Father's Choice of Sort

Cupang stuff !

Sandra woke up earlier than usual. His heart was so happy that he would soon be returning to his home. She already misses her mother a lot and the place where she grew up. Unlike Sandra who woke up earlier, Alfian was still fast asleep. Sandra cursed him because she knew very well that Alfian was sleep-deprived.

Sandra finished her shower and changed. But when reflecting in front of the glass, he was surprised because his neck contained a rather large reddish spots.

" Aaa... This is what ? " Task Sandra annoyed while rubbing the stains. Then he recalled what Alfian had done last night.

" Aaa.. you big-headed mosquito ! " Omel Sandra after remembering that it was Alfian who made the reddish stain on her neck.

" What's up ? Why is it so noisy in the morning ?" Alfian asked who woke up from hearing Sandra's nagging.

" This is what mas.... Why can't I say ?" Ask Sandra innocently. He showed it to Alfian.

Alfian smiled with satisfaction at her.

" Why smile at all ? This is what ? How not to say. Until I get sick I rubbed." Sandra said again.

" That's a sign of ownership. Let it be, two three days also go away by itself." Answer Alfian casually.

" What ?? Three days ?? Don't joke dong .... What am I covering up for this ?" Sandra asked worriedly.

" Why closed. That's what the ownership sign is for, let people know if you've got one." Alfian answered lightly.

" It can't be that.... I'm just embarrassed. " Sandra screeched in annoyance then took the powder on the table. Sandra used the powder to try to cover up the ownership marks just like Alfian said.

Alfian chuckled at her then stepped into the bathroom. Whistling happily from the bathroom, out of sync with Sandra who looks panicked.

" Aaa... Why is it so thickly dappled like this ?" Complain Sandra who then took a wet tissue and removed the powder she had just used.

Sandra turned her brain back. Then she took the slayer and scarf from inside the clothes drawer. He tried to cover the red mark with a scarf.

" It's too flashy." He muttered and then tried slayer.

" This.... ahh why does it look weird ? But... rather than visible, this slayer is more muted." Sandra said gripping the slayer with the checkered shirt she was wearing.

" Are you sure you want to get out in that outfit ?" Ask Alfian who has finished bathing. The cool aroma of the man's body makes Sandra's sense of smell fresher, what else with torn bread that is only half covered with a towel, making Sandra's mind traveling.

" Ck... Why dream ?" Alfian asked as he folded his hands forward.

" Ehh.... who daydreams ?" Sandra who was not connected even asked back. Alfian flicked Sandra's forehead again.

" Auuuch.. aching mas !" Shouted Sandra annoyed.

" Not dreamy but not focused. It's up to you to wear whatever." Alfian said and Sandra died in the dressing room.

Alfian and Sandra came down from the room together. Alfian dragged a small suitcase filled with their equipment during his stay at the house of Lastri.

" You guys are leaving already ?" Ask Mr. Wijaya.

" Yes pa..." Answer Sandra.

" Let's have breakfast together first then." Take Sandra's in-laws .

Pak Wijaya and family breakfast together added with the presence of Dias , complete already the family.

" Sister Sandra... Why is there something strange ?" Ask Neta on the sidelines to eat.

" What's a ?" Sandra asked who looked nervous and embarrassed. He was afraid of being caught by everyone who was there.

" That's what, brother ? Kok uses slayer everything. Rich koboy... It's not cold either." Said Neta who just realized the strangeness of the appearance of her sister-in-law.

" Ohh.this, this....." Sandra was confused as to what to answer.

Arkha who liked the prank then stood up and pulled the slayer from Sandra's neck.

" Okha !" Shouted Sandra.

" Hehehe... is not the time San closed using this." Arkha laughs at Sandra's silliness.

Everyone else then stared at what Sandra was covering with that slayer.

" Uhuk uhuk..." Dias choked on seeing it. Not because of that red mark, but he was surprised by Alfian who instantly moved faster than he expected.

Alfian glanced at Dias while pulling down his two eyebrows. The smile of victory she showed to her friend.

" Geez brother... why brother's neck ? Sick brother ? Why are so many red ?" Ask Neta who doesn't understand.

" No. no, gapapa kok, this ... oh. This is difficult to explain." Sandra said while covering her neck with her right hand. It feels so shameful. Even she felt that not only her neck was reddish but also her entire face was holding in shame.

" It was bitten by a Neta mosquito.... Mosquitoes garden mosquitoes are gedhe-gedhe." Sahut Arkha chuckled.

" Mosquito ? In our homes there are mosquitoes. Kan aunty always spray special medicinal liquid repel mosquitoes every morning and evening." Say Neta plainly.

" It's delicious.... ! You call me a mosquito ?! You little boy !" Alfian said cynically. He did not accept being equated with mosquitoes by his sister.

" Well, why so gini anyway.... Item******doang !" Inner Dias was upset.

Sandra looked down in embarrassment. All because of Alfian.

" lt.... Sandra pamit first. " Said Sandra later. He can't stand it anymore. He ran while dragging his suitcase. Alfian's voice called out to him but he didn't care.

" Aaa.. forgot the car keys again. Kan Mas Al who brought the key ! " Sandra complained after arriving at the car garage.

" Kok ninggalin." Said Alfian who was apparently following behind him.

Sandra doesn't care. She ignored her husband again because he was still upset.

" Here's the suitcase." Pinta Alfians. Sandra just handed it over.

After finishing storing the luggage into the trunk, Alfian opened the car door for Sandra first. Then he turned around and sat behind the wheel.

Alfian started his car and started to slowly drive it.

" Are you angry ?" Alfian asked after a while.

Sandra just shut up.

" Hedeeh's.... Always this way ! A little cranky, a little angry, a little cheered up people." Inner Alfian.

" I'm sorry about that. " Said Alfian caving. He did not want to go all the way in Cuekin by his wife.

" Next time don't do it. I'm so ashamed of them all." Reply Sandra ketus.

" I did not accidentally too, dear.... Khilaf. "Alfian Speak a cry.

Sandra pouted hearing that.

" Here dong, don't frown. We go to mom's house... So it has to be happy." Alfian continued to persuade Sandra not to lash anymore.

" Aah, complicated yes ... just so it's a big problem. In the past, Rena never even took a headache when such a thing happened to her. Huh, you little boy." Alfian continued in his heart.

" Promise, next time I make it where no one else can see." Alfian said continuing as Sandra kept quiet.

Sandra glared at hearing that. Notya stop lashing she was even more upset at her husband.

Plaak ! Sandra patted Alfian's shoulder hard . Because he was driving so Alfian couldn't dodge it.

" Nothing next time !" Sandra ketus.

" Aaah is sick dear.... There may not be another time. You are my wife !" Reply Alfian while grimacing in pain.

" iii .. " Sandra said, annoyed at the loss.

Alfian smiled happily. There was no rebuttal from Sandra, it meant that little by little the girl began to accept him as husband.

" Lakuin is the same as Rena." Sandra said gruntingly.

" What about Rena... ? My wife you're not her."

" But he's your lover, right ?"

" Don't be silly Sandra. We used to be in a relationship, but that was." Denying Alfian.

" You still like it, right ? Then why does he still often go to your office if there is no relationship anymore ? Play hugs again. " Sandra pulled out all her junk these few days.

Alfian chuckled at Sandra's words. Not that he was angry, he was getting happier.

" You misunderstood me, I didn't turn him around. Never mind, don't talk about Rena. I don't want to talk about it."

Sandra was not satisfied with the answer given by Alfian.

" Why not talk about Rena ? To protect her ?" Sandra's Cecar.

" Are you jealous ?" Ask Alfian.

" Who is jealous." Reply Sandra sewot.

" Yes, if not jealous, talk about him. Nothing to do with you !" Alfian said, he was disappointed to hear that. He had been trying to be patient with Sandra's emotional attitude.

" Of course it has something to do with me. If you still have a relationship, I'm ready to give up. I don't want to be a barrier between you guys." Sandra.

" You want to separate again ? I told you I would never let you go. I never mess with my promises to God. That's just your excuse to get away from my side, right ?" Alfian can't stem his emotions anymore.

" That's because Mas still has a relationship with Rena !" Bela Sandra's.

" That's a lot of reasons !" Alfian did not give up.