Father's Choice of Sort

Back to the City

The next morning a miracle happened according to Alfian. After waking up he already did not see Sandra's whereabouts beside him. Alfian then looked for her. Sandra was in the kitchen and preparing breakfast.

Alfian gave thanks in his heart. She kept hoping that Sandra could come back the way she used to, even she missed so much when they got into arguments and fights. Seeing Sandra silence him really made her tormented. He prefers to face off against the stubborn and talkative Sandra.

" Good morning dear ?" Sapa Alfian then approached Sandra.

Sandra frowned, glanced at Alfian at a glance then returned busy with her work.

" What else is cooking ?" Ask Alfian again.

" What the hell ? Can't you see that I'm making fried rice again ?" Sandra's heart was upset.

" Hmmm, very fragrant... Must be good." Praise Alfian. She was not discouraged even though Sandra was still indifferent. Alfian thought this might be the reply for him who used to also often be indifferent and ignore Sandra.

" Bath first, then breakfast." Answer Sandra briefly.

Alfian girang was not a bitch hearing Sandra speak to him.

Cuppy

"Good baby...." Alfian smelled Sandra's cheek lightning and ran to the bathroom afraid of hitting his wife.

" Alfian ! " Sandra shouted irritatedly.

" It still hasn't changed. Stay the same yourself !" Grutu Sandra who then continued her cooking.

About twenty minutes later Alfian and Dias were neat in their respective suits. They both walked into the kitchen at the same time.

" Is this all the lady who made ?" Tanya Dias looked at the full breakfast menu that morning. There is plain white rice, fried rice, fried chicken, omelet, kale and egg noodles as well as water and warm milk.

" Yes... Let's have breakfast.." Reply Sandra briefly.

The three of them sat around the dining table.

" sir.... Go ahead." Said Dias, allowing Alfian to take food first.

Alfian glanced at Sandra. She hoped Sandra would bring her some food. Despite being very cold, Sandra finally brought food for Alfian.

" What side dishes do you want ?" Ask Sandra flat.

Alfian looked at him happily.

" Fried rice...., fried chicken...., omelet." Alfian who remained focused looked at Sandra.

Sandra took all the food that Alfian called.

" Sure sir ?" Timpal. Sandra picked up a plate of fried rice filled with the side dishes that Alfian mentioned.

" Rest assured.... My wife's cooking is delicious." Replied Alfian who had not realized the contents of his plate as he was busy staring at Sandra's face.

" Why is she pouting now that she looks beautiful ?" Inner Alfian.

Dias shook his head.

" Gawat has washed this man !" Said Dias in the heart.

" It's eating." Sandra said to disperse Alfian's daydream.

" thank you.... Huh..... Why this much ?" Alfian asked in surprise at the contents of his extremely full plate.

Sandra gave a surprise.

" Aren't you the one who asked ?" Sandra asked annoyed.

" Ahh, that..., "

" Yes sir. Miss Sandra just took as you asked." Dias says he's defending Sandra.

" Here if you don't want to !" Sandra tried to take back the plate in front of Alfian.

" Who wouldn't ? Of course I would..., a. I. would spend it, I'm so hungry ...." Alfian said holding a plate full of his food.

" Haha.... Rasain Al, whose fault early in the morning is not concerned ! You bucin !!" Inner Dias pleased.

Finally inevitably Alfian tried to finish his meal. Food that was initially very good over time feels bland because the stomach is full.

" Don't force you, if you don't let it go." Said Dias who was sorry to see Alfian.

Sandra was silent and did not respond.

" Who says it doesn't run out, this food is delicious. I'll spend it." Said Alfian, when in fact he was already very full.

After being forced, Alfian finally managed to finish his meal.

" Thank you for breakfast, baby." Alfian.

" Yes, miss. The food is so good. Thanks." Timpal Dias praised.

Sandra smiled slightly.

" Then we go to work first. Oya, sir told you about miss?" lecture ?" Ask Dias who remembered the chat last night.

" It's been." Reply Sandra.

" What is the decision of Miss ?" Ask Dias.

Alfian was anxious.

"Mh... I agreed to go back to town. But if I could I'd like to go back to living in the boarding house." Sandra.

" I'm sorry, lady, I'm not being presumptuous or willing to interfere with your personal affairs. But I'd better consider it again. What happens if the lady stays at the boarding house. Poor Mr. Wijaya and the family, they must be saddened by the decision of the lady." Dias.

" Yes dear....If you don't want to live in papa's house we can stay in the apartment. Or do you want me to buy you a house ?" Persuade Alfian.

" It's not because I don't want to live in my house. But I don't want a house with you anymore." Sandra said coldly.

" Miss. He has apologized many times for mistakes he did not make. Please tell me what happened. After all these few days Mr. Wijaya didn't come here because he was sick thinking of you." Said Dias keceplosan.

" Papa's sick ? What pain ? Is papa okay ? Why not tell me ?" Sahut Sandra is worried.

" I'm sorry miss, but uncle, I mean Mr. Wijaya who forbade us to tell miss." Said Dias feeling guilty.

" I'm coming home now !" Sandra. She was not feeling well and was also worried about her father-in-law's state.

" Wait a minute, I won't be long." Sandra continued quickly while running to her room.

Sandra packed up very quickly.

" Are you sure you're home now ? We're not saying goodbye to Aunt Nani and family." Alfian.

" It's urgent, I'll let them know on mobile. Anyway at this hour I'm sure aunty's gone to teach."

" Alright, here I help you bring." Alfian said asking for Sandra's little suitcase.

" Let me be sir." Dias immediately snatched the suitcase from Alfian's hands.

On the way, the three of them were silent. Sandra was busy worrying about her in-laws. He was afraid that Mr. Wijaya would really be sick because he thought about his relationship with Alfian. He must have heard that he asked for a divorce from Alfian.

" We go home or I'll take you to the office first, sir ?" Ask Dias.

" Just go home." Answer Alfian.

" Good sir."

After that there was no sound anymore.

" Mister is okay ?" Asked Dias again who was observing Alfian from the rearview mirror of the car. Alfian looked cringing in pain.

" Slow down, my stomach hurts." Alfian said.

" Good sir. Or should we stop by the pharmacy first ?"

" No, it'll get stuck."

" Yes, sir. Hold on a second, will you ?"

" You have a stomachache ?" Sandra asked looking at Alfian who was grimacing in pain.

" a little...." Reply Alfian who endured the pain in his stomach. He was not used to eating breakfast much with heavy meals. Especially with such large portions. Usually he only drinks milk and a piece of bread or a sandwich.

" Mister sure you're okay ?" Ask Dias worried.

" Dias stopped for a moment." Sandra's orders.

Dias then parked his car to the side of the road.

" Which side is sick ?" Ask Sandra.

" Here.... " Alfian showed me next to where his stomach hurt.

Sandra then took the eucalyptus oil she always carried in her bag.

" Open your coat..." Sandra's orders.

Alfian obeyed him and then took off his suit. Sandra then unbuttoned Alfian's shirt.

" What do you want ?" Alfian asked frantically while grimacing in pain.

" Don't ask too many questions...." Sandra protested, then rubbed eucalyptus oil into Alfian's stomach, which was now exposed.

Sandra turned her face as she stroked Alfian's checkered stomach. There was shame and nervousness approaching him. While Alfian is actually made goosebumps with a soft touch from Sandra.

" Dias... Replace Sandra...!" Alfian's scream couldn't stand it.

" Yes sir. Sorry lady.... Please come out first." Said Dias who from earlier observing from the front seat.

Sandra who was confused finally chose to get out of the car.

Dias then came in to replace Sandra who was sitting in the back seat. Sandra who had gotten out of the car chose to wait outside while observing the surroundings.

" Why ? Wasn't that an opportunity ?" Dias asked softly while rubbing Alfian's stomach.

" What chance ? You don't know now my stomach hurts so much ! Shit .... My body responds to his touch.. How could I let it go ?" Omel Alfians.

" Buahaha ... That's a sign you're normal Al. Did he touch you like this ? " Ejek Dias while playing his fingers in Alfian's stomach.

" Dias !! Watch out for you ! Get rid of your hands !" Threatening Alfian ticklish.

" Haha...." Dias chuckled nonstop, he was satisfied to be able to prank Alfian.

" I'm nauseous.. watch out !" Alfian put away Dias' hand and opened the car door.

Alfian who had held his stomach contents out immediately took them out in the roadside gutter.

Sandra who saw him immediately approached him then massaged Alfian's nape.

" Huweek.., huuweek......"

Alfian spewed out all his stomach contents.

" Drink this, sir. " Dias handed a bottle of mineral water to Alfian. Alfian received it and then gargled the rest he drank until it ran out.

" We need to go to the hospital ?" Ask Dias worriedly.

" Don't overdo it... He just got a stomach ache from the satiety not from poisoning !" Olok Sandra's.

" Yes.., no need. It's just now." Alfian said. His stomach is not as painful now.

" Yes, sir. Let's go home.."

Two hours later they arrived at Wijaya's residence.

Sandra hurriedly got out of the car and into the house.

" Lucky nian my fate .. Again sick wife even more concerned with others !" Complain Alfian.

" Patience Al.... You used to torture him a lot, just consider it a reward from him and also from God." Say Dias origin.

" Fuck .... "

Sandra immediately ran to Mr. Wijaya's room.

" Miss...." Sapa Bi Ida who was shocked to see the arrival of Sandra.

" Yes bi.... Papa how's he doing ?" Sandra asked who saw her father-in-law sleeping. Only Bi Ida was waiting for her in-laws.

" It's been meningan non, but still a little fever... "

Sandra approached and sat down on the side of her father-in-law's bed.

"Since when did papa get sick bi..?"

" It's been three days...."

" Papa's on medication ? Have you taken your medicine ?" Sandra kept asking worriedly.

" It's non, just took the medicine and went to sleep.... Mr. Arkha has called the family doctor. The doctor said Mr. Wijaya should not be stressed or minded." Auntie Nani explained.

" Good bi.... Now let me take care of papa ...." Sandra Pinta.

" Good non... Then auntie stay in the kitchen ya non."

Sandra nodded in agreement.

Alfian didn't go straight to his papa's room...

" Dias, you go to the office. I'm gonna take a break... Please cancel all the agenda today. If you're gonna have to replace me." Alfian's Order.

" Good sir."

After Dias' departure, Alfian went upstairs to his room.

She put Sandra's suitcase near the bed and then laid herself down. He frowned while holding his head that was slightly dizzy.

In Mr. Wijaya's room.........

" Pope.... !" Sandra said after seeing her father-in-law awake.

" Sandra's... When are you coming home ?" Ask her.

" Not long ago... Papa hurts what ? Why didn't anyone tell Sandra ?"

" Ah, papa's just a little unwell. Don't worry papa. Oya, where's Al ? Who are you going home with ?"

" Sandra was among Mas Al pa, but now Mas Al may have left for work." Sandra.

Mr. Wijaya nodded.

" How are you doing ? Papa apologizes for everything that happened. Papa doesn't know if Miss Lastri is sick. If papa finds out papa's gonna do the best treatment for him." Said Mr. Wijaya regretted.

" Papa is not wrong.., papa should not apologize. Sandra is fine, too .. Papa don't worry, you better rest a lot and not think much first." Sandra softly said.

" Sandra's.... Is it true that you want to part with Alfian ?" Ask him suddenly.

Deg !

Sandra was confused as to what to answer. If she was honest, she was afraid that her father-in-law's condition would worsen.

" Hm... Papa knows, Alfian is not a good husband. He was indifferent, stubborn and also at his own disposal. But papa knows, honestly he is a good and devoted child. If you can beg, please give her another chance." Continue him.

" Papa has also promised both of your parents to always look after and protect you. If you split up, papa can't freely do it. There are distances and limits that you need to keep. But.... If indeed there is no opportunity for a child papa .. Papa will accept your decision if it makes you happy." Mr. Wijaya said sadly.

Sandra was stunned listening to her in-laws. So many people did not want him to part with Alfian.

" Will many be hurt if my decision is made ?? Should I stay afloat ? " Inner Sandra gamang.

" Good pa... Sandra will think about it again. Sandra also knows that Mas Al is innocent of her mother's disappearance. It's just that Sandra is still upset with what Rena did, Sandra does not know who to vent this frustration to. Forgive Sandra pa... I'm sorry if you got sick because you thought about us." Sandra now feels guilty.

Mr. Wijaya smiled.

" Papa cursed him... But I'm sure Sandra, your husband has nothing to do with the bad woman. He was present again just wanting to return to utilizing Alfian. Papa heard Alfian also refused to part from you... As you know, Alfian will only retain people who mean a lot in his life, it means that you are someone important to him Sandra... That's why he won't part, he doesn't want to lose you." He convinced Sandra.

" Mmm...., is that really pa ?" Ask Sandra to stop.

Wijaya smiled again at Sandra. Her daughter-in-law was so innocent that she did not realize her husband had now fallen in love with her.