Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Prestigiousness


A glance in the main room looked at Alan who was sauntering with a flat face.


“Kak Alan, where's Annanya's sister?” clarita's exclaiming plain. His two-tied hair swayed along with his twitching head.


Actually Alan wanted to go straight into the room without having to explain things that happened to everyone, but the questionable look in front of him made him feel like he had to talk.


“Alan, how are you? Anna was obviously already coming with you, but how could it not get here?” ask Herlambang with a linked forehead. “What happened?”


“So where's Anna now?” ask Alan's grandmother.


“You fight?” the other sahut.


Alan was frustrated with the questions, his head was heavy.


“Anna's not feeling well, she has to take me home.” Alan was upset, had to lie.


“Oooh..” They answered like a choir.


“Everyone please have dinner, sorry I can't come. I have to rest.” Alan at a glance circulated a glance at the faces that almost filled the room, looking disappointed looks on their faces. Yes, of course disappointed in Anna's absence. The purpose of the dinner was to get acquainted with Anna, but the core event failed miserably. Then it must be how else, Alan can't reason to cope with the situation.


Alan walked up the stairs to the top floor. He met the driver right in front of the door. The driver went through the side door at Alan's command.


“This is his chicken noodles, Mr.” The driver handed him two packs of chicken noodles and was greeted by Alan.


Alan went into the room. He called Rina, his assistant to deliver a bowl and spoon and a glass of mineral water. Before long Rina came to deliver the ordered. Alan locked the room door just after Lina left. He poured chicken noodles into the bowl. His saliva had already tickled before tasting him. The aroma and appearance of the noodles really make his appetite rise. He was silent for a moment, throwing off the ilfil taste of roadside food. Finally the delicious aroma that gushed into his nose beat the ilfil that had long ruled.


Alan smiled after devouring the noodles. Really delicious. Between savory, spicy, sweet and delicious, taste fitting tongue. He did not need to rush to spend the chicken noodles, because he had guaranteed a safe situation by locking the door. If anyone caught it, they would have questioned where the chicken noodles came from. Hygienic or not. And bla bla...


Two packs of chicken noodles are also left sitting once.


In Alan's heart murmured, Mang Ucup I'll look for where you're going.


After eating and sipping mineral water. Alan changed his clothes with a white t-shirt and knee-length pants. He lay on a king-size bed and stretched out his arms to stretch his muscles. Long time no fitness, his body even feels stiff.


The clink of the phone distracts him. He picked up the phone by his side and saw the incoming message. From Anna.


Anna


My chicken noodles are missing. Huhu...


Anna


If you don't like it, don't throw away the chicken noodles


Just give it to your house assistant, yeah.


Anna


How come bales ordered me?


Are you sleeping?


Really sleeping?


Usually guys like to stay up late.


Alan finally gave up and replied.


Alan


Chicken noodles I gave you a driver


Anna


Ooh. okay, the important thing is not to be thrown away.


The wind can't be wasted


Thanks treaty.


Yes often. Hee hee


Alan did not reply, he closed his eyes again and went to sleep.


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TB