Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
Chat From Heart to Heart With Papa.



" It's all done, sir. " Say someone across the phone.


" Good, good job. Tomorrow hand over the files to Dias. You can rest for the next few days." Alfian's Order.


" Ready sir. Thanks."


The phone connection was also cut off. Alfian then turned around and entered the room again. Sandra was already invisible there.Since the key to the room she was still holding, it was impossible for the girl to leave the room. Maybe I was taking a shower.


Alfian lay down on the bed while staring at the ceiling of the room. Both of his hands were bent behind his head.


" Why am I so emotional ? Do I really like it ? Then Rena....is it that easy for my heart to turn away ?" Alfian muttered in his heart.


Sandra emerged from the bathroom. He only glanced at Alfian a glance then sat down at his study table. Sandra took out the books and began to study without caring about Alfian who had been staring at her.


" Can it be more polite to the husband ?" Tegur Alfian's.


Sandra just shut up.


" Fuck ! Doesn't ignoring the husband is sinful ?" Alfian.


Sandra was busy with her book.


" You're ignoring me ?!"


Alfian growled in annoyance. He got up and approached Sandra.


BRAKK !!!


Alfian hits Sandra's study table .


" What the fuck ? Don't bother me to study." Sandra was angry.


" Why is the more you get here the bolder you get ? What exactly do you want, HA... !" Shouted Alfian back.


Sandra was silent and a little frightened. This time Alfian was visibly emotional once until both of his eyes bulged and reddened.


" Aku..., i....!"


" I what ?! Now answer me ! Who am I ? Do I need to reiterate again ?! I am your husband !! Su a mi mu !! Would you act like this to your husband ? Is this what your parents taught you ?!" Alfian said annoyedly.


" Don't bring old people. I, I'm wrong." Sandra said in fear.


" Are you going to confess ? Then what's your mischief ! Tell me now !!"


" Don't snap at me." Sandra Pinta.


" Fuck ! " Alfian cursed while trying to ease his emotions.


" Explain to me. What a mistake you are !" Alfian's speech was softer even though it sounded very slender.


" Mmm.., I .. mmm. I lied." Answer Sandra.


" I already know that you lied Sandra !!! Explain in more detail !" Alfian yelled with his wife.


" I lied that I was from Nurul's place. I'm actually from the hospital." I'm Sandra then.


" Face here ! Look at my face Sandra !! Why are you going to the hospital ? Since when did you know that doctor ?" Alfian asked as he turned the chair Sandra was sitting on facing him.


" I didn't know him, I accidentally hit his car. He drove her to the hospital because the doctor was in a hurry. At the hospital, his wallet fell. I waited for him to finish the operation and return his wallet. Then I go home." Sandra answered honestly.


Alfian looked at Sandra fixedly. Both of Sandra's eyes glazed with fear. There's no sign that Sandra's lying anymore.


" That's all ? Is that right ??" Alfian asked not completely believing.


Sandra nodded.


" Why did you embrace her ! I saw it for myself Sandra !"


" I didn't hug him. It's not like you see mas ! Don't keep getting angry. I don't like being snapped. I'm scared..." Suddenly Sandra was crying. Alfian who saw him became guilty and heartless.


" Hush..." Alfian's words were soothing.


Sandra could not stop crying.


Alfian... Surprisingly he was not angry, but his heart actually hurt to hear the words of Sandra.


" Is that what you hate about me ?" Inner Alfian. Both of his eyes also heated up withstanding the clear liquid he was trying so hard to hide.


" What do you want now ? Split ? I can't do it. At least if you can't survive because of me, then hold on for your mother." Alfian. His throat was choked, his mouth felt so hard to move. Then he left Sandra, who now had her head on the table and was crying again.


Alfian smokes on the porch of the house to get rid of his emotions.


" What should I do now ? He doesn't like me at all. Should I let go ? But I can't let it go. Shit ! I didn't think I'd fall into a hole I made myself." Inner Alfian.


" You guys got into an Al?" fight ?" Not knowing when the sudden arrival of Mr. Wijaya was already sitting in the chair next to him.


Alfian just shut up. But it was clear that he was not okay. His gloomy face added to daydreaming alone showed how sad the stiff man was.


" May you know what makes you sad ?" Ask her.


" Who is sad. " Remember Alfian.


" l....Al.... Do you want to lie to papa or yourself ?"


Alfian could not dodge anymore. The instincts of parents are never wrong. He knew and could feel what his sons were feeling.


" Al's just a little dizzy." Alfian began his story.


" Dizziness at the thought of Sandra ?" Guess Mr. Wijaya.


Alfian let out a long breath.


" Sandra wants to split up. He never liked Al."


Mr. Wijaya was silent for a moment.


" What made him want to separate ? If because you don't like you, you haven't liked each other in the first place. Papa is aware that your relationship started because of compulsion. But I hope as time goes on, that love grows between the two of you."He said really.


Alfian shook his head.


" Love is present only one-sidedly..." Lirih. He could not cover up his feelings anymore.


" You like it ?" Ask Mr. Wijaya happy.


" What's the point of pa. she doesn't like me but hates me so much." Alfian told his father.


After a long time, the moment finally came back. A moment where a father can speak from heart to heart to his son.


Mr. Wijaya smiled seeing his son frustrated.


" Papa is glad you finally opened your heart to another woman. And that woman is Sandra. Papa knows Sandra's a good boy, but I'm sure she can be a good wife for you." Continue him.


" Could it happen ? Even now I am confused as to how. I...., I'm ashamed to confess my feelings to her while I know exactly the opposite is how she feels to me."


" Are you just going to give up ? If you like her ..., no matter what she likes or doesn't. Show her your affection, care and also care for her. Papa's sure Sandra's gonna realize your love. Love cannot be forced, so be patient... Fight and don't give up on getting her heart." Said Pak Wijaya at length.


" If she doesn't like me ?" Alfian asked in despair.


" You will never regret it, for you have fought for it." Answer Mr. Wijaya softly.


" The woman is basically a gentle creature. Circumstances and surroundings sometimes make them hard and untouched. Stay your efforts how do you melt the hard heart and ego."


" Can you give an example ? "


" Hmmm.. long ago when your mother's house was still there. Your mother likes to be noticed and taken for a walk. He will be touched by papa's attitude that is so considerate. You can try Sandra. Try to reduce your work. Spend a little time with him. Take him for a walk to a place he likes. Impress him with you. If he's hard and you're hard. Then you will never be able to unite. When he is hard, you must give up. Giving up doesn't mean you're a coward but giving up is the best way to avoid a fight." Said Mr. Wijaya.


Alfian mangosteen heard it. The advice his father gave him had a point as well. If Sandra is stubborn and she is also stubborn then this kind of quarrel continues which has happened all along.


" Okay pa .. I'll try." Reply Alfian.


" good. Papa wish you all the best."


From a distance Arkha gave a slight smile when he saw the closeness back between his brother and father.


" It's been a long time.. I didn't think that girl could bring about a better change." Arkha muttered and then entered the house.