Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
In That Room


William's entire extended family gathered in one spacious room.


The atmosphere in the room was tense and gripping, especially since William had just spewed out a tremendous amount of anger. His voice blared like lightning. His emotions were boiling and swerving.


Stefi, who was at the center of William's anger, could only cry like a defendant waiting for the verdict.


Laura, William's wife was silent with a blank look forward. One arm hugged Stefi's crying shoulder in his arms.


Om and Aunty occasionally grumble, especially the aunt whose aunt occasionally sneers at Stefi.


Grandpa was busy stroking the flat chest of the grandmother due to shortness of breath crumpled grandmother again. Seeing William was furious, the grandmother became short of breath.


Clarita was busy counting the number of her family who filled the room with her fingers. Starting from his father, mother, brother, grandmother, grandfather, om, aunt and cousins who attended the room like a traditional ceremony only. Clarita just realized it turns out the number of large families is very much. Even if holding a pitcher, there is no need to invite neighbors. His family had filled enough room.


Shortly thereafter, Alan arrived. He appeared with Anna. Azzam fell asleep in Anna's arms, the little boy's head leaning on her mother's shoulders.


With a panicked look, Alan walked towards the middle of the room. His gaze immediately focused towards Stefi who was covering her face with both palms, a mouthful of grief.


“Stefi is pregnant with a married man,” William growled with a look to Alan's face.


Without hearing William's explanation, Alan already knew what had really happened. She had suspected early on that the bad news she was about to hear was Stefi's pregnancy.


Alan held back his emotions. He really wants to scold Stefi, but it seems his anger will only make Stefi more frustrated. Stefi's condition has now worsened after William's anger, and Alan does not want to add to Stefi's murky feelings.


Now, it's not anger that has to be put forward, but a solution.


“I warned you from the beginning to stay away from the man, Stefi. But why did you break it?” Alan approached Stefi, speaking in a flat voice without a tinge of emotion.


Stefi could not answer, just as much as she felt. Neck choked.


“Stefi, why did you break my word?” furious Alan. Intentions do not want to vomit anger, but somehow now alan even become an emotion. He remembers sending messages until his mouth froze, but Stefi even broke it. Freely, his lips were talking to Stefi's message at that time.


“Our family is a distinguished family, a little problem, must be targeted by journalists. Our lives become public consumption, then want to be lined where papa's face if this is?” William regurgitated his emotions. “Where did Stefi swallow the religious teachings that had been instilled? What's in his head? Why the immoral behavior he was doing? Our family also has abundant wealth, so why did Stefi get in touch with the CEO who already has a wife? What did he chase from the man? a treasure? As for treasure, we are abundant. Handsomeness? There are still a lot of good-looking men out there. Thenwhat? Of love? Huh...” William sighed strongly while looking away.


“Stefi!” alan Hardik. “Didn't you land me? Are you ignoring me anymore?”


Stefi is still a bit of a whim. Shame and confusion blend into one.


Alan turned his head towards Anna, staring at the tiny hand that touched his arm.


“I don't think, Stefi always listen to me. But why for this one business, he can ignore me,” Alan growled. “What was given by the Dragon until Stefi could bend the knee to the man? what drew from the Dragon until Stefi denied me?”


“Am I the only one found guilty in this family?” Finally Stefi opened her voice. “Am I the only one who looks sinful? Even Brother Alan has made the same mistake, humiliating and exchanging the honor of this family by dating other women when Kak Alan has a wife.”


Alan's heart skipped a beat in Stefi's response. “What are you talking about? You still talking about the past? You know if it's wrong, then don't follow the mistake. We just need to fix the future. You're a woman, if you're pregnant like this, what will you do?” Alan spoke with a flat and sharp gaze. “Are you going to marry a man who already has many wives? Or are you going to give birth to your baby without a father? Answer!”


Brak!


Alan's breaking the table.


Azzam, who was asleep, woke up. His head was raised and his red eyes were wide open.


“Huaaaa... Huaaaa..” Tangis Azzam broke out in shock. He pulled his body out of Anna's arms and rolled freely on the floor.


Duuuh. Azzam if it's raging just roll. Anna tried to persuade the boy, even Azzam refused Anna's hand as the woman grabbed her son's body. Azzam continued to roll freely to and fro while crying hysterically and eyes closed, his crying stopped as his nose clenched onto Alan's shoes.


Azzam opened his eyes and looked at Alan's tall-looking face.


Lah, Azzam's cry was immediately silent shortly after his nose pointed at the shoe. Since then, Anna has shoved the boy's nose into Alan's shoes ten times.


TB


O yes, this is Azzam






The handsome Azzam.hehe