Holy Marriage
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So now what are they going to talk about while Alan is just quiet? Is Alan suddenly illfil to her because she is a high school girl who has no value in her eyes? Anna really isn't Pe De. Huh, what would happen if a man as firm as Alan married her?
“Mmm.. Alan,” lirih Anna ventured. Ten minutes they were in the VIP room and not talking to each other, Anna began to have the guts to begin with.
Alan simply raised his chin without taking his eyes off the phone.
“So you whose name is Alan?” Anna did not expect that she would marry a man who had the same initial name as her. Anna-lan's. Anna tried to take the positives. It doesn't seem bad if she marries Alan. He's handsome, his posture is okay, tajir, certainly not shy if taken to the condition. Rafa will definitely roll around the stress of thinking about it.
“Call him don't use lo-gue. We will be husband and wife, it feels disrespectful and unpleasant to hear people. Wear me-you aja.” Alan spoke in a calm tone.
Anna breathed a calm breath. That means Alan agreed Anna to be his life partner. Alan admits that they will be husband and wife.
Alan turned his eyeballs towards the glass next to him, outside the room William, Laura and Herlambang were having a serious conversation and then laughing cheerfully.
“Alan!”
“Mas, Alan!” adamantly Alan tried to justify the call.
Wrong again, Anna thought.
“Oh uh.. Ja. Alan, how old are you?” ask Anna like a detective.
“Twenty-eight years.”
Eleven years different? Anna bit her own lips.
“What makes elo, eh you eh Mas Alan want to follow this matchmaking?”
“I obeyed my parents' orders.”
Alan married only for reasons to obey the will of parents. At least not seen concern Alan with the marriage that will take place.
“Do you like this matchmaking?”
Alan looked at Anna with his forehead inlaid, making Anna flutter get such a serious look and felt that there was a mistake with the question just now. Alan's eyes were sharp, anyone who was stared at so his heart must have felt like it was pierced.
“Your parents seem to really want to marry you as the son of Mr Herlambang?” anna said her father's name.
“I know what? Ask that to your Dad, he must know better.”
Anna silently got the uncomfortable statement. “For just you to know, I'll be clear about me. I am ...”
“Anna Salsabila,” cut Alan while staring at the juice he was stirring using a straw. “Two months ago age even seventeen years. Twelfth grade at Pancasila High School. She has a sister named Angel Afifa. Mom is dead.” Not to forget, Alan also mentioned Anna's home address, complete.
Anna gawks at hearing Alan decipher all about her.
“How can you know?” Anna looked at Alan solemnly.
Alan was silent.
Fortunately, Anna was still patient. He hates being diced. Asked is silent. Anna began to second-guess herself, possibly her father often talked about the child to William. And then William told Alan. Just think of it that way.
And more to Anna's relief, Alan did not discuss the problem at school that time. Alan also did not discuss why it was the younger brother who married him? Why not Angel who is certainly much more mature as Anna's sister? Thank goodness Anna didn't have to bother thinking about it.
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