Holy Marriage
Dear Would-be Mate
“Night, Om!” the man's greeting sounded very firm and dignified.
Whats? Not wrong? That was the guy who showed up at school at the time. Yes, that's motivator. Anna is in the fog herself. The first impression of his encounter with Alan was very bad. Anna was even labeled as a student whose discipline predicate was very bad. Alan said, Anna must be a bitch. The first meeting alone had made him upset. And one more thing, is Alan going to accept that smelly girl as a wife? Clearly Alan had seen Anna wearing a white-gray uniform? Dumplings... Can be berabe, here.
Anna lowered her face and was busy struggling with her own thoughts. He did not even listen to the conversation between William, Laura and Herlambang. And Alan? The man also did not hear his voice.
At times Alan's eyes glanced at Anna to steal the gaze of his future wife. There was no expression on her face as she caught Anna's lowered face.
“Sorry, Om. Can I talk to princess Om for a moment?”
Well, this time Anna's sure it's Alan's voice. But what did Alan talk to Anna for? Anna's heart was racing faster.
“Please! You certainly need to talk,” replied Herlambang.
Yaaaah... the father why the permission anyway? What if your son is teared jidatnya and dikatain not the same level of Alan? Why is Anna negative thinking mulu?
Alan stands. One step, he stopped waiting for Anna who was still silently staring.
Aware of being awaited, Anna finally got up and followed Alan to somewhere. It was obvious that he was following a pair of legs in front of him.
Anna's feelings get more agitated when the sandals on her feet do not want to be invited to compromise. It feels like the left heel will come off, it has been rocking like the teeth will be dislodged. And gosh, he was surprised as he stared at the sandal high heels he was wearing. It turns out that he is wearing now Bik Rusni sandals, neighbors who often play at home and forgetful of the acute level. Come wear sandals, go home nyeker alias without sandals. The color of the butut sandals on his feet was already very sad. Greatness again. The effect of hurry, he also misused the sandals that had been placed Bik Rusni in the living room. Why hasn't he noticed since?
One thing that made Anna hang, he had to hit Alan's back when the man stopped because Anna's head lowered to the point that he did not realize Alan in front of him was already ngerem.
“The brakes are blong,” wirih Anna makes Alan's eyebrows raised.
Without protesting, Alan pulled the chair and let Anna sit on the chair she pulled. Suer, Anna feels respected as a woman.
Alan then sat opposite Anna. They are actually sitting facing.
In that position, of course, Anna's nervousness is crashing. He just wanted to faint, or Alan who fainted so that the condition he was experiencing now immediately stopped.
“You're the girl who's getting married to me aren't you?” ask Alan.
“Ya.” Anna is still down.
That's all Alan asked. The man then took the phone out of his shirt pocket and was busy with the flat object.
A waiter came and put down two glasses of juice. I don't know when Alan ordered the drink.
Five minutes passed and Alan was silent. Anna began to dare to raise her face slowly. He looked at the semi-silver-haired boy who was the idol of his school. The tall handsome man who was sipping the juice looked calm and relaxed. Not one bit of turmoil from the look on his face despite being on the verge of an arranged marriage.
TB