Father's Choice of Sort

Fighting Again !

Alfian got home first. She rushed to find Sandra but unfortunately she did not find her in the room. Being so tired, Alfian cleaned himself up first to get back refreshed. After the shower she went down to look for Sandra in the kitchen and lounge, because usually in that place Sandra often spent time at home other than in the room Neta.

" Ta, see Sandra ? " Tanya Alfian who saw Neta playing mobile phone while snacking on potato chips on the sofa .

" No, sister. I don't think Sandra's coming home yet. " Reply Neta.

" Where is the child ! He should have gotten home by now." Alfian muttered in confusion.

" On the phone, brother." Neta gave me advice.

" I tried, but the phone's off."

" Again wait a minute, brother... Who knows if it's on the street."

Alfian had not yet answered him a giggling sound from the living room. Soon Arkha and Sandra appear together. The two of them looked so cool chatting up laughing together. Sandra stopped laughing when she saw Alfian looking at her sharply.

" How can they look familiar ? Did they go together ?" Ask Alfian inwardly. He hides his curiosity. Just this time he saw Sandra could laugh like that when she was with a man other than Gilang. And that was with her sister Arkha. Alfian felt his blood boil instantly. If with her, Boro-boro Sandra laughed, smiling was rare. If you smile, it is only necessary.

" Where to !" Alfian's reprimand stopped them.

Sandra glanced at Arkha. The man shrugged his shoulders indifferently then left them.

" What is your business ! " Sandra replied, then she went from there to the room. Sandra was still upset considering the incident in the office earlier.

" Why go home with Arkha ?!" Alfian asked after he got to the room. The man followed her behind.

Sandra was silent and did not answer. And pretended to be busy tidying up his college bag.

" When asked answer !" Alfian who was unable to be patient.

" What is your business ? What do you care for ! " Reply Sandra opened her voice.

" You ! Dare to argue with your husband ?!. Oh, so here's your reply with my kind attitude ?!"Lecar Alfian.

" Which good attitude ? An attitude that quietly goes and makes fun of other women ?! " Task Sandra emotion.

" You misunderstood ! I'm not like you saw ! "

" Misunderstand me ? Can ya say that when I look with my own eyes ?" Sandra told Alfian.

" The truth is so ! I told Rena to stay away but the girl ignored her !" Alfian said trying to explain the truth.

" Whatever ! What do I care anyway ! You can go back to your ex. That is exactly what I planned and I hope that you can divorce me ! It's just that you're in too much of a hurry, can't you just be patient any second now ?" Shouted Sandra.

" Was divorcing you ?? So.... do you have that desire ?!" Alfian asked glared furiously. He could not believe that the girl in front of him was already planning a divorce with him.

" Huh.haha... " Alfian laughed discordantly and it sounded scary.

" Want to get divorced from me ? No, I will never divorce you ! " Substantial Alfian emotions.

" Why not ?! I'll take care of it myself." Threaten Sandra not to be afraid.

" It's not that easy ! You forgot our marriage agreement ? You can only obey all my wishes. Not your wish ! " Secretly Alfian was getting angry.

Sandra smiled scornfully.

" Oyes ? But you also forgot that you should not interfere in all my personal affairs ! I am free to do what I want or be friends with anyone. Don't try to keep me locked up at this wedding. If you can get your happiness out there then I also deserve the happiness I want !! Don't like to set me up again !" Sandra spoke out loud. The annoyance he felt when he remembered Alfian taking it for granted when another woman hugged him made him have the courage to fight it.

Alfian could no longer accept Sandra's words . He pulls Sandra's arm and grabs Sandra's hair like he used to.

" Don't mess with me !" Alfian continued full of anger.

Sandra staggered then fell on the floor. Alfian let her go and left Sandra emotionlessly.

" Fuck ! " She cried Alfian as she went down the stairs. Coincidentally Arkha passed by about to go to the kitchen to eat .

" Stop !" Shouted Alfian.

Arkha stopped in his place.

" What !" Reply Arkha .

" Why can Sandra go home with you ?" Ask Alfian without further ado.

" You're not jealous of your own sister, are you ?!" Ask Arkha lightly. She knew Alfian must have scolded Sandra.

" Who is jealous ?! I'm just asking." Denying Alfian.

" Why not ask your wife yourself ?"

" You !" Alfian snapped, now clenching both of his hands. He was sure Arkha had deliberately upset him.

" You should thank me for taking your wife home ! I don't know what kind of household you created for her so she would rather be out of the house than at home with her husband !"

" You don't have to interfere in my household affairs ! " Say Alfian reminded.

" Then don't ask me to keep an eye on your wife while on campus ! If I get close to him because of that, why are you angry ? Isn't that your command ? I just follow you !" Arkha did not want to give up and defend himself.

Alfian was stunned to hear it. That's true what Arkha said. He told her to keep an eye on Sandra. What if they were close ? They are brothers-in-law. Think Alfian.

" I just asked where you guys were from." Alfian spoke a little more gently.

" We're not from anywhere. The two of us just sat chatting on the sidelines while looking at the grass. Satisfied ?" Arkha replied then leaving her silent brother silent.

" What do you want to eat, sir ? " Task Ida in the kitchen.

" Want to eat people bik !" Answer Arkha emotion. Bik Ida who knows nothing becomes the target of Arkha's anger.

" Oh sir, don't eat anyone .. Horrified pisan, eating rice is just as good, huh ?" Reply Bik Ida who is too serious to respond.

" Hm. " Reply Arkha. Then he took the food he wanted to eat.

While in the room Sandra stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. There was so much he thought.

" Why is he angry ? He should be happy to be separated from me and be able to come back with his ex without anyone standing in his way." Grieved Sandra.

" But...have I gone too far ? Oh Allah. forgive me. Servant does not mean to dispute the husband of the servant." Sandra prayed in her heart. There was a sense of regret for having dared to yell at and refute Alfian. Because after all, right now Alfian was her husband. Therefore, the husband's Ridho is heaven for him.

" Do I have to apologize ? No, he made a mistake first ! Anyway, I'm still mad at him. How can a husband encourage his own wife ? No, I'll never apologize." Sandra said stubbornly.

That night Sandra slept alone in the room. I don't know where Alfian went. He didn't come home after he left. Neta and all the inhabitants of the house said, Alfian did not tell him where it had gone. Sandra also refused to call and ask.

" Did he go see Rena ? Is he staying at his house ? What are they doing ? " Sandra's mind glared everywhere.

" Aaah ..fool very much ! Just let them be together. Whatever, I don't care ! You hear that ? I don't care...!!!" Sandra shouted in the room.

But still, after a long time of thinking and trying to sleep, his eyes did not go to sleep. Sandra was worried about where Alfian had gone but still had the prestige of contacting him.