Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
Cross Arrival



Sandra just finished taking a shower and changed clothes in the hotel room for makeup.


Weary. That's what Sandra feels right now. Tired and tired of mind. Sandra put herself on a very soft bed.


While daydreaming, Miss Lastri came in and approached her.


" Have you taken a shower ? " Task him.


" Amuk, when to enter ? " Sandra asked.


" Just now. " said Miss Lastri smiling.


" I know what you're thinking now. Don'tbeafraid. My mom was just as scared when she married my dad. Anxious, nervous, shy .But everything's fine." Continue Bu Nani.


Sandra can't speak. He shuffled and lay on his mother's lap.


" Obviously different mom, mom married dad because of mutual love. Different from Sandra. " Say that sweet girl.


" We will not know what destiny God has prepared for us. God can turn our hearts around easily. Just go through it first. Draw near to God. If this is His will then we just have to try our best. Learn to be a good wife, obedient wife and obedient husband. Serve your husband as best you can. The distance between hate and love is very close. The important thing is that you follow my mother's advice. " Bu Lastri advised her daughter


" It's still mom." Sandra Whine.


" Everything that happens to us isn't a coincidence, son. Since you met and helped Mr. Wijaya that day, so that your father can be good friends with him. It is God's scenario to bring you together with this sacred bond. " Bu Lastri remained patient advising her daughter.


" Good ma'am, Sandra will try. " Sandra said at the end.


" I believe in my daughter." Lastri then kissed Sandra's head.


" Oh yes ma'am, I'm still here for a few days right. Sandra is still missing. "


" Mom's staying two more nights here. After that, I have to go back to the village. I have a lot to take care of."


" Well ibukkk, if so as long as mom is still here Sandra sleeps with mom huh ? " Pinta Sandra's.


Unexpectedly, Miss Lastri actually reached out to Sandra's ears.


" It hurts mom....! " Sandra complain .


" How can you say that, son ! You're a wife now. You should sleep with your husband starting tonight !" Miss Lastri said firmly without letting go of her hand.


" Aa, yes ma'am... Sandra's sorry." Sandra's moaning in pain.


" hm.. Remember well mother's advice. " Bu Lastri said, then removed the jewel from Sandra's ear.


" Yes ma'am .ih ..." Sandra stroked her ears which were now hot.


" Ahem ! " Sounds the sound of someone beating .


" Any son Al. Here come in .... Mom was just leaving. Here's your wife, excuse me. " Say Miss Lastri after knowing who's coming. Then he got out of bed.


" Good mom. " Alfian nodded briefly.


Miss Pastri left both of them there.


Silence moment.


" What's wrong, sir ! " Task Sandra ketus.


" Is that how you talk to your husband ? " Alfian who seemed to have also listened to Bu Lastri's advice to Sandra.


" Well. ! " Sandra said stunned.


" Oh .. What is it that you need ? " Sandra continued trying to sound as soft as possible.


Alfian smiled slightly but a second later tried to get back in the net.


" Is there a need to meet your own wife first ?" Ask Alfian again.


" Yes not .. " Sandra said nervously .


" In a moment MUA will make you makeup again. I also want to warn you. Later all those present at the reception are important people . I hope you can keep up the attitude. Just smile as necessary and don't talk too much."


" Good mas . I knew. "


" good. Prepare !"


" Okay ."


After that Alfian left, just as some MUA members entered carrying dresses and other preparations that Sandra would wear for the reception.


The reception that afternoon was very good. There are so many dishes and musical entertainment from famous musicians in the country that enliven the event. Sandra was like a king's daughter that day. All attention was centered on him and Alfian. The invited guests who were present alternately congratulated the two of them.


" Fearful.. " Sandra was getting tired.


" Keep your attitude, keep smiling and stand right !" Alfian's orders whispered slightly.


" When will the completion of the. It's been two hours, I'm tired of standing. I think my teeth have also been very dry for so long smiling. " Reply Sandra also whispered.


" Congratulations sir. Good luck. " Say one of the guests cut their conversation.


" Thank you Mr. Roy . It's an honor for you to come to this "Alfian mince words.


" Wah, young and beautiful. It's smart that you choose a wife." Say that man. Sandra smiled.


" absolutely. " Answer Alfian briefly.


There are many more guests who choose to congratulate or mince words to the two of them.


Until Sandra who looked down tired was made shocked by the presence of Gilang there.


Gilang stepped up to approach the two of them. Of course Sandra could see such deep sadness and disappointment there. Sandra's heart became ungodly. It was not hearty to see Gilang .


While Alfian stood arrogantly with his jaw hardened. " What's he here for. Just be careful if you make it happen." His inner.


After that Gilang smiled wryly to Alfian.


" Save." He congratulated Alfian. His outstretched hand shook Alfian's hand then hugged her. Everyone knew he was Alfian's best friend naturally no one would know or suspect how his relationship with Alfian was at this moment.


" I won't give up... !" Whisper to Alfian.


Alfian's ears turned red. He clenched his hands to control his emotions. The rails of his face turned irritated, his jaw hardened withstanding the rumbling of anger in his heart.


Gilang smiled cunningly then turned to Sandra. His eyes turned soft, unable to say anything in front of the girl he liked. Gilang smiled weakly and passed away without a word.


After Gilang died, Sandra turned moody. He became more quiet.


" Smile . " Alfian Whisper.


" Even though you cry blood now. Still won't change things. In fact, you are married to me and not to your lover. Look, he's so pathetic." Alfian sneered at Gilang who was seen sitting listlessly on one of the invited guest chairs present.


Sandra ignored Alfian's words and chose silence. He was forced to smile following Alfian's will even though his heart was in turmoil .


While at the place where the invited guests gather to enjoy the party banquet . Gilang observed the two lovebirds with red eyes. Either because of anger or sadness that must be a man who is no less handsome with Alfian it looks not okay. He drank the alcoholic beverages that were provided there.


" I'll definitely take it. She's mine. " Say Gilang raved.


Neta ran to her two brothers.


" His guests are so many, it's so hard to talk to my sister. Congratulations, brother . Neta was happy. Neta also wants Neta to finally have a sister." Neta congratulated the two and hugged them one by one.


" Brother Al brother Sandra. Selfies with yuk !" Neta then stood between Alfian and Sandra.


" Face the camera. Brother Sandra look here. Ready yeah.. One...two.. ciss !" Say the girl .


Neta looks so happy.


" It's there, don't disturb brother . " Alfian's Order.


" Don't want to, I want a lot of selfies with you guys. Brother Sandra Al nih number, let me be here for a moment. " Neta asked Sandra for help, but Sandra who was not focused did not hear the brother's conversation.


" Sister, brother Sandra.... ! " Say Neta louder.


Unable to hear, Alfian nudged Sandra's back with his shoulder.


" Ah, what ?!" Sandra asked in shock.


" Sister is okay ? Ask Neta to worry.


" Ha ? Oh yes . good brother. Just tired of standing up. " Sandra is obviously lying.


" Tuh listen to yourself, go. Anyway make us have a photo session." Get rid of Alfian again.


" Yes brother Al ... , very stingy in the photo !" The girl mumbled softly. Afraid her brother heard and left them both.


Finally the reception was finished and went well. Sandra breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally rest after this. Inner The girl.


Sandra walked to the wedding room that had been prepared at the hotel, assisted by Nurul who held a long dress behind her.


" aahhhhhhhhh... I'm so tired. My cheeks cramp it feels like all day forced to keep smiling. " Sandra said while massaging both of her cheeks.


" His guests are amazing. And all the rich. You know ... was our guest who from the village many whispering. They didn't believe you were married to a real rich man. Like the windfall. " Nurul said to tell .


" I know, even they openly talk in front of me that I'm lucky just because of a will. They say he was so clever and cunning that he made such a will to get a rich son-in-law. If only this wasn't on the wedding day and many important guests from the papa family. I've been torn in their mouth." Sandra said emotionally.


" Huh, did they say that ? Wahh, it turns out that all this time we are neighbors with snakes . " Tanya Nurul does not believe .


" Let it be. I will reply later .. But not now. I want to rest tonight. "


" Okay, me, auntie and mom are downstairs room number 652 . If you're looking, we're there. But it looks like you're going to be busy tonight. " Temptation Nurul.


" Not start again. Long time I pites also you Rul. "


" Haha. Relax sweetheart... Eh don't forget the gift from me you should wear. I'm sure Mr. Al will be very happy." Nurul.


" Him ? Pleased ? You want to give me a gift what he is . How he is happy. " Sandra said annoyed.


" Don't be angry, that's for you two. Hehe. Nurul walked with a crybaby. Sandra did not believe it. He began to suspect his friend.


" Be careful if it's weird." Threaten Sandra.


" No .. where do I dare . " Reply Nurul. Sandra didn't believe him.


Soon they arrived at the room in question.


" Till. Here's room. I was told earlier. " Nurul.


" How quiet ?" Sandra asked looking around. Not a single person passed by there.


" Sandra ! Not oon deh. How could your husband choose the same room as his guest. This is a VVIP room. There are only two rooms on this floor. One of your husband's, another one may be empty." Nurul said while shrugging his shoulders.


" gr.. I'll go with you, we'll sleep together. I'm scared of this ?" Grieved Sandra.


" Where is the bride sleeping equally on the first night ! Don't fuck around ah. If your husband gets angry, we're all gone ! " Nurul reminds his best friend.


" That's not a lot of excuses. Come in, shower and be prepared. Breast ...." Nurul continued and hurried away.


" Rul, Rul ... , wait. Rul .. iih really complicated this dress. !" Sandra was upset. The dress made it difficult for her to walk.


Nurul chuckles regardless of Sandra's call.


" May you be happy. Have fun." Her smile.