Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Feel Guilty


Anna picked up the fallen paper and there was already a shoe stamp there, briefly reading the inscription. Anna didn't understand the writing, I don't know what it meant. He wanted to hand the paper to Reno, but the man seemed to be busy welcoming the paper handed over by the class president of each class.


Alan was gone from Anna's sight. The girls are busy looking at the photos with Alan. Some of the class leaders were busy packing desks, projectors, screens and other electronic items.


“Pak!” call Anna after Reno who leaves the field.


“Please ask for a photo together, yes? The picture is sometime again, I am busy,” replied Reno as it passed quickly.


Anna frowning. How, he asked for a photo together? Oh my goodness, so many people. Anna just wanted to hand over a piece of paper that she found.


***


Anna sat alone in the corner of the canteen. Occasional chewing crackers. He sat alone at the table because he felt alienated. Not only did his classmates corner him over Alan's decision to disband the event, but the students from other classes also cornered him.


He was also upset after being called to the office and got a spicy spray from the teacher because it was the cause of the disbandment of the event hosted by Alan.


Yes, Anna was wrong. But the commitment that Alan held was too hard, the result was so, there was absolutely no tolerance.


“Hei, bengong aja anyway, An? Think about that, huh?” Joli appeared from behind while embracing her best friend's shoulder. He sat down next to Anna.


“Where don't you think? They're all on the same sebel I.”


“There are still people who are not the same as you. I'm the guy. Ah, no need to think about it. They are also delicious again. What else if there is news that could shift the problem of Alan in school, their memory of Alan must slowly drift.”


“Today we both can not hear what Alan said about motivation that value wow really, next time we'll face him and ask him to come to our school again. How?”


“Yeah, you're so good, anyway? Thanks, yeah. Do you know where your home address is?”


“He'll be in a trendy magazine, easy about it. Udah dong, do not manyun, I'm the same Arini definitely ngebantuin elo.” Joli tightened her embrace.


“Thanks.”


The gazes of Anna and Joli were fixed onto the chair in front which was pulled by Arini, the girl sat down while putting down a bowl of boiled noodles.


“Mie instant again,” chirp Anna. “No bosen lo? Long-long illness loh kalo often-often eat instant noodles.”


“Iih's.. Anna, don't kidnap, deh. His name also likes instant noodles, yes like it so, breakfast instant noodles mulu. Cute, anyway,” sahut Arini then ate his noodles greedily. “You must be talking about Alan, that handsome guy, right?”


Anna exchanged glances with Joli then smiled.


“Alan handsome, huh? His nose is pointed, his lips are red, his body is dashing, tajir, pinter again. One more thing, Lamborghini. I swear, perfect to be a guy.” Arini imagined Alan's handsome face. “Say he doesn't have a candidate yet, did I take it a few times, huh? Hehee... But I think I'd marry an angel if I asked God to let him be my soul mate. Ulu uluuuuuh..”.


“Ngimpi lo distance, Rin,” reply Joli bobbing heads.


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