartwarming. In contrast to Anna's household, there was no loyalty in Alan, her husband was cheating and not even a speck had any love for Anna. Nonsense if Alan expresses affection but can make out with other women. Anna does not want her father to know the problems of the household, enough that he became a burden from childhood to many years, now do not add any more.


“Yes already, Anna cleaned up the house first.” Anna stood up.


“That can be done tomorrow. Now you rest. Dad does not want you to be exhausted, take care of health, do not let the prospective father why-napa.”


“Ready, dad!” Anna held out two thumbs. “Please, Anna is still strong, really. Pegel if no movement of the body.”


Anna began to search for the bustle so that the shadows of the video disappeared from her head. He swept the floor, cleaned the house, also wiped the dust.


Anna was wiping the window panes on the porch when a car stopped in front of the house. He frowned and narrowed his eyes trying to catch who was coming, the figure of a man coming down from the car. Anna believes it's not Alan, because among Alan's collection of cars, there's no orange. The dim street lights did not so clearly illuminate the figure.


Oh... It turns out his true friend Alan. Guess Anna, Reno appears as Alan's emissary. Why didn't Alan just come, maybe wanted to persuade and seek peace.


“Night. What was? You're here on Alan's orders?”


“Not. It is of my own volition. Alan doesn't even know if I'm here.”


Anna smiled miris. “Then what is the purpose of my finding if not for the knowledge of Alan? Do you know what just happened between us? And that's the reason you came here?”


“More than that. I've been like a diary for Alan, I'm Alan's place of confessions. All about Alan, I know. Including the reason why you run away from home and choose to live here. He looks strong from the outside, but not from the inside.”


“Lantas you want to clean his name and persuade me? Tell Alan I'll never change my mind. Go then! I don't have time to do this.” Anna went into the house.


Reno was about to catch up but the door was already closed at a distance of a few centi meters from the front of his nose.


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