Holy Marriage
Plis, Don't Cancel
When the bathroom door finally opened, Anna raised her face to look at Alan who came out with a towel wrapped around her waist and singlet. Alan took off his clothes.
The man then threw his body into the bed.
Anna looked up at her husband who was lying down. “Loh, Alan, we're leaving. Kok, even sleeping, anyway?”
Alan looked towards Anna. “So you keep taking me away?”
“Loh, yes dong. Why why anyway? How, as if void for no reason?” Anna frowned confused.
“My clothes have been dirty by Azzam. Do I have to wear clothes again and leave now?”
Silly question! Is it just because the clothes are dirty and then their departure will be void? Why did Alan look so uninspired when he was invited to leave? Last afternoon Alan promised to accompany Anna to dinner excitedly, but when the time came, Alan seemed uninspired.
“If our togetherness is usually constrained by your work, now will you cancel without any reason for busy work?” lirih Anna's.
Alan looked at Anna with narrowed eyes. He didn't even move out of bed.
“I won't force you, anyway, Mas Alan. If you are not interested in leaving, yes it is okay.” Anna stood up carrying the clothes she had prepared and placed them back in the closet.
Alan breathed. He got up and said, “Yes already, bring me my clothes!”
Anna turned her head, looking at Alan who now seemed to raise an eyebrow. Then he took the clothes and handed them to Alan.
“Alright, we'll go.” Alan was wearing his clothes. “Where is Azzam?”
“She was with Sita under.”
“Help me in pants!” alan's word got Anna running. Lately Alan is strange, wearing pants also ask for help.
Anna obeyed Alan's orders. He's raising Alan's pants. Unfortunately he had to nudge something that stood out and hardened a little inside there as his fingers stuffed the tip of the shirt into his pants.
“Hey, you took me out but you lured me, how about I ask for a ration now?” Alan asked with an intense look.
Anna turned her attention so that her eyes would not clash with Alan's. He looked down at his hand that was raising the zipper of his pants. “I was not intentionally. It was pure accident.”
“Yes already, I ask for rations later when I go home. You eat a lot, baby. Let strong!” whisper Alan.
“You're neat. Yuk, we're leaving!” take Anna while staring at Alan's neat appearance.
Alan nodded. He stepped out of the room followed by Anna.
“Better you bring Baby sitter. I'm sure Azzam will be very troublesome for you later,” Alan said.
“But this is a family event, how can we bring others? I want It's just you, me and Azzam.”
“You are sure Azzam will not make us bother when eating later?” Alan looked at Anna with a frowning forehead.
They went down the stairs.
“This is the risk of having a child. Cook you don't want to bother?” answer Anna.
“We will have a baby sitter, what's wrong with him who takes care of Azzam. That has become his job. Never mind, you just take Sita to the restaurant.if you don't want to bring Sita with us, maybe Azzam stay at home.”
Anna stopped her steps disappointed. It was a bad choice, and Anna didn't want to choose both. They're downstairs now.
Alan also halted his steps, then turned his head, looking at the sculpting Anna. He then grabbed onto Anna's shoulder and said, “Yes already, take Azzam with us. Just take the baby sitter, let the baby sitter later eat at another table while monitoring Azzam. He had to get closer when Azzam made it.”
Anna couldn't answer anything. Yeah, it's up to Alan instead of the dinner being canceled.
“Arni, come with!” take Anna while walking out following Alan to the car.
Arni holds Azzam while carrying a bag containing Azzam's equipment.
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