Getting Married at Age 16

Getting Married at Age 16
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Again - again the story of bu lyla flashed in alika's memory. Now he knows how his son can be single until a fairly mature age. But, why was he suddenly interested in his figure? The more uncared for the more clinging to the mind.


Is that so interesting in the eyes of a girl who has not known love at all?


Evening arrived, however, alika was still at home bu Lola with her work not yet finished. There are a lot of tasks to do today. And it just so happened that Miss Lola and Adnan went outside all day. So, he did all of it alone.


Tiredness is starting to come. Alika decided to rest for a while while brewing a glass of warm tea and eat a piece of chocolate bread left on the dining table.


To ward off loneliness he turned on the television available in the kitchen. He watched the news this week.


The clock shows at eight. Ms. Lyla and her son haven't come home yet. Alika can't just leave. Because there's no one in this house.


A knock on the door sounded as Alika was about to sip a glass of warm tea. He immediately rushed to open the door.


"It's so tired.." When the door was opened he found that Ms. Lyla and her child looked exhausted. Looks like they just left the supermarket because bu lyla and adnan were carrying two large bags of crackles.


"Here I help, ma'am." Alika offered herself.


"Thank you, son." He gave her two plastic bags.


Although he was embarrassed because adnan was there. Alika tried to cover up her attitude. He tried as calmly as possible.


While adnan with his cold attitude did not care too much about the presence of alika. He just entered the house tailing behind the mother without glancing at her.


I don't know why every time Adnan shows such an attitude. Alika was feeling a little annoyed.


"Mom, adnan keep his groceries here." He put his luggage next to the fridge.


"Yes, kid. You can rest now." Miss lyla. Then Adnan went to his room.


"Mom, where is this placed?" Alika who just arrived immediately asked.


"Just here." Lyla pointed at the dining table.


"Yes, ma'am."


It is not unusual for him to shop this much. Is it possible that Miss Lyla wants to hold an event at her house ?


Alika was curious but did not dare to ask Miss Lyla because she knew it would only make her embarrassed. Without much talk alika immediately arrange the groceries so as not to scatter everywhere.


"Today I met arin." Bu Lyla let out a heavy sigh as she mentioned that name. A name that sounds as pretty as its people. But not with his life story.


Honestly, Alika was not so happy when she heard the name. Even though their stories have been buried for a long time. And it can't be repeated.


He also did not understand why his feelings so not because like this.


His curiosity even turned into an interest in the figure of adnan who was super cute and cold.


"He's getting pretty and nice. Every time I meet with my son Arin I am hurt and disappointed. But on the other hand, I'm happy too." Miss bu lyla.


Alika just kept silent hearing her. He really doesn't know what to say. If he says it, it will look disrespectful.


So he tried to be a good listener to bu lyla. He is the kind of person who likes to tell stories. Ms. Lyla will reveal her whole heart if it is in bad shape.


Unaware he had told her that long until it made Alika a little sleepy.


"Son, are you sleepy?" Ms. Lyla is getting sensitive with her.


"Hm. yes ma'am. sorry." Alika.


Alika's hand grabbed a glass containing warm tea and pieces of bread that had not been eaten. Then, keep it in the sink. He washed the gelals and wrapped his bread to take home.


Seeing that, she immediately forbade him and gave him the food he had just bought. A packet of cookies and a box of tea. Alika accepted it with pleasure.


"Thank you, lyla." Alika.


"Yes, son." Ms. lyla's.


"Awhile son. Don't go home yet." Suddenly, he held alika back from leaving.


"Why mom?" Ask him in confusion.


"Mom call adnan first, yeah." He also suddenly went to the adnan room on the upper floor.


Soon enough, ma'am lyla and adnan came down. Alika understood his meaning. Surely he wanted his son to take Alika home.


"Son.he came home with Adnan, yes." Miss lyla. His guess turned out to be true.


"Hmm. but_" Alika scratched her non-itchy head.


"Just take you home. Point." Bu lyla's offer this time can't be rejected. Because he was a little pushy.


"Yes ma'am." Alika replied awkwardly.


"Yaudah ma'am, adnan inter alika go home first." Adnan to the point.


They both say goodbye to Lyla. After that, he rushed to the front yard. Where there is an adnan motorbike parked there.


Before leaving, Adnan gave his helmet. Behind his cold attitude was still left a sense of care for fellow humans.


Alika is not used to men like Adnan. However, he who was not much of a pleasantie had already attracted his attention.


"Are you ready?" Adnan asked as he started his new-looking motor.


"ehh. yes." Answer alika gelagapan. After all he finished alika quickly climbed on top of the motor adnan saambil tote plastic bags filled with food.


Adnan also drove his motorbike in the cold air that night. The road is pretty quiet. Only one or two motorcycles were seen passing by.


Alika's breath is a little hunting because a man who successfully makes himself always feel clumsy and nervous is now near her.


A man with a sad past story. Abandoned by the ex-lover because he did not get the blessing of the two women, he was very strong and tough.


Even though his heart was wounded. But, he was still able to stand firm and live his life well.


There was no conversation between the two of them. Until the end they arrived at Alika's grandmother's house.


"Thank you, brother." Alika said while giving a helmet to adnan.


Adnan nodded his head with a smile. Say goodbye to alika.


Alika waited for him until he left. Then enter the house tired.


"Oiya, I just remembered. He's not the man who helped me at the time." He just remembered the incident when he almost fell.


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