Holy Marriage
He's Coming
Rina, who was standing behind Alan, stepped forward to help her master take the rice, but Anna forbade him by shaking his head. Anna took over the rice spoon from Alan's hand and helped him cook the rice, not to forget she also took the side dish and vegetables to her husband's plate. A year married, she has memorized what her husband likes and dislikes.
Alan stuffed the phone into the back pocket of the suit after he finished talking. Then devoured his food after thanking Anna for serving him. Alan also offers to eat to Anna, but Anna shakes her head given that she has been eating since.
Anna's intention to talk was not to see Alan who was greedy. The timing is not right. There's gotta be a good time later.
After eating, Alan headed for the room and Anna followed. He felt like a tail trailing Alan everywhere he went.
“Mas Alan!” call Anna after they're in the room.
Alan just raised an eyebrow. Anna helps Alan remove the tie after he puts the suitcase on the table.
“I want to take a shower first.” Alan entered the bathroom.
Anna pacing around waiting for Alan to come out. Not to forget, he provided a change of clothes for Alan and placed it on the chair. Fifteen minutes had passed, but Alan was not out yet. Anna finally sat on the floor, leaning back on the side of the bed. The longer his body was getting down and now his position was half lying down. He could not wait to talk to Alan, so he bit his own lips.
Alan came out of the bathroom, his eyes running to the rest of the room. And raising an eyebrow as he looked at Anna who looked different than usual, the woman looked nervous.
“What's up, Anna?”
“Mm...”.
The ringing of the cell phone scattered the words that Anna had already stacked on her head. Alan grabbed his phone and answered the phone. He patted his forehead while hearing the voice of someone across. His face was red and his eyes were sharpened.
“Yes God, please Cintya, don't do it again. You'll deal with me if you come back to my house. Hello... Hello..” Alan threw the phone to the bed.
“Cintya why else?”
“Not you guys already married, have bought a house, have dredged little by little Papa William's treasure? Then what else does Cintya demand from you?”
Alan stopped his movements, glanced at Anna then turned his face away.
“I don't understand the mind path of Cintya, all she's got. Then what else?”
“Ah, no need to think about it. I have to go again to take care of my problems. Good night.” Alan peeked briefly at Anna's forehead.
The cold touch on Anna's forehead made her feel like she was electrocuted. Alan's attitude made his love even more so.
Anna grabs Alan's phone on the bed and chases Alan into giving up the phone. The man forgot his phone. Anna would have trouble contacting Alan if he left without a cell phone.
Anna ran down the stairs.
Deg. Anna's heart flinched to see Alan opening the door about to exit and just then Cintya stood in front of the door.
“Cintya, why are you here?”
“I'm bored, Alan. I'm bored. You rarely see me, busy with your business. You don't seem serious about our relationship either. When did you take your time for me? For our future?” Cinta shouted in annoyance. He glanced in when he saw Anna.
Anna continued her steps until she reached the bottom floor.
TB