Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
Forgive Me



" Who is Doctor Tian ? Why do I feel familiar with her name ?" Alfian asked after returning from the office.


" Lord just read this file. All the information about him is already complete in this map." Answer Dias.


Alfian then grabbed the map and took some paper from there. Alfian read the sheets of paper carefully.


" So he's Astaguna's son ? " Said Alfian continued.


" Right sir. He is the only son of Mr. Astaguna who does not follow in his father's footsteps as a businessman. He prefers to be a doctor. The reason I don't know either. But from what I heard first her mother was also an obstetrician but died giving birth to her." Dias.


Alfian thought for a moment. It seems the doctor is no match for him. After all from what he heard from Sandra they met because of accident alone. But why was he following Sandra ?


" Oh, maybe he's just curious." Alfian said reassuring himself.


" Have you prepared not all the meeting needs this afternoon ? Remember. I'm on two days' leave tomorrow." Alfian.


" All is ready, sir. Since mister tomorrow can't come to the office I've rescheduled your agenda for next week." Obviously Dias.


" good. I'm gonna take Sandra to visit her mom. He must be very happy."


" Good idea sir." Answer Dias.


That afternoon Alfian was late until almost late at night. All the work of the next two days he finished that day as well. Alfian wants to surprise Sandra, he will take his wife to visit his mother's house in the village. Alfian had not realized he wanted to go home immediately and tell her.


" Good work Dias. Thanks." Thanks." Alfian said on his way home.


Dias gave a small smile, rarely did his best friend praise or thank him. Falling in love can change everything. Even the personality of a person. Now Alfian could appreciate others more.


" What are your plans tomorrow ? " Ask Dias.


" It's ready, just tell Sandra."


" When have you been so cunning ? Just know how to take a woman's heart." Eject Dias.


" Not smart but clever. " Ralat Alfian's.


" She is not a girl who likes to shop or have fun. He also does not like luxury items. I was confused about what surprise or gift to give her, then I remembered.., since marriage I have never invited her to visit her mother. You know for yourself it's only her mother she's got now. So I can make sure she's really happy I'm taking her there." Alfian explained his plan.


" a ..Al. good luck. I hope after that there's progress with your relationship."


" I hope so too."


The car was getting faster, crashing into the streets that already looked deserted.


" Just sleep here, it's late. Let Bik Ida prepare her room." Alfian's orders after they get home.


" okay... I'm so tired." Reply Dias while stretching his body.


Both of them then went into the house. Dias headed to the guest room that he had often occupied if he stayed in the house. Alfian rushed to his room.


Alfian opened the room door. The room light looks dim, it turns out Sandra only turns on the study lamp. Silence, no sound whatsoever. Sandra is seen sleeping at the study table.


Alfian approached him, he tidied up the scattered books and sat down and looked at his little wife's face which was also irritable but whiny. Alfian smiled slightly. He did not expect to fall for the girl he often despised before.


" I'm sorry." Alfian whispered while brushing the child's hair that covered part of Sandra's face.


Alfian then carried Sandra's body and lowered her slowly into the bed. Sandra squirmed, she blinked her eyes and woke up.


Sandra looked around, it was dark.


" Wake up ?" Say hello Alfian.


" Mm...mas just got home ?" Ask Sandra who is not fully aware.


" Yes, you fell asleep in that chair. Then I moved here to be more comfortable."


" Sorry to trouble... What time is it ?"Sandra asked confusedly.


" It's midnight. Go back to sleep, I'll take a shower." Alfian said.


Sandra nodded. Alfian then went to the bathroom to clean himself up.


After Alfian is nowhere to be seen, Sandra wakes up and turns on the room lights. Then she went down to the kitchen to make tea and dinner for her husband.


" Non, why haven't you slept yet ? " Sapa Bik Ida's.


" Wake up bik. " Answer Sandra.


" Who's tea for you ?" Sandra asked, looking at two glasses of warm tea.


" It's tea for Mr. Al and Mr. Dias non."


" Dias is here ?"


" Yes non, it's common that overtime is too late, Mr. Al always told him to stay overnight and not let Mr. Dias go home alone." Bik Ida said.


" Oohh ... Oya , who made Mas Al later I'm the bik who brought it. Now I want to make some fried rice first. Aunt wait, huh ? I made it for Mas Dias all of you."


" Good non, aunty help ya non ?" Bik Ida offered herself.


" Don't bik, fried rice is very easy." Reject Sandra.


Fifteen minutes later, two plates of fried rice and eggs were available on the table. Sandra took a tray and filled it with a plate of egg-fried rice and a glass of warm sweet tea.


" Bik, I brought Mas Al... Anterine aunt who had Mas Dias ?" Sandra's orders.


" Ready for non. Hm... Fragrance is non fried rice. Must be good pisan. " Praise Ida Bik.


" A aunt wants to ? It's in the frying pan there's still a little bik. The aunt ate. I brought this first ya bik." Pamit Sandra then took the tray to the room.


Alfian had already finished taking a bath when Sandra opened the door of her room.


" Where are you ?" Ask Alfian.


Sandra put her carry-on tray on the round table in the room.


Alfian approached and sat opposite Sandra.


" You're making me fried rice ?" Ask Alfian happily.


" Just eat first. "


Alfian then tried Sandra's fried rice. One bribe, Alfian started chewing on it. Alfian was surprised to feel it. Sandra's fried rice turned out to be very tasty. Voraciously Alfian continued to eat until the toilet.


" Good ?" Ask Sandra curiously. If you look at the reaction of Alfian, fried rice should be delicious. Thought Sandra.


" It's delicious, thank you ?" Answer Alfian.


" Thank God you like it. Drink it first." Sandra's orders, she was happy to see Alfian like her cooking.


Alfian according to then drink. In my heart, Alfian was very happy to be noticed by Sandra. Things they rarely do when they are both.


" Tomorrow masakin again huh ?" Pinta Alfians.


" If you want to..." Reply Sandra.


" Of course I would.... "


Sandra smiled slightly. It turned out that making Alfian happy was not as difficult as he had imagined.


" Why overtime until this late ?" Ask Sandra.


" Ohh, there was an important job that had to be finished today."


" Oh. " Sandra said awkwardly. It was not usual for them to be able to chat without arguing like that.


" Morrow morning get ready.... We're going to go visit mom." Alfian.


" Really ?" Ask Sandra happily.


" Of course it's true. We'll stay there two nights. We want weekends too." Said Alfian who was smiling in satisfaction had managed to make Sandra happy.


" Aren't you lying ?" Ask Sandra again to make sure.


" Suer."


" Ashiiik. I'm ready now, let's leave tomorrow morning." Sandra said enthusiastically.


" Not dong. Now it's time to rest. We're sleeping now." Alfian's Order.


" Yahhh...." Sandra said pouty.


" Yes, then, isn't it ?" Threat Alfian.


" Yes.yes, now we sleep." Sandra then ran to bed.


" Instead of not visiting my mother. Aah, surprise." Sandra was impatient.


Alfian smiled then turned off the room lights and followed up lying next to Sandra. The two stared at the ceiling of the room with their respective minds.


" Why haven't you slept ?" Ask Alfian.


" So not drowsy. Can't wait to get home." Sandra said honestly.


" Is your home here ?"


" I mean, go home mom. "


" Yes.iya.... You happy ?" Alfian asked and turned to face Sandra.


" It's so good..." Sandra answered with certainty.


They look at each other. Then Alfian moved closer to Sandra.


Alfian still stared fixedly at Sandra. Sandra was wrong with her. There is a sense of nervousness and shame in such a face.


" Why ?" Ask Alfian lirih. Sandra shook her head and was about to turn away from Alfian. But Alfian prevented her, he touched Sandra's cheek so as not to turn away from her.


The two stared at each other in silence. Alfian then brought his head closer, getting closer.... Alfian kissed Sandra's nape, went down to her neck, gave her a slight sign of possession and then kissed Sandra's thin lips. There is no rejection. Alfian grew more and more emboldened.


Sandra's heart was beating fast. There was a nervousness in him. He wanted to avoid her but her body refused to cooperate. I don't know what happened to him. One thing was certain, she would never be able to resist Alfian continuously because she was indeed her husband. It was her duty to serve her husband's wishes. What Nurul said was true, sooner or later he had to do it. However, Rena's shadow always appears when Sandra tries to accept Alfian. Are they in a special relationship ? She did not want to be a destroyer in their relationship even though here she was Alfian's legal wife. Sandra had to make sure of that first so that no one was harmed. If it is true that they are still in contact Sandra must be ready to release Alfian but if their relationship is really over Sandra will consider it to open her heart to Alfian. Until that moment comes, he should be able to take care of himself.


" Don't mas....! I'm scared...." Sandra pushed Alfian away.


Alfian quit his activities. He looked up and looked at Sandra who now looked frightened.


" Are you not ready ?" Ask Alfian raucously.


Sandra nodded small. Alfian let out a long breath. There was a hint of disappointment visible from the look on his face.


" Okay, it's okay if you're not ready. I can wait until you're ready. " Said Alfian then kissed Sandra's head gently.


" I'm sorry mas ... I'm scared." Sandra said again.


Alfian was lying down next to Sandra.


" I told you it's okay, let's go to bed." Alfian said to calm down Sandra who was feeling guilty.


Actually he was very disappointed, but he could understand Sandra's position. There must be a lot of things that the girl considered. Alfian decided to be patient until Sandra was ready by herself.


" Are you angry ?" Ask Sandra again.


" I'm not angry... Sttt, now go to bed. Tomorrow don't make it to mom's house." Alfian.


Sandra finally complied and ignored her guilt. Slowly he heard a small snore from Alfian's lips beside him. Sandra smiled and confirmed the blanket Al was wearing.


" I'm sorry, I really can't do it yet." Sandra said softly and then tried to close her eyes.