Father's Choice of Sort

Worrying ?

Sandra walked straight to her room.

Tired of work and dizzy with the course of his life. Just want to start a dream, work to make parents happy, continue school and pursue goals... All the spirit that he had been fertilizing evaporated just like that when he heard the matchmaking from Pak Wijaya the other day.

"Should how should I ?? On the one hand I want to pursue all my dreams, even my dreams are not grandiose dreams, I just want to make my parents happy, see them happy and live more worthy in their old age. After that I thought about my life. If I get married at this time, can I still make them happy if I have to take care of a husband whose name and face I don't know yet , likewise with the man who was betrothed to me, does he already know and want to be with me ?? " Sandra shuddered in horror, so he recalled Mr. Al's words earlier today that said he was black and ugly . Making Sandra's shadow more and more.

" What if the man ran away when he saw me ? or if he was forced to agree to this match, what if he treated me arbitrarily ? "

Sandra was visibly riled up, and recalled Mr. Al's treatment of her. Since Mr. Al came to the restaurant, Sandra knew Mr. Al did not like her and always treated her differently from her other friends. If he married a person who felt forced to marry him it is not impossible that person will hate and treat him unkindly, what if the KDRT also ??? " Sandra held onto her suddenly goosebumps, a bad shadow of an unwanted marriage dancing filled her mind.

Sandra was sitting languidly in the front porch of her room. Nurul who knew his best friend had come home rushed to him.

" Nih , drink first .. " She said as she offered a glass of warm milk and sat down next to Sandra.

Sandra turned her head and took the glass that Nurul thrust out.

" Thanks" Sandra said.

" okay " Reply Nurul.

"It's so bad, you're being bullied again by the boss of the sableng, huh ? " Take Nurul.

" Yes that's it, the worse the day he treats me , if there's another job at the moment, he's getting me out of that place. " Obviously Sandra.

" Patient San, at this time it is very difficult to get a job, later if I know there are lockers elsewhere I will help ", Nurul said sincerely.

" Therefore , I still survive., anyways I will soon payday. I can't wait to go home to see my mom, yes even if it's just a day "Sandra said again.

I can't wait to ask my mother directly about the match, Sandra continued in her heart.

Nurul smiled, she was also happy to see Sandra's change which was now stronger and not crybaby like before.

" Mmmm by the way, soaaaaal it was yesterday, Mr. Wijaya. do you not want to tell that to me ... " Nurul tries again to ask Sandra, her coco soul that she held from last night demanding to get the answer.

" Your base, just kepo .... ! " Sandra.

" Hehe, kepo same friend can dong ?! " Nurul said while grinning.

" Who knows if there's anything I can help you with ." Added.

Sandra took a deep breath after telling Nurul everything ..

" What's being betrothed ?!! " Seru Nurul did not believe it.

" Sst, don't yell ! " She said.

Nurul closed his mouth with both hands. Shock to hear what his best friend just said.

" There is a solution ? " Task Sandra then.

" I think anyway , the rich thing mending you ask directly to uncle same aunt , I'm sure they have a reason why they want to match you " Nurul said after being able to calm down.

" I think so too, but I was confused Nurul, what kind of life would I have if the matchmaking was true. I did reject him yesterday but all night I could not sleep, if what Mr Wijaya said is right for the happiness of my mother father what can I do ? If I refuse to fear that they are disappointed and hurt, what about my fate ? What can I do 'cause it means I have to sacrifice my life ." Grieved Sandra.

Nurul also understood the feelings of his best friend. He knows Sandra right now must be sad confused and worried about what she will decide. She held Sandra's shoulder gently.

" Whatever your decision is, I will always support you. I'm sorry because in this case I can't help you, I can't help you out of the difficult situation you're currently in. " Nurul lowered his head, as if he felt what Sandra was feeling as well.

" It's okay, you want to listen and support me I'm happy ." They embrace each other, calm and support each other.

" Yeah, sleep yuk ... " Take Sandra.

" You too ." Sandra.

They hugged each other again and went into their rooms.

Sandra immediately threw herself into bed. Feeling tired and full after eating roasted duck with Gilang earlier made him immediately lulled into dreamland.

In a separate place.................................................................................

Gilang drove his car at high speed. Arriving in front of the house that looks luxurious Gilang entered after a guard opened the gate.

Gilang parked his car of origin. He rushed into the luxurious house. Incidentally, he saw a man sitting relaxed while drinking coffee on the balcony of a room on the second floor.. Gilang immediately ran over to the man.

tok tok ...

Currently Gilang is indeed emotional, but he still has to maintain his manners in people's homes.

" Into "Sound words from within.

He entered the room, looked around and stepped towards the voice that had told him to enter.

" What's up here ." The man who was none other than Alfian said

with his wily smile.

" I think I succeeded. " Inner.

" I don't want to make small talk right now, just get on with it. Why are you treating Sandra like that ? " Task Gilang ketus.

" Sandra ? Sandra who ? " Tanya Al pretended not to know.

" Don't pretend not to know who I mean, you piss me off .." Gilang.

AL smile.

" Sit down, let's have some coffee. " Rose Alfian.

" I told you I don't want to make small talk to you. " Refinitely Crossed.

Al leaned against the chair, positioning his seat as comfortable as possible. While Gilang did not budge from where he stood.

" I just want to make sure that, if it's really my guess, that hick girl you want until you want to work for me ." Say lightly.

" If that girl is why, what do you mean to treat her badly, you've gone too far ! Commanding and commanding a woman to do something far limited in her ability ! Said Gilang getting upset.

" Come, man, who is he ? I should ask you why .. have you fallen and hit your head so you can't think and see well. You saw it for yourself. That girl is clearly far from your taste, sloppy, poor and classy girl like that you don't deserve to pursue ." Al.

" Alfian Wijaya, watch your words ! I wonder why you are so vindictive as a man, even that girl is still small, her age is far below ours ! Heh, sometimes that girl is even more mature than you ! " Now Gilang expressed the emotions in his heart.

" And again, I don't think about why you can't appreciate women now ! Just because of your past failures, you vent it to everyone around you ! " Continue Gilang.

Al was aghast, this time he also began to be provoked by emotions.

" You, don't take the past with you, get out of here before I get really mad and forget that you're my best friend !" Said Al coldly.

His facial expression showed that he was deeply offended by Gilang's last words.

" Okay I'm out, but I'm warning you, don't you dare prank Sandra again, regardless of why I approached her. .. You don't need to know ! " Gilang looked at the cold face in front of him sharply, then left without a sound.

" Cih, I'm getting curious .. what makes you go after such a ugly girl !! " Murm Al after Gilang's departure. From the balcony it was clear Gilang's car had left his house.