Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
Farewell



That afternoon Sandra and Alfian were ready to wait for the driver who was going to pick them up.


After saying goodbye and listening to many messages from Miss Lastri Sandra hugged and kissed her mother sadly.


" Take care of yourself, don't be tired. Eat it regularly. Sandra Sandra will often go home nengokin mother. " Sandra said while holding back a cry.


" Yes, don't worry about the mother, you remember what the mother's advice was. " Reply Miss Lastri smiled.


" Son Al, mother's son's mother, please take care of Sandra. I am happy because now the mother's child is there to take care when away from the mother. " Continue Miss Lastri.


As usual, Alfian just nodded to agree to Miss Lastri's request.


Miss Lastri smiled looking at him. Although the prospective son-in-law was a little talk and seemed indifferent . But in the heart of a mother, Miss Lastri was sure Alfian was a good son, and she could trust her daughter to him. Because as far as Bu Lastri knows, Alfian has always obeyed the wishes of Mr. Wijaya even though it was contrary to his wishes.


That meant that Alfian was more concerned with the person he cared about than the wishes of his own heart.


Not long after a car entered the yard of Sandra's house.


A driver came out of the car door and approached them.


" It's ready, sir, miss. Please. " Said the driver.


Without speaking Alfian immediately walked over and got into the car.


While the driver brought both Sandra backpacks and put them in the trunk of the car.


Sandra hugged her mother again. There was a sense of heaviness in his heart of having to leave his mother alone.


" Sandra pamit buk . " Sandra said with tears flowing just like that.


" Yes, be careful. Don't cry already. Already there, later on son Al will wait. " Tell Sandra's Mother.


Sandra nodded and walked into the car following Alfian.


Sandra unstoppably waved her hand as the car began to speed. She saw her mother rub her eyes before the car swerved out of her yard.


Sad, that's what Sandra is feeling right now.


" Sandra promised Mom, Sandra will work hard and come back to take me with Sandra. Doain Sandra can be successful, so that Sandra can be happyin mother. " Inner Sandra tight.


" Academy ... " Apham Alfian. She knew that Sandra was sad to part with her mother.


" It's just a whiny, you're going to work instead of going forever. You girls ! " Said Alfian deliberately making fun of Sandra.


Sandra remained silent. What Alfian said was indeed true. But parting with his mother this time made him very sad especially after the departure of Mr. Imam. There is sadness that cannot be explained to anyone.


Sandra looked down and sobbed.


No , no one can understand it. No one knows how he feels right now.


The shadows of the past while living with his father and mother although bitter but very much he missed.


When her father drove to school with a rickshaw, Sandra was not ashamed at all, instead she was very happy because she could linger enjoying the atmosphere of the morning with her father, and she was very happy, and not infrequently Sandra is given money or food for free by her father's customers for school supplies.


While eating three was the thing Sandra remembered the most, the potluck side dish often even they ate with only one omelet divided into three. So that his mother can turn the money for vegetable shopping that he rented and to pay debts to neighbors for treatment of his father.


Sandra was getting sobbing remembering that, a bitter memory but desperately wanted her to repeat it again. The times he could gather with the family, the moments of sorrow they used to pass together. Sandra wants to go back to that time. But the truth is now, her father is gone, she works in the city and her mother lives in her own home. It felt like a heavy burden was hurting his heart. But he can't do anything.


Al who saw Sandra was crying more and more . A little concerned. He himself had experienced it. When his mother was gone, his sisters were young, and Alfian was sent abroad to leave his father and his two younger siblings and to fend for themselves in the land of the people. The difference is, those he left behind are not alone. And instead their togetherness makes Alfian jealous and increasingly angry with his father because he feels his father is not fair to treat him.


" Delete with this and discard . " Said Alfian while thrusting a handkerchief.


Sandra turned her head and realized she was not alone in the car. Between embarrassment and awkwardness Sandra took the handkerchief and cleaned her nose.


" Thank you. " She said.


" No problem, I just don't want my car to get dirty because of your snot ! "


" What ?! " Sandra said a little loudly. She did not believe it because of that Alfian gave her a handkerchief.


Al smiled and looked ahead.


" Hishh, I think you have a little conscience, sir, I was wrong. You're still a shitty, heartless human being. " Omel Sandra in my heart.


The car is going faster because the day is starting at night. Arriving at the boarding house, Sandra got out of the car. The driver helped bring Sandra's backpack.


" No sir, let me bring it myself, thank you for the help." Sandra's Word .


" But miss, this bag is very heavy. "


" No problem, I carry heavier loads more often than that. " Seloroh Sandra with a smile.


" Non this could be ."


" Yes already, I put it here yes non . " Say, driver again.


Sandra nodded and looked into the car.


" Mister, thank you for delivering me first. " Sandra said sincerely.


" Forced ! " Answer Alfian.


Sandra smiled and did not take heart Alfian said.


There was a lot of burden he was thinking about right now rather than serving Alfian's non-dressing attitude.


" I'm going in first . Thanks again. " Said Sandra again.


Glass car covered. The driver immediately returned the car.


After that he took both his backpack and two shopping bags for his best friend.


Slowly Sandra entered the gate of the boarding gate and walked towards her room.


Not until Nurul yelled at him.


" Sandra .... ! " She shouted


" Jennan .... " Nurul continued while hugging Sandra tightly.


Sandra smiled at the sound of her best friend's cry again.


" Here I help you bring . " Nurul volunteered to help Sandra.


" Sandra happily handed over one backpack and both bags.


" Why don't you know if you want to come back here ? " Tanya Nurul enthusiastically.


" Surprise ... " She said.


" You're still sad. " Nurul said suddenly.


" no. " Sandra Timpal.


" You can't lie to me. "


" You are that ... " Sandra's Smile.


" Yes, let's go in . Open the door first. After that, we can talk." Bring Nurul.


Sandra opened the door of her room and entered first.


Still remains the same. Nothing changed while he was coming home. There was a lot of dust in the room.


" It looks like I'll have to clear all of this first. " She said.


" Look down, I'll help you. " Nurul Timpal.


They both cleaned Sandra's room.


After Sandra and Nurul were finished lying on the bed.


" You're why San ... I noticed you were more quiet than usual. " Tanya Nurul later.


" Not why. It's just that I think of mom. It was so heavy to find my own mother. " Sandra said frankly.


" Ohhh Bi Lastri's. Don't be sad and think too worried. Leave it to me, I make sure aunt will not be lonely or sad at home. "


" How ? "


" You're San, you forgot about me and my family. Sure oes.. My mother and father would not let my aunt be sad and lonely there. Don't feel like you and your mom are alone in this world. We are family. Remember that ! " Say Nurul .


Sandra's eyes glazed over to hear Nurul's words . His heart was moved, it turned out that there were still more caring and affectionate than his own brother to him and also his mother. Without saying any more. Sandra hugged Nurul and cried.


" No more crying, if your fiancee were to see you now surely she would be happy to mock your ugly face this time . " Seloroh Nurul's.


" Nurull...... ! " Sandra whines while pinching her best friend's arm.


" Auuh is sick ! I reply this ... ! " Nurul Ancam.


" Finally, you're the same rich bitch Mr. Al ! "


" Hehehe, yes sorry ... " Nurul cengengesan said.


" Oya, I forgot something . " Sandra got out of bed.


" This is , this is for you .. " Sandra handed Nurul a shopping bag.


" For me ?? "


" He uh, open it. " Sandra's orders.


" What ?! Ow ..... Sandra ! This is a dress from the Gucci brand . Very cool. And this is , this bag .. Oh, my God, Sandra, I'm horrified to see the price. Seriously this for me ? " Nurul said.


" Two rius ! " Sandra Timpal .


" Wait, where did you get this shirt from .. It's very expensive. " Tanya Nurul's.


" Look at all the contents of my backpack, at home there is still one closet full. Mr. Al bought it. " She said.


" What ?? So this is all that guy who bought you. Turns out he's good too, not as bad as I thought. "


Sandra rolled her eyes lazily.


" Good from where. You don't know what the real thing is" Sandra said.


Nurul was silent. Dare not respond to Sandra. Because he himself did not know how the true nature of a Alfian.


" Hms, may there be a miracle to your relationship. " Nurul said at last.


" Yes, thank you .... " Nurul said again with a happy smile carrying Sandra's handbag .


" All together. " Reply Sandra who was also smiling.


As the day wore on, Sandra and Nurul chatted and chatted together. Nurul also slept with Sandra after a long argument with Sandra who did not want to sleep with her because Nurul who slept could not be silent swivel right like a slim left. And don't forget, Nurul likes to drool when sleeping .