Alairas

5-Fusa??

"A..D-FUCK?!!!!!"

Aira was surprised, her pupils widened looking at the face that would become her husband. What??! Really? Alan's? The kanebo is dry?! She's she? WHY HER?!  Shouted Aira in the heart.

He can't talk, just like Alan. The guy just stood there, like he was frozen in the snow. The look on his face was flat, but know, his heart was very restless.

Is that really the girl? That little girl who will be his wife later? Mak drop-in! Alan's mind with all its vexation.

His hands clenched tightly, his eyes staring intently at the girl, he also looked at her with a gaze that was no less fierce than her.

They seem to want to fight and make fun of each other like they used to.

"Well, do you know each other?" Aldi suddenly smiled. "Sit down first" he continued to see the two who were still standing.

Aira who was in her shock mode, she was forced to return to her seat.

Alan, he's staring the other way. He was shocked half alive.

"It's good, so it's more familiar." Imbuh Pram smiled looking at his daughter. Actually he was a little upset, he could have shouted at Alan's name in front of Aldi and Liona.

"Yes. yeah.." Aldi was head-beard, sipping coffee he had ordered, "Aira, knowin, I am Mahaldi Williams, his father Alan. It's Liona, my wife, Alan's mother."

Aira tried to develop her smile, greeting the two couples. "Hi om Pram, aunt Liona."

Liona and Aldi replied to her with warm smiles, not with Alan always putting on his flat expression.

"You smile more beautiful, Ai." Praise Liona. Aira smiled clumsyly, "Thank you Aunt, hehe..."

"Lan, that's Pram, Papa's best friend from smp, that's Aunt Anjani. They're both Aira's parents, your future in-laws." Aldi smiled meaningfully at Alan.

Alan remained with his flat face, but greeted Pram and Anjani politely, making them both smile, even though Alan only smiled faintly.

Aldi took a breath, Okay, maybe Alan and Aira already know why you two are here. Yes, you will be betrothed. Indeed, we would not have married you if you two did not agree. Today, this agreement will be fulfilled. Maybe Aira already knows, if this is the request of your respective Grandpa. The Adijaya and Williams families, will be in a relationship by marrying Alan and Aira.

Not only an agreement from Grandfather, but this is also a profit for the company we have built. If we work together, the company will grow rapidly." Obviously Aldi at length.

Aira was silent, occasionally she looked disappointedly at Alan. Well, is there really no other man besides the dry canoebo? If gini is more sereman om-om.

The smell of spaghetti carbonara irritated his nose, wanting to devour it, but he was too lazy to put food in his mouth.

"Actually we parents are a bit objected, this will disturb your youth a little. But regarding your Grandfather's covenant and message and request, we must do it for the common good. We also have to go to Australia next week."

Pram nodded, agreeing with Aldi's words. "What if the wedding is after tomorrow, so before leaving, Alan and Aira are married. And my wife and I don't think Aira, it happens that our home art wants to go home, our brothers are far away too."

Neither Alan nor Aira, both glared. Can not be described the appearance of each surprised face.

Aira who shook her head many times, rejected Pram's proposal. Alan, who couldn't bear to leave here, was eager to change this reality.

"But we're still in school..." Aira's great-grandson.

"That's good, so, Alan can take care of you at school. We don't have to invite too many people, just the most important people. Later the same Papa Om Aldi will take care of the principal you two."

Liona nodded in agreement, "Well, after all, if you get married the next day, we leave for Australia tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, I also agree, how about going home from school tomorrow Alan and Aira fittings bridal clothes? For everything let us take care of it. You two stay fittings same clothes buy rings."

"So it's a fix the day after tomorrow?" Ask Aldi.

Everyone nodded quickly, except Alan and Aira.

Aldi allowed his seat to be upright, then looked at Alan and Aira in turn. "Alan, Aira, are you ready?"

Aira wanted to cry and scream at this moment, something that would relieve her heart. He wanted to scream so loud that he didn't want to marry. He looked at Alan doubtfully, the guy just put on his flat expression, nothing changed at all. Aira was getting annoyed.

"Ta.but,—"

"We're ready."

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Aira kicked whatever was around her.

His face was bent in annoyance, both of his hands clenched tightly. His lips were poking at Alan.

"Why do you accept this matchmaking?! Why not, anyway?!"

"Why did you say we're ready?!"

Behind him, Alan sighed heavily upon hearing the girl always babbling at all times. Her ears were hot, her heart was raging, how could it? He married that girl the day after tomorrow? Just imagine! After tomorrow!

Aira was just silent, always brushing aside her tears that had just come out so Alan wouldn't see her. Without Aira realizing it, Alan also knew that the girl was crying.

"If you don't agree, maybe we won't be there." Alan pointed at the restaurant they had been there.

Aira was silent, sure enough.

The girl sat in one of the long chairs, on the side of the highway. Alan did the same. Earlier, each other was not strong enough to hold back her anger, Aira pretended to take Alan for a walk around here.

The two fell silent, both looking at the object in front of him. The crowd will not enliven this silent heart. Empty, Aira's mind was also empty.

I don't know, I don't know what he's thinking. Don't know how it will go, how can he do it?

"Cry, gapapa."

The heavy voice made her head that had been lowered now lifted, there were no eye twists in the beautiful eyes of Aira. There were only streaks of sadness in his eyeballs.

"Well, why am I crying."

Alan laughed, hearing his words. Though he clearly knew that Aira was crying.

It's just that the girl looked the other way, so Alan couldn't see it clearly, especially now that her hair was covering the girl's face because of the past wind.

"Mock." Alan Cibir.

He also wanted to be angry, emotional, eager to destroy everything that was nearby. But he realized, it was just a childish attitude. He realized that if all this had happened. It's all too late, too late, anyway, he's going to do it because of Grandpa.

He tries to be mature, do what he has to do.

It wasn't just Aira who wanted to cry, Alan too. Hahaha, weird right? So bright, an Alan known as a cold and emotional man now wants to cry because of matchmaking problems.

"Hiks... Hiks. gu-gue cries, gu-gue does not want to marry.. Lan's. How am I supposed to?!"

The guy smirked a little, "Finally crying too."

Meanwhile, Aira was still roaring, expressing her heart, doing what she had wanted to do since then.

"Gu.gue blush,"

Alan glanced at Aira with the tip of his eyes, looking at the girl who was still crying as he pleased.

"My clothes are too precious for your tears."

Aira glared wide at Alan, "Can you?!" Hit the girl. Alan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he stood up from his seat.

"Reverse."

"Benn.tar." The words of Aira who was still stamped, her sobs were still heard making Alan sigh.

"Sitting down again?!" Sewot Aira saw Alan land his butt next to him again.

"Wait until you finish crying."

"I said I didn't cry, I still did!!

Alan frowned, the chick had more than demons. Even though he cried continuously, still do not want to confess as well?

"Whatever you cry, it won't reverse everything. You've accepted it, and you're ready to risk it."

Aira fell silent, she continued to rub her earlobes.

"But I don't want to marry your name!"

"Whatever."

Finally Alan's moves out. 'whatever'

Aira and Alan were long silent. Soluble in each other's minds. Aira lowered her head, her face covered by her long hair that was under her shoulders. Both of his legs he wiggled, this chair is quite high, or indeed he is too short? I don't know.

"Don't say yes, Lan, if we're being betrothed."

Alan glanced at him at a glance, "Gue still has brains."

Aira sighed, looking at Alan lazily. Presumably her crying had subsided, she was no longer as unwilling. But his face was still flushed and looked puffy.

"Not asking, everyone has one too."