Father's Choice of Sort

Back to Work

The arrival of Sandra was welcomed by Mr. Good and all his employees. No exception Sandra, she was also very happy to meet the people who had helped her all this time.

" Thank God Miss is back safely. At that time, the master was looking for the lady with a pale face. I'm coming to a no-no mind." Welcome Mr. Good.

" Thank God I'm fine sir..Sorry for the last few days I've been troubling you." Reply Sandra smiled. Sandra had given up telling Pak Bagus to call him by the name of mbak only. She says she's bad with the other employees and is afraid of her husband, Alfian of course.

" It's my duty, miss." Reply Mr. Good.

Pak Bagus and Sandra then discussed about the development of her boutique business that for a few days yesterday she just stayed. Lucky Mr. Good is very reliable and honest. Alfian is not wrong to hire Mr. Good for him.

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Elsewhere, Alfian walked into the magnificent Alsan Hotel. The employees immediately nodded their heads as soon as they saw their boss coming. Those who had not seen for days the presence of the cold but handsome-looking boss wondered where the boss was. Because out of nowhere, they had heard rumors if their boss was not okay with his wife. For those who like Alfian and Sandra, hope and pray that the boss' household remains harmonious and peaceful. While a small percentage of those who think Sandra is not worthy of being with their boss, smiling happy to hear the news. Fortunately, Dias immediately dismissed the bad rumors and threatened anyone who gossiped about their boss would be fired without severance.

Alfian extended his long legs into Dias' room.

" Come with me." Pinta Alfian without further ado.

Dias who already knew of Alfian's presence immediately left his job and hurried to follow Alfian from behind.

Alfian entered his office. Then sit on the long sofa and throw his suit with the origin. Dias who saw it immediately took the suit and put it where it should be while shaking his head. Want to be angry, but in the office of his best friend is his boss so he can not be at will blame his best friend.

" It's done ?" Asked Dias who was sitting across the table with Alfian.

" Already, thankfully Sandra wanted to be persuaded home. My head was already dizzy thinking about the abandoned work. " Said Alfian.

" Hehehe, it's okay bro. What matters is that your household is fine." Gilang chuckled.

" Yes you're right.. I'm so afraid something happened to Sandra yesterday. If something bad happened to her, I would not be able to forgive myself because I also promised her late mother to take good care of and protect Sandra. " Say more open Alfian to Dias.

" Hm... I didn't expect it, to be married that complicated. I think once you like each other there won't be any more trouble between you." Comen Dias who has been a victim so far if his best friend's household is a problem. How not ?? If anything happens, Alfian will give all the office work to him and he will also be made dizzy and complicated with their drama which is sometimes like a cat and mouse that can never get along.

" Is there a problem ?" Ask Alfian about work.

" Thank God it is not. All is safely under control." Report Dias.

" good. You are the most reliable." Alfian's response was pleased.

" Yes, it's just that maybe this week you have to be overtime because the work you put in me is all done. Just remind, everything on your table that you have to deal with immediately, considering we also have clients who are difficult easy." Continue Dias.

Alfian pinched his temple for a moment. Just entered work but he has been treated to a heaping job. "If she has to overtime, then she has to leave Sandra alone for a week ?" His inner.

" Don't be so anxious that's Al ...Think Sandra, right ?" Ask Dias who is on target.

" Yes... I'm worried about leaving her alone for too long in the apartment if I have to overtime." I'm Alfian.

" It's easy... Don't make it dizzy. Sandra can you send nginep to your parents' house. There's Neta and Arkha !" Said Dias giving advice.

" Ck, the distance of the papa house from here is far bego ! If Sandra was there, how could I meet her ? On my time travel." Seloroh Alfian ketus.

" Yes if you do not agree nothing Al times, do not need to rent it so. Rich is no other way. You can tell Nurul nemenin Sandra to stay overtime. But if you're too worried, just take Sandra to the office. There is also a bathroom and a bed. You bucin !" Dias Sahut.

Alfian replied to her by looking intently at the face of the man in front of her. Gaining such a deadly gaze, Dias' guts shrieked slightly. It was a sign that Alfian had started to get annoyed at his words.

" Can you, you have the right solution ?" Alfian said coldly.

" Huft's... I was wrong again !" Inner Dias was upset.

" gr..." Alfian replied annoyed. The problem is that he can't stay away from Sandra for long. Sandra always makes him opiate. I don't know why he's too sensitive and possessive to think about Sandra.

" Say you're too pussy !" Dias cursed his friend.

" What about me ?!" Alfian glared annoyedly at Dias.

" Fuck ! Why would you know ? You have psychic science now ?!" Said the shocked Dias.

" See from your face that sucks stupid !" Alfian Grunts.

" Hehe, sorry bro. I don't know what you are. I'm just saying in my heart that you're too clean with your wife." Dias chuckled again, grinning without guilt.

" Fortunately, my friend ! I'm not fired right now !" Omel Alfians.

" Direct me to think for myself what the solution is. Talking to you isn't it getting brighter and darker !" Alfian continued to vent his anxiety and anger at Dias.

It was fortunate that the man was already immune to the bad words from Alfian. Try it if not. It could be every day they fought jotos like Alfian and Gilang often do if they were arguing fiercely.

" By the way, how about yesterday ? Who sent those photos to provoke my relationship with Sandra ?!" Ask Alfian to switch topics.

" Nothing else and not, Miss Reisa.... Who else do you want ? Only that woman and her child want you and Sandra to separate !" Dias said to tell.

" Bad fuck ! So the old woman hasn't given up ?" Alfian asked increasingly furious.

" Yup. He wants you to part with Sandra and come back with his daughter Rena."

" Haha.... Is he a dream ? How could I possibly pick up trash and throw away diamonds ?" Alfian Ledek.

" Huft, just noticed ?? You used to be blinded by Rena if you forgot ." Dias said.

" Fuck your mouth !" Reply Alfian.

" Don't be angry Al... It's reality.. I frothy up advising you at that time. But you're not horrified at all." Continue with Dias again.

" Yes, you are indeed smarter when judging people." I'm Alfian then.

" That's it, the old one's gone. Now, you have Sandra who doesn't want this and that from you. Even now Sandra is struggling in her own way to achieve success without utilizing yourself."

" Yes you're right. Sandra I'm a hard worker." Alfian agreed with that. He also doesn't like it if his past is re-emerged.

Dias also nodded in agreement to that.

" You have an idea to make that old woman a hatchet ?" Alfian asked who was lazy to think.

" There is no Al... Thinking about a lot of work has made me dizzy seven rounds yesterday." Said Dias.

" Okay, it's okay. Let the old woman act first, the important thing is to tell people to always keep an eye on all her movements. I don't want to be cheated like yesterday anymore. Later if there is time, we make vengeance on the woman." Alfian then said.

" Okay, I did send someone to keep an eye on Ms. Reisa. Yeah, I'm back to work first. The point is I'm glad you guys can solve your problems well. I hope in the future you won't have any more problems." Continue Dias sincerely.

Alfian nodded. The hope is that he is like that too. Hopefully there will be no more problems between him and Sandra. After Dias was not seen, Alfian then got up and moved to his desk. Alfian then stretched out his two hands first before starting his already heavily piled up work in front of him.

Alfian exhaled violently before finally completely plunging into the sea of work that he had no idea when he was going to finish.