Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
Are Rich People All This ?



A few days have passed. Mr. Wijaya came home from his business trip and gave souvenirs for Sandra's birthday gift . On her birthday, Sandra refused to be celebrated. He said that his wedding was the biggest gift for his birthday, so he didn't want any more celebrations. Sandra just asked in praying healthy always in order to have a strong body to make people happy around her.


" Papa doesn't have to be like this. Sandra so feeling bad has troubled papa. Papa's return is our most precious gift." Sandra.


Mr. Wijaya was moved to hear it. She was always grateful to have a daughter-in-law like Sandra who was not crazy about possessions and knew good manners.


" This is for papa's daughter.... Of course not a hassle." Her word. Currently they are both in Pak Wijaya's workspace.


" Okay, thank you very much." Said Sandra who did not want to see her in-laws disappointed.


" Oya... When papa left yesterday you have not come home, where are you ? Papa was very worried at that time. Good thing Al told me you're coming home safe."


" Sorry pa.... Sandra fell asleep at Nurul's place." Sandra said honestly.


" Oo. Oya San ... Why don't you just use the car? Papa is worried when you ride a motorcycle at night. Papa was afraid something might happen. After all you have a car and a private driver, why still use a motorcycle ? You don't want to learn to drive a car ?" Ask Mr. Wijaya.


" Thank you for your attention, Pa. But Sandra doesn't need a car at the moment. Sandra's still comfortable on a motorcycle." Reject Sandra.


" Hms.. Papa gave up on persuading you."


" I'm sorry pa...." Sandra said it wasn't good.


" Why apologize ? Don't feel bad about your own father..."


Sandra smiled hearing that. It was fortunate that he had in-laws like him who loved him and never distinguished between son and daughter-in-law.


"Go back to the room, that's all you want to say. Papa wants a break too."


" Okay, Sandra, excuse me..." After saying goodbye Sandra came out of her in-laws room and joined Neta in the lounge. The girl was watching television while snacking on fruit.


" Here brother .... " Neta said it was nice to see Sandra coming.


Sandra joined in.


" How was your school today ?" Ask Sandra later. He often asked about Neta's activities at school as a form of attention to his sister-in-law.


" How are you, brother. As usual. "


" Ooh..... tumben watch tv here ? "


" Yes .. again in the room. Find a new atmosphere... Papa's going to sleep ?"


" It seems so. Maybe still tired of traveling long distances."


" Yes, I think it's time papa cut down on his job. There is already Al. Arkha's sister is about to graduate. He can help Al take care of the company." Said Neta.


" Sister thinks the same. I've seen since my marriage papa only seen a few times at home. "


" That's how papa is. He's very busy ..."


" Sister is afraid papa's health will be disrupted if this continues." Sandra.


" I'm also worried about that, I once told you to stop working, or at least keep an eye on work from home. Papa said it is still not time.., there are many things you have to finish if you want to stop. But I promise I'll work on it."


Sandra mangosteen heard it, then joined in eating fruit with Neta.


" That's a gift from papa ?" Neta asked who looked at the bag Sandra had placed next to her.


" Yes. papa doesn't have to bother." Sandra.


" Papa is so. Just accept brother, I can also.many even I have not opened so often papa go and go home bring gifts for souvenirs."


" That's how... mmm. maybe that's how you pay attention to us." Reply Sandra.


" But if I may choose, I would like papa to be home more often than all the gifts "


" Patience a little more. Papa said he'd work on it."


" Yes, because that's the only option left."


" Ck .. You are this ... " Sandra pinched Neta's arm with anxiety.


" Au.. Sick sister ! " Omel Neta's.


" Hehehe..sorry...intentionally ! " Sandra giggled looking at Neta's sullen face while holding the arm she had just pinched.


" Miss.... Mr. Al is looking for you." Sela Bik Ida's.


" Good bik. " Reply Sandra.


" gr.... Al's sister is getting spoiled after marriage. A little bit telling sister this way, that's how it is.... He didn't drag it." Neta commented.


" You are right. He's like a big baby now. You know, even taking the water next to him should ask your sister for help." Grieved Sandra.


" Well, wow." Omel Neta again, shaking her head.


" Yes was samperin's brother he used to be. Crying baby gedhenya. hehehe..."


Neta nodded. He laughed when he heard his brother called a baby gedhe.


Sandra stepped onto the second floor towards her room with a faint smile.


" What's wrong ? " Task Sandra who just arrived.


" Where are you from ?" Ask Alfian.


Sandra showed me a gift bag from her in-laws.


" Papa called me earlier. He gave this."


" Yes, save it first. I want to talk." Alfian.


Sandra then kept the gift first. Just approach Alfian who is now sitting in the lounge chair in the room.


" This is your pocket money this week." Alfian.


Sandra shone in to receive it. In his brain came ideas. Sandra wants to use the money to help her friend who was getting a disaster yesterday.


" Money is enough ?" Ask Alfian.


" Very enough." Reply Sandra.


" What kind of money do you usually buy ? I see you never shop." Ask Alfian. He pretended not to know what Sandra was doing with the money. He wondered if Sandra would be honest with him.


" Mm... Gasoline and eating. "


" That's all ? "


" Ihhh..why ask ? This money is mine. I'm free to use it, right ? " Task Sandra annoyed. He doesn't like dictation like that.


Alfian shrugged his shoulders.


" I'm just asking. Yes if you don't want to tell. No need to be so upset." Alfian smiled happily in his heart. It turned out that Sandra was not the type of person who liked to show off what she had done. The other side like that made Alfian even more like it.


" If the credit card I gave you yesterday what ? I've received the bill report. I told you you had to take responsibility." Alfian.


Degs....


" Ehh.that, that time.I used it for beauty treatments with Neta. I... not good every time Neta invites, he who always pays the bill.aaku.. So.., I'm ... wear it. I'm sorry." Sandra lirih said. He was afraid that Alfian would be angry because he had already used his money without permission first.


" That's not what I meant. I told you already... It's yours and use that card. The bills I received were very small in nominal terms. So you have to take responsibility. Next time use more. For example..... can you wear it for a holiday abroad ? "


" Eh ..... ???" Sandra gawked at hearing it. She thought Alfian would be furious as he had already spent over forty million to pay the bills at the beauty clinic. He could not believe that Alfian had asked him to spend even more money.


" No need to go. I'm busy in college, so there's no time for a vacation. Next time." Sandra refused. He was still astonished by Alfian.


" Yes, the important thing is I don't want to know, next time use more." Alfian's Order.


" aahh yaa. ba. good." Reply Sandra who still does not believe what she heard.


" Fuckin' weirdo. Or ... Are all rich people like this ? Do you like to spend money on things that are not important and not needed ?? ....How do I spend a lot of money ?? You Alfian !!! Ahhhh.... How am I supposed to ? Not in use must be responsible, in use must also account for it. I had to think of a way that the money could be of good use. But for what ??? " Task Sandra in your heart. He looks very confused and agitated.


" Don't daydream ! It's night let's go to sleep ! " Take Alfian who then walks to bed.


" Eh ..iy.iya." Sandra said, then followed Alfian behind her.


From that night, Sandra and Alfian slept in one bed. Alfian always asked Sandra to sleep next to him.