Holy Marriage
Strange Commandments
“M... Can I have one request?” Anna glanced at Alan, afraid that what she would say would be the cause of Alan's annoyance.
“What?”
“You came back to school dong to continue your duties that have not been around at that time. I sprayed the teacher and disbelined the cement because it is the cause of you to mengebubarin event. Now I want you to come back to school for the same activity.”
“It will disrupt your study hours. You'll be testing soon. It's not good if I take your study time.”
“Then take an hour after studying, it can start after school.”
“Will I arrange and talk to the principal.”
“Still.” Anna sumringah, how relieved and happy with Alan's thoughtful response.
After that, both of them were silent. There was no conversation on the way home.
Anna is preoccupied with her cellphone business that has not stopped sounding. Smiling, Anna replied to the incoming message.
“Who? Rafa?” alan asked Anna to stop chatting.
Anna nodded, to be honest. He remembered Alan hated being copied the most, huh crocodile kok.
Alan threw his face and looked outside. He enjoys the lights that light the way. Both minutes without communication.
“You don't want to go home?”
Anna turned to the source of the voice, Alan looked at her flatly. “Of course I want to go home.”
“Why not go down?”
With a flushed face, Anna opened the door and went down.
“Still, yes. Dadaaah..!” Anna waved her hand. Then he turned back and ran into the house. His steps stopped when he saw Herlambang and Angel, both of whom were talking in the living room. Anna came back out.
“Mas Alaaaaan's... Waita.... My chicken noodles missed!” scream Anna out loud. But the car has been far away from it, even now it has turned and disappeared from view.
“Yeah, how can you forget, anyway? Not eating two servings of chicken noodles. The same father Kak Angel also did not become brought by chicken noodles.” He rubbed the surface of the stomach. “Fate, rut. Apes.”
On the other hand, Alan was sitting sweetly on top of an oncoming car. He took the phone out of his shirt pocket as his phone rang. His thumb touched the lower end of the phone screen, making the ringtone instantly stop. He intentionally kept quiet. Noisy.
“Young master, Miss Anna's chicken noodles missed this, sir. Are we back to deliver the chicken noodles?” the driver looked at his employer through the glass above his face.
“Neventless. Keep walking, Mr.”
“Good.” Driver according. Actually he wanted to say that he felt sorry for Anna, surely the girl really wanted the chicken noodles, it would be better to turn the direction for a while to deliver the chicken noodles left behind. But who would dare to argue against an employer like Alan? From the look of his eyes alone had made the interlocutor tremble, how would the driver be able to refute?
For the second time Anna's number called, Alan again did the same. Wanting to get Anna's thumb removed from her place because she was tired of calling, Alan would not answer Anna's phone.
The car passed through the gate and stopped right in front of the magnificent house after circling the fountain that was in the middle of the spacious courtyard.
“Pak, take the chicken noodles to my room! But through the side door, yeah! in the front room was filled with my extended family. Take one pack for Mr.” Alan came down and walked in.
The driver just gawked at the command which sounded a bit strange.
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