Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Heavy Load


“Put the drink if you don't like it,” whispered Alan with his mouth docked until like he wasn't talking.


Alan's angry? Think Anna. What's Anna's tacky behavior? But seriously, the drink Alan gave burned Anna's mouth. It felt like his mouth was being torn apart. Did Anna pretend to faint at any time so that she could leave the cursed place immediately? Everyone would think of him as lucky to have been a perfect human partner as Alan. But the truth is that all of that is a heavy burden for Anna. Very heavy and terrible.


“Lay!” alan whispered again with a flat expression. Since then they have both been the object of attention of many people there. A little bit of Anna's behavior must have caught their attention, Anna's behavior that brushes into literacy and difficulty swallowing drinking water would have also become a unique concern for those who see.


“Halo!” greet a girl who suddenly appeared from the side.


Anna smiled looking at the beautiful girl in milk white. That girl's hair that should be long none of it looks broken. Beautifully laid out rolling over the head. Black dresses along the heels add a graceful impression. Anna had to look up to be able to catch the face of the girl given her much higher posture.


“Really amazing! I didn't expect your future wife to be this beautiful. She deserves to be your partner, Alan!” the girl said it was like looking at a diamond.


“You’re too much. She is indeed an extraordinary girl. If not, how could I possibly fall in love with her.” Alan glanced at Anna with a smile.


Anna returned Alan's glance with a slight look towards Alan while throwing a smile.


“Anna, introduce. It's Vania.” Alan pointed at the beautiful girl.


“I'm Anna.” Anna mentioned his name.


“Wow, the name that matches the person! Nice to meet you!”


Anna smiled again. Can be dry teeth if you keep smiling because of sucked in AC wind that temperature is unusually cold.


Anna's body temperature gets colder and gets the offer.ah, why did she not obey Alan's orders earlier to put the glass to its origin. Now he has to go back to drinking, right?


“Anna is not feeling well anymore. He was uncomfortable with the drink,” Alan replied.


Anna understood the intent of Alan's words was to save the situation she was in. Anna felt very helped.


“We choose another drink,” said Alan who was directly signed by Anna.


Anna stepped forward to approach the table to immediately put the glass to its origin. But just two steps, his body seemed to float. Anna's reflexes balanced her forward-leaning body as it was about to fall. I don't know what makes his legs unbalanced.


“Aw!” screams Vania while wagging clothes on the chest that was splashed with drinks from Anna's glass. He looked up and looked at Anna with an annoyed look.


“Sorry. I accidently!” anna panicked as she stuck out her hand holding the tissue she had just grabbed from the table.


“No, no. Don’t touch me!” Vania raised her hand as a gesture of not being touched.


Damn, Vania's hand swings into Anna's hand until the rest of the drink in Anna's glass flushes her own chest, the next second the glass comes off and falls to the floor. The clanging boisterous sound of broken glass clashing with the floor made Anna the object of attention of the people around there.


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