Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
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Finished chatting with her in-laws Sandra said she wanted to rest in the room. His thoughts were piqued about his relationship with Alfian.


" Do I have to stay afloat ? Father.... Mom, what should Sandra do ?" Ask Sandra in my heart.


Sandra then went inside the room with an erratic feeling. There are so many people around her who do not want her to be separated from her husband.


"Why do they all want it so ?" Sandra.


" Lhh ... Why didn't he go to work ?" Sandra said in a heart monologue after seeing Alfian fall asleep in the room.


" Ah time bodo... His name is also the big boss ! He must have loved her.." Sandra did not care.


Sandra then took her suitcase near the bed and moved the clothes in the suitcase to the closet in the dressing room.


Sandra returned to bed after finishing her clothes. He sat down next to Alfian who was soundly asleep.


" Should I give him a chance ? Could this relationship without love still be repaired ? What kind of man are you ? Sometimes you're so mean and annoying, but sometimes......Ah, it's hard to interpret your attitude all this time to me." Inner Sandra while staring at the shady face of her husband.


" Are you satisfied looking at me ?" Alfian asked suddenly.


Sandra was surprised to hear that." How did he know ?"


" You're pretending to be asleep ?" Sandra asked annoyed.


" Didn't you do that every night ?" Reply Alfian smiled.


" gr.... So you know ?" Sandra asked in surprise.


" Of course, how long have we slept in one bed ? Of course I know what you look like when you're really asleep." Alfian replied that made Sandra so wrong because she was caught lying.


" Why not go to work ?" Sandra asked to switch the conversation.


" I'm not feeling well." Alfian.


" Just because most of the people eat ?" Ask Sandra scornfully.


" No, I'm really not feeling well. Every day I wake up early and travel a good distance from the office. My head gets dizzy a lot." Alfian said.


" Some who told you to go from village to city... I didn't tell you to go home !" Sandra Protest.


" How can I not go home.... My wife was there... Wherever you are, I will always follow you..." Alfian Temptation.


" Ckckk ! Since when can I do it ?" Ask Sandra in astonishment. Alfian could only grumble and rage on.


" Who's fighting !" Denying Alfian.


" Who else, who else ? "


" Hmz... Should I swear ?"


" No need to ! Try here I see.......he said not feeling well, who knows just wits mas aja !" Sandra pressed her palm against Alfian's forehead.


" What is fever ?" Sandra asked after checking Alfian's forehead.


Alfian shook his head and shrugged both of his shoulders.


" Yuk...." Alfian again felt nausea in his stomach then ran to the bathroom.


Sandra followed him behind and back massaged Alfian's nape.


Cold sweat came out of her husband's body. His face was also full of sweat.


" Is she okay ? I asked auntie to call the family doctor ?" Sandra said worriedly.


" No need, papa will think more if he knows I'm sick. Just accompany me here.... It will heal too." Alfian said as he cleaned his mouth.


" Yes, I'm gonna get you a drink." Sandra rushed to the kitchen and fetched water for Alfian.


" It's a drink. " Sandra's orders after getting into the room again.


Alfian then took the glass and drank it a little.


" Have not gone yet ? I'll take paracetamol yeah, let the fever go down."


Sandra serves Alfian who is sick. Alfian obeyed what Sandra said.


" Want to get well ?" Ask Sandra later.


"That's it...." Answer Alfian.


" I'm kerokin, huh mas ? If in the village usually I'm in the mother's kerokin if you're catching a cold or not feeling like a mas right now." Tawar Sandra's.


" Try it now, huh ? I guarantee you'll be light on his body."


" Are you sure ?" Ask Alfian back. He's never scraped his whole life before. Usually if the pain stay call the family doctor and rest a few days at home.


" Believe me the same...! I do it often when I am not feeling well. It's so good .." Sandra said convincingly.


Because he did not want to make Sandra disappointed Alfian finally wanted to be in kerokin. Sandra then took the oil and coins from the small bag she was wearing.


" Now take off your clothes..." Sandra's orders.


" Open clothes ?" Ask Alfian.


" Well, if I don't take off my clothes how can I do it ? I also sat down .. It's easier to get rid of."


" Yes...." Alfian then took off his work shirt bashfully.


" Back the body.... Face it there dong ?" Sandra Pinta.


Alfian continued to obey. Now Sandra was sitting behind Alfian and ready to apply oil to her husband's athletic body.


" aa.... Sandra's sick !!" Alfian shouted after the coin object came into contact with the skin of his body.


" Hold dong mas ?"


" A... I already, Sandra's sick...!"


" Hold down !"


" Keep that !"


" No .... It was red ....!"


" ahhh...But this hurts !"


" Would you heal ? If you want to heal, then ! Then Cemen became a man. Shouted until his side !" Sandra was upset.


" Yes, just slow down !"


" This is also slow !!!" Sandra was so angry.


" Aahhh !!"


Bruk ! Alfian fell on his stomach on the bed, then Sandra swiftly sat down on Alfian's butt so as not to escape from him.


" Sandra !! It hurts, it hurts !!! Down Sandra.... Watch out...!!" Shouted Alfian in pain... He's never been scratched before.


Sandra paid no heed to Alfian's screams and continued to do so until it was done.


" Now already.... Finished......? How to get rid of it." Sandra said and then came down from Alfian's body on his stomach. Now his body is full of red tattoos of coins. Sandra smiled with satisfaction at him.


Initially Alfian felt a pain in his back but gradually disappeared and his body felt better. It's true what Sandra said....


But ...... Hap ! Alfian instead ambushed Sandra and then overpowered her. Now he has managed to contain his wife's small body.


" It's loose....! What's the ?"


" Replace dong, it was from earlier you who have crushed me !" Alfian said with a mysterious smile.


" It's not funny.... Not thank you even giniin me ! Next time I don't want to do it again ! Want a sick cake to catch a cold Sandra does not care !" Omel Sandra, who is now being dig dug for Alfian. His heart rippled as Alfian's body tightly wrapped around him.


" okay... Then as a thank you I'll give this wife a gift." Said Alfian still with his sly smile.


" No need for gifts... Let go of me !" Sandra Pinta.


" Can .... But after......." Don't wear Alfian's cue and kiss Sandra's whole face, from her forehead, cheeks and then a glimpse on her lips."


" That's a gift for you...." Alfian said then switched from Sandra's body but still hugged her tightly.


" Now I want you to accompany me to bed !" Alfian.


" What does it mean ?" Sandra tried to rebel. But the more he revolted, the tighter Alfian hugged him.


" Be quiet and calm...... I just want to sleep while hugging you." Alfian Whisper. Sandra's feathers are hearing it. Alfian then buried Sandra's face in his arms. At once Sandra's heart was beating fast. Even now he could also hear Alfian's heartbeat no less beating fast.


Alfian then closed both of his eyes while smiling triumphantly. These are the moments he looks forward to. It could be that close and that intimate with Sandra. What's more, Sandra's warm breath on her bare chest without clothes made her heart flutter. There was a desire that he wanted to channel, but he tried to hold it. Now is not the right time. Being able to sleep while hugging her alone Alfian was already very grateful to remember for a week ago Sandra silenced her. Not even looking directly at his face.


" If not going to work can make me hug and be alone continue with him I'm willing not to work forever !" Inner Alfian pleased.


The two then drifted further into their respective feelings. The longer the two eventually fell asleep while hugging each other.