Father's Choice of Sort

Wind In

Rena left the hotel and went home feeling upset and angry. After getting rejection and humiliation from Alfian, he was determined to destroy Alfian and Sandra's life. Now the hatred and heartache of Alfian's insults were as ingrained in his heart.

After arriving home, Rena went straight into the room, slammed the door and started throwing things in her room. That of course made Miss Reisa who was busy in the kitchen with the cake batter was surprised to hear her daughter screaming like a possessed person.

" nr .. Open door.... Open the door, baby .." Said Ms. Reisa.

But it is free ... Rena did not care about the call from her mother.

" You why Ren ? Where have you been ? Why didn't you come home last night ? Where did you sleep ?" Tanya Bu Reisa.

" Silent ma !! Mama is noisy !! Alfian fuckers ! Just look, I'll avenge your insults !!" Shouted Rena.

" Istighfar Ren, call it... Don't tell me you've found Alfian ! Mama told you, don't nullify Alfian again Ren !" Said Bu Reisa continuously banging on her daughter's door.

" Stop ma ! Don't be noisy !! Rena knows what to do ! If you don't want to help Rena anymore, you better shut up and don't bother Rena !" Shouted Rena.

Miss Reisa then relented, giving Rena time to calm herself down first. If you are emotional, Rena is very similar to him who likes throwing things and is difficult to tell. Ms. Reisa let out a long sigh then returned to the kitchen.

" What has he done ? Rena.. Why is it so hard to make you realize, son, Alfian doesn't love you anymore.. He was living happily with his wife. Whatever you do will only make you more broken. What should you do to make you accept this reality?? " Murm Bu Reisa's sad.

Approximately ten minutes later, there was no sound of items being thrown or slammed again. Miss Reisa looks relieved, maybe Rena is tired then sleep. Thought her.

******

That afternoon in the apartment, Sandra looked limp and uninspired. Finished cleaning up, Sandra immediately coiled under the blanket. Apart from being still afraid of the events of this morning, Sandra was reluctant to do anything. He did not have a fever nor did he have a cold or cough, but his body seemed unable to cooperate.

At about seven o'clock in the night, Alfian came and went into the room. Alfian was amazed to see his wife was asleep when it was still so late afternoon.

After the bath, Alfian approached Sandra who was still asleep. She was sound asleep, but Alfian had to wake her up. He won't calm down until he finds out if his wife has eaten dinner.

By accidentally Alfian kissed all over Sandra's face, Sandra who felt something disturbing was finally awakened.

" Have you gone home ?" Sandra asked as she rubbed her eyes slowly.

" When it's here, it's called home, baby..." Reply Alfian chuckled.

" Oh yeah... Sorry mas.."

" That's okay...Tumben's still sleeping in the afternoon, hasn't dinner ?" Alfian asked as he stroked Sandra's hair.

Sandra replied by shaking her head.

" Why ? Wait for me, right ?" Alfian.

Sandra shook her head again, but this time while feeling guilty.

" I haven't cooked a mas ..." Answer Sandra lirih.

Alfian frowned.

" Keep on ? Why are you afraid, she replied..? If you don't cook, it's no problem, baby.. No need to feel so guilty. We can eat out or order food through the app." Alfian sahut relax.

" Thank you, sorry ..." Again Sandra still felt bad not cooking for her husband because it had become a habit for her to prepare breakfast and dinner for her husband.

" St... You are my wife, my dear.. Not a housekeeper. If you are tired, just rest.. You don't have to do something you don't want to do. If we just eat, we can buy or eat outside as usual." Alfian's words were soothing.

" Thank you so much, I understand. Muezz." Sandra felt overwhelmed to hear her husband so understanding towards her.

" It doesn't matter, Oya.. Tomorrow we'll move.." Alfian's words turned serious.

" Move.... ? Move to where ?" Sandra asked confusedly.

" We're moving into our new house, baby.. The house I built for you and our children later..." Alfian.

" Our house ? When do you make a home ? I never told you.. Keep moving suddenly.. We haven't packed yet, have we ?" Sandra suddenly turned chatty as usual. Making Alfian couldn't help but smile if he had seen Sandra as enthusiastic as that.

" It's not really a new house built from scratch, baby... But that house I've been making since I came back from abroad. The plan, I used to make the house because I did not want one house with papa anymore. That's why I spent more time in the apartment. Since I'm married now, I'm asking people to renovate the house to make it better and more comfortable before I invite you to stay there." I'm Alfian.

Sandra was moved to hear her husband's explanation. She did not expect that her husband had secretly prepared a house for them.

" Living in an apartment is not bad either. I also live here." Sandra said later. Though in the heart of Sandra felt the flowery because Alfian had prepared a house for her and for their future children later. " How many kids does he want to have ?" Inner Sandra happy.

" Yes baby.. You're right, so am I. This apartment is like a home for us. There are so many memories here. But this apartment is less spacious, and less large. While I want a large residence, there is a swimming pool and there is also a garden, so that someday I can play together with our children later there." Alfian said as he looked at Sandra's face affectionately.

Sandra was more and more moved to hear her husband's words.

" Thank you very much, sir..." Sandra was speechless.

" No need to thank me, I should have done it. It's not safe here anymore. There are people who obviously dare to play around with me ! So, before I find out who it is, we need to move out of here soon." Said Alfian with a slightly stiffened face as he recalled the events of this morning.

" But we haven't packed.. It's a sudden move tomorrow." Sandra.

" We just pack the items that are important, and bring enough clothes because we actually carry the body there is no problem. It's all ready and available, dear..."

" Ohh.. All right then. But you should not waste money on new clothes.. There's still a lot of things here that haven't been used."Sandra muttered that her husband was a very rich man.

" Hehe, it's already dear... I'm not the one shopping anyway. Blame it on Dias if you're angry. He takes care of everything.." Alfian said casually.

" gr... Yes it is... If so later after eating help me pack ya mas ?"

" Okay, honey... Remember, just bring the important ones." Answer Alfian.

" Yes-yes mas ... Mmm, now what do we want for dinner ?" Ask Sandra later.

" Mm. Just order it... I'm not feeling well anymore, like.." Sandra said frankly.

" Are you sick ?" Alfian asked turned worried.

" No, it's just the same as yesterday.. It feels lemes. I think it's in the wind.. Kerokin's gonna be a little light.." Answer Sandra.

" In.in kerokin ? " Task Alfian. Alfian remembered what happened a few months ago when he caught a cold and Sandra said she would make him recover with a scraping. Alfian then shuddered in horror when he remembered his body that felt amused and sick because the coin moved to the right and left like an iron on his body.

" Don't scrape off yank ... Just go to the doctor, let's be clear what the pain is.." Said Alfian then.

" No need to go to the doctor.. I just catch a cold, because sometimes it feels nauseous and bloated. No fever, no dizziness, no cold cough as well. Could it be my kerokin ?" Sandra Pinta.

" It hurts later yank."

" It's okay... I used to be a scraper."

" What do you usually know who you used to be ?" Alfian asked, getting jealous.

" Yes, yes, yes, I am . If there is no, it is usually Nurul..Who do you think ?" Reply Sandra.

" O kirain... Yes already mas kerokin but ajarin mas ya... I've never caught anyone."

" Yes yes "

" Yes, wait a moment, and bring eucalyptus oil the same as coins first. You have no ? I don't have that kind of money."

" It's in my desk drawer it looks like there's a mas..."

After searching for a bit, Alfian returned to approach Sandra. Sandra had already taken off her top clothes and then slept down. Before being scraped, Sandra gave her instructions first.

" This is it ?" Ask Alfian.

" Yes, but a little stronger.." Answer Sandra.

" When now ?" Ask Alfian again.

" It's even stronger.. Try a little press..." Answer Sandra.

" Ohh, later your back scuffed yank..."

" Will not be... If you follow what I say won't be chafed."

" But this is already starting to red yank... Does it hurt ?"

" No mas... A little stronger."

" auh.. Slow down a little...!" Shouted Sandra.

" Sorry yank... He said it was not strong enough..."

" Yes, but yes do not use energy in also mas time .. It's got the coin."Grieved Sandra.

" It's so hard yank... How about this ?" Alfian asked starting to be impatient.

" Yes that way mas... Down a little.." Sandra Pinta.

After half an hour, Alfian finally finished doing his job even though Sandra several times shouted because sometimes Alfian was too strong or still too slowly to poke.

Sandra then turned her body. Feel relieved and light after scraping even though at some point still leaves a pain in his back.

Alfian let out a long breath. He did not expect trivial things like scraping alone was not easy to do. Alfian then settles down beside Sandra.

" Yank ?" Alfian murmured softly.

" What is mas ? Ambulin my shirt was dong mas ?" Sandra said as she tried to grab a blanket to cover her body.

" Mm.. Have you done it ?"

" Of course, it feels easy. Thanks a lot ?" Sandra.

" Then.. Do you want a wage ?"

" Wage ?" Sandra asked confusedly. What did Alfian ask for wages. He already has a lot of money.

" Stuff it..." Sandra said she wanted to protest.

" Come on... We'll do it once...." Cut Alfian.

" God... Stupid me.." Sandra's grumbling who just understood with the wages that Alfian meant. He thinks Alfian's asking him for money.

" Could ya, could ya ??? " Say Alfian whined.

" But we haven't had dinner yet..."

" Later eat it... Just for a second.."

"Yes, come on... But promise me that's just once.." Said Sandra who could not bear to see her husband's face whining like that.

Alfian smiled happily at her. Without wasting any time, Alfian brushed aside the blanket Sandra had just used to cover her body.