Father's Choice of Sort

First Day in an Apartment

Sandra and Alfian arrive at the supermarket. Together they choose the things that their home needs.

" Florious first or other needs first ? " Task Sandra to Alfian.

" It's up to you. " Alfian replied while pushing the trolley.

" We buy soap and her friends first huh ?" Bring Sandra.

Alfian nodded then followed Sandra who was walking leisurely.

" Where would you like soap ?" Ask Sandra.

Alfian pointed to the bath soap he usually wears while Sandra chose several soaps with different scents.

" Don't you know ?" Ask Alfian.

" Yes to make sure a mas, usually we live in use. Fears later at home mas turn on me because I bought." Sandra said thoughtfully.

" Why do you choose so many soaps ?" Alfian asked in astonishment.

" Let's not get bored with the smell, which is important is a brand." Answer Sandra plain.

Alfian shook his head.

" Which shampoo do you usually wear ?" Ask Sandra again.

" Alfian then pointed at the shampoo he used every day.

" Way ... Shampoo is the same. " Sandra said with excitement.

" Don't we wear the same shampoo every day ?" Alfian was more astonished by Sandra's attitude.

" It's okay... Make sure again." Answer Sandra lightly.

" Hm.." Alfian growls.

Then Sandra took two toothbrushes, toothpaste, detergent, room fragrance, clothing fragrance, and several other household purposes, including a variety of her favorite foods, drinks and snacks.

" What are we going to buy ?" Alfian asked who was tired of pushing a trolley full of groceries.

" Instant noodles mas... I need stock of instant noodles..." Sandra said excitedly.

" Can't have instant noodles ! Unhealthy. You see ? Your groceries are full of snacks that contain many addictive ingredients like this. Now we buy fresh fruits and vegetables. " Remember Alfian disagreed.

" It's a snack, not a meal. If the new instant noodles to eat."

" Can't be !" Reject Alfian then push the trolley towards the place of vegetables and fruits.

" It's a bitch, too many rules." Sandra grumbled as she followed Alfian behind her.

" What do you like to cook ?" Ask Alfian.

" It's like the ingredients I'm cooking." Answer Sandra ketus. He was still upset that Alfian had forbidden him from buying instant noodles.

" okay.. Help me pick the vegetables." Pinta Alfians.

They finally chose together.

" I don't like orange mas . Buy it not much." Sandra said when she saw Alfian put in a basket of oranges.

" Oye .. Then what kind of fruit do you like ?" Ask Alfian who just found out if his wife does not like the orange-skinned fruit.

" I love bananas and avocados." Sandra said.

" Banana ?" Alfian asked in astonishment.

While Sandra nodded.

" If you want a banana ?" Alfian asked with a mischievous smile.

" All kinds of bananas I like mas ..." Said Sandra who did not understand Alfian's intentions.

" Really.... Then later at home you want a banana mas ?" Alfian smiled with excitement.

" There's finally a chance." Alfian in the Heart.

" Is there a golden banana at home ?" Sandra asked back.

" It's dong.... Whenever you want there will always be."Alfian replied as he rolled his eyes again.

" Wait-wait... What do you mean ?" Sandra asked suspicious to see Alfian's sudden flirtation.

Alfian then looked down at the bottom of his stomach.

" I mean the banana mas down here." Alfian whispers to Sandra.

" Our Allll ???!!! I thought the golden banana wasn't a live banana ! " Tabok Sandra is upset.

" aaa.... Pain Sandra ... Shame on seeing people !" Jerit Alfian shy.

" Why the hell keep bawling ?" Sandra asked softly while pinching Alfian's arm.

" Aaa... It's just like you...." Bela Alfian's.

Sandra glared resentfully at her husband.

" So how's it ?" Ask Alfian.

" How is what ?" Sandra asked while putting the ambon banana and some other fruits into the trolley.

" Banana mas..." Alfian said hoping.

" No !" Sandra said quickly.

" When is San ?" Ask Alfian.

" Well, I'm talking about that anyway. How do you hear others ? You're home." Take Sandra and leave Alfian looking at her expectantly. His face had met red in embarrassment at Alfian's request.

" Fuck !" Alfian Umbat.

An hour later they arrived at the apartment. A little while because the trip was stuck.

Sandra stared in admiration at her husband's apartment. He did not expect that the apartment was so spacious and luxurious.

" Which room is my room ?" Ask Sandra later.

Alfian smiled and approached Sandra. Both of his hands were in his pants pocket.

" Not my room, but ours. We'll sleep in the same room. Sandra .. We're not moving to pretend to be married. But to start our real home. " Serious Alfian said.

" Y...., but...."

" Please, no buts... Please Sandra. Let's start from the beginning. We wrote a new page at our wedding. And don't ever say the word separate again because I don't want to be separated from you." Alfian.

Sandra was silent and unable to answer.

" What do you mean ? Why don't you split up ? Don't you hate me ?" Ask Sandra.

Alfian shook his head.

" I. I don't hate you ... Forgive me for treating me first. I'll try to correct all my attitudes." Alfian said sincerely.

" Why, though ? Why have you changed ? If you don't hate me for what are you doing all this for ? Do you like me ? Is that why you want to keep this marriage ? But if that's the reason why you didn't tell me ? Or is all this just pretending to you ? For your own benefit ? Should I trust you ?" Ask Sandra in my heart. He could only guess what Alfian meant.

" nalex ... Sandra ... How ? You want to start a new life with me ?" Alfian asked expectantly.

" Mm ... That, it's up to you. But... I.., I'm not ready to carry out my duties as a wife." Sandra said softly. There was still doubt he felt in his heart. After all they could start from getting to know each other more seriously first.

Alfian smiled happily. Sandra agrees to start a new life with him. At least one problem has been solved.

" Where is our room then ? " Task Sandra who misbehaved after getting a hug from Alfian.

" Let me show you. " Reply Alfian was no less awkward.

Sandra then went into the room. Their room looks spacious. Even the bed is king size. The room is also equipped with a bathroom, television, washing clothes and a study table for Sandra. As for Alfian's workplace, it was in a different space.

"Welcome to your apartment, baby... Now this apartment is not only mine but also yours, so don't hesitate."Alfian.

" Thank you, sir.." Answer Sandra. He doesn't know how to answer.

" You just rest first. If you want to take a shower, take a shower .... All your clothes and needs are neatly arranged here."

" Why did we buy the necessities of the house ? Waste of money and time !" Grieved Sandra.

" Hehehe, so we can spend some time together. All of this will still be used anyway. Just take a break.... " Answer Alfian honestly.

" all right.... Where are you going yourself ?" Ask Sandra.

" I want to finish our groceries."

" I'm helping you ?" Tawar Sandra's.

" No need. You just rest. I won't be long."

Alfian then left Sandra in the room alone. While Sandra pondered while sitting on the side of the bed after Alfian closed the door of the room.

" What am I doing ? Why did I give him the opportunity so easily ? Why do these lips just accept his request ? Should I really start a new life with her?" Ask Sandra in my heart.

" but... He's changed a lot now. Sometimes he's more patient than I am." Sandra continued muttering. He is also very happy to be treated and noticed as such by Alfian.

" Oh, I'll take a shower first." Sandra.

Sandra then took a shower and changed clothes. After she finished, she went out of the room and looked around the contents of her husband's apartment. There is a spacious living room, there is a kitchen and also a workspace and family room. There is even room to exercise.

" This apartment is complete." Inner Sandra.

" Why not take a break ?" Alfian asked who had just come out of the kitchen.

" Aren't tired of it. And afraid of sleeping... The Maghrib soon." Reply Sandra .

" oohs... What do you want to eat for dinner ? Let me cook." Alfian.

" Can you cook ?" Ask Sandra curiously.

" Can be a little. I used to live alone abroad so I wanted to be independent, including cooking." Answer Alfian.

" Oh..." Sandra's Response. She just found out that Alfian wasn't as bad as she had ever imagined. In his mind.... Alfian must be the type of person who is spoiled and must be served, given the attitude of Alfian who used to even take drinking water next to him alone must ask for help to him to take it.

" Want to masakin what ?" Ask Alfian again.

" Anything is a mas." Answer Sandra. Waiting at the dinner table while playing with your phone. She sent word to Nurul that she was living in an apartment now.

" So you moved on ?" Message from Nurul.

" Yes .. starting today." Sandra sent a message back.

" Okay, do you have to take me there sometime ? Must buy me too , take Arkha and Neta also to rame." Replies from Nurul.

" Tumben asked me to take them ?" Inner Sandra momentary.

" Okay, I asked the owner of the house to agree or not." Type Sandra and send the message.

" Well, can you invite Nurul to my friends here sometime ? Arkha and Neta too." Sandra asked for permission.

" What for ?" Reply Alfian while stirring something in the pan.

" Eat with the ... Count on making our move here. Can you please ?" Sandra said pleading.

" okay .. Weekend takes all holidays."

Sandra smiled and heard it. Then hurriedly told Nurul, Neta, Arkha and his two friends.

" Thank you ." Sandra said to Alfian.

" Thank you only ?" Alfian asked back.

" I mean ?" Sandra asked confusedly. According to him, Alfian has always been a lot of rambling like that now.

" It's less if you just thank me. " Alfian told me.

" What less is it ?"Sandra asked while frowning.

" Kiss...." Reply Alfian.

Sandra was embarrassed to hear it. Really her husband is now turned into a pervert. If not hug, ask for a kiss.

" Hurry up here, and give me a kiss." Said Alfian who stood up while crossing his hands forward.

" Can I change the others ?" Sandra pleads.

Alfian shook his head while pursing his lips.

" Basic handyman looking for a chance !" Omel Sandra in my heart. If not for Nurul and his friends where he wants to obey all the will of Alfian.

With a lazy step Sandra finally approached Alfian.

" Here is down..." Pinta Sandra was only shoulder-height Alfian.

Alfian bent his body forward.

Cups !

Sandra peeked at Alfian cheek at a glance then immediately turned away in embarrassment. " How can I kiss her first ?" Inner Sandra. Both of his cheeks were blushing in shame.

After Sandra kissed his cheek .... Alfian then pulled Sandra's arm and held her in his arms.

They looked at each other for a little while.

" If it's just the cheek, it's still lacking..." Whisper Alfian mode. He then brought his face closer to kiss Sandra but failed.

" Uhuk...Uhuk...Uhukkk...!" Suddenly the two coughed at the smell of smoke and the smell of a charred.

" The chicken !!! " Shouted Alfian who forgot if he was frying chicken. Alfian then turned off the stove and flushed the pan with water using a bucket.

" Uhuk.... Uhukk.... Uhuk...!"

Both are still coughing. The kitchen suddenly became wet and foggy. Small fumes were still coming out of the frying pan and the fried chicken was now in deep black.

" Yes charred.... What do we eat now ?" Ask Sandra.

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

" I ordered food through the app." Reply Alfian who was still chuckling then took the phone from his pants pocket.

" Oh yes ... Look at the kitchen so wet ... That little snack on a full bucket of water !" Omel Sandra later.

" Hehehe.... The name is also panic. We'll settle down together while we wait for the food I ordered to come." Alfian defended himself.

" Who would kiss !" Grouser Sandra.

Alfian chuckled while scratching his non-itchy nape.

" So, there's a chance...." Alfian said bluntly.

" Maaass !!!" Shouted Sandra embarrassed.