Holy Marriage

Holy Marriage
Sacrifice


It was the second day since Anna was hospitalized.


Door opens. Angel and Collin enter the room. Angel hugged Anna.


“Yes, Anna. I just found out Anna was in the hospital. How is your fetal condition? Said you were bleeding?” Angel took off her hug and looked at Anna anxiously.


“Alhamdulillah no pa-pa, Brother. Take it easy, your sister is strong. Not sure since childhood Anna who always protects Big Brother from naughty guys who like to wander Big Brother? Well, Anna can dong ngejagain baby Anna herself.”


Angel smiled at Anna who was always strong. At first glance he reminisces about the past, it is always Anna who became a hero and protected Angel from all dangers. Anna kicks the brave brash guys or teases Angel with various odd styles. It was not wrong for Anna to consider herself strong.


“Yes, I admit Anna is strong. But this little guy is not necessarily strong. So inget, take good care of yourself. No mind load.” Angel glanced at the surface of Anna's stomach.


“By the way, you know where Anna is in the hospital?” ask Alan.


“Stefi who told me everything. We stopped by your father's house a little while ago, Alan. After visiting Mr. William's house, we intend to visit your home. But Stefi said Anna was in the hospital. Yes already, we are directly here.”


Anna nodded.


“What's your condition, Anna? Are you feeling better?” ask Collin.


“Alhamdulillah it's better, kok,” Anna replied.


“Sgratitude.” Collin.


Collin and Angel left the hospital after almost an hour of chatting and even had tea together.


After Collin and Angel, Alan meets Anna. Both smiling.


“Mas Alan, I'm thirsty.” Anna touched his throat.


“Nih, drink!” Alan thrust the bottle whose lid had been opened towards Anna.


Anna pushed the bottle away from him. Head shakes.


“Why?” ask Alan.


“I kepen es cendol.”


Alan's eyes were rounded. “Es cendol? Not wrong?”


“What's wrong?”


“Where do I find ice cendol?” Alan, who never knew the language of ice cendol, was confused where to look. And what is cendol? All he knew so far, juice, coffee, tea, and drinks were common in restaurants. But cendol?


“Cendol is which?” Alan scratched his head imagining the shape of a cendol.


“Those who use coconut milk trus dregasnya tuh colorful. Look at the internet, there must be. You try to just go out there, usually on the side of the road there are still selling.”


Alan was still silent.


“Ask to people where the cendol sells, so!” anna continued without feeling sorry to see Alan's confused face. Naturally, Alan who started from elementary school to studying at an elite campus, where maybe know cendol. Even if he had seen it, he might not have. During this time the destination places are far from the word cendol.


“OK okay.” Alan swallowed the saliva rather difficult but still fulfilled Anna's request.


Alan searching on google, looking for what kind of cendol. After the picture appeared, he was bearded. He had seen that drink. I don't know, maybe he's lacking even though he's seen it. And now he already knows that the drink that he had seen at a glance somewhere that name is cendol.


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