Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Decangled


Between Anna and Alan is bound to a loveless marriage, and even Anna desperately wants a divorce after a set time. In Cintya's eyes, naturally that was enough of a reason for her to approach Alan in front of Anna.


Alan's waiting at a table. Anna pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Alan. He saw Cintya who pulled the chair next to Alan and close the chair until it was not far from Alan's seat.


Anna did not find Rafa and Joli when she circulated the view to the rest of the room. Looks like they went through the side door.


“Hei hey... You're this for me?” Cintya was amazed to see the waiter put a serving of food in front of her. “You know this is my favorite food.”


“Sure, dong. You often pesen it if you eat with me,” replied Alan.


“Still, darling!” Cintya kisses Alan's cheek briefly.


Anna endured the pain in her chest. The sight before his eyes was completely piercing.


Alan looked stiff after getting that short kiss, it seemed like Alan did not agree with the nyosor-style sabotaging movement like Cintya just did. Evidently Alan shifted his chair slightly away from Cintya.


A waiter put three drinks on the table. Anna did not order Vietnamese coffee, but the drink was reserved for her. Anna really liked the drink.


Throughout the meal, Cintya and Alan chatted while laughing cheerfully. Again, Anna felt confused. Alan and Cintya seemed to have forgotten if there was anyone other than them at that table. Anna could only watch as she watched Alan feed Cintya. And even more sad, he was surprised to see the glass of drink served to him was empty. Since then, unknowingly Alan repeatedly sipped Anna's drink after the contents of Alan's glass were exhausted.


Anna's throat was dry. Sitting in an Ac cafe is like standing in the middle of a desert. Apparently the sight before his eyes that made him feel weak and exhausted, the throat was drying.


Ugh, I don't know why Anna was so scared to look at that sight. He wanted to yell for Alan to stay away from Cintya. But does he have any rights? Wasn't it before the wedding, Anna who made the fort even a crazy deal so that Alan could not have Anna completely?


Alan and Cintya really looked happy to the point that they were unaware of Anna's departure from that table.


***


“Anna, how come I'm on my back?” Alan was driving. At first glance he stared at Anna's hair that was loosely rubbed against her back.


Anna just stared outside. Staring at the raindrops that began to fall down the window, making his gaze blurred.


Fifteen minutes into Anna's position, unwilling to speak and even turning her back on Alan. The car stopped at a red light.


“Anna!”


At least Anna did not move to turn around.


“Anna, what's wrong with you?”


“Nothing,” sewot Anna.


“Then why from earlier do not want to squirm me?”


“Important for you?”


“Anna!” Alan pulled Anna's shoulder until the girl's body turned to face him. “What's your problem?”


Anna looked into Alan's brown eyes. Suddenly his head was filled with a shadow of what happened a while ago, when Alan's brown eyes were very close to a few pauses in front of his face, when Alan's warm lips touched his lips, when their eyes met at a distance of only a few inches, when the great body was very close to him. My God, Anna wasn't looking Alan in the eye.


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