Father's Choice of Sort

Father's Choice of Sort
Still Sulking



The next day Sandra woke up early. He then made Alfian's favorite breakfast, Sandra hoped that after waking up, Alfian had forgiven him.


Finished making breakfast, Sandra returned to the room and prepared work clothes for Alfian. Sandra had also prepared warm water for Alfian's morning bath.


After everything was done Sandra rushed to wake Alfian up.


Alfian woke up from feeling a shock in his arm. He slowly opened and opened his eyes.


" Morning..." Greet Sandra with a smile as sweet as she can.


Alfian returned Sandra's smile and smiled a little smile.For a moment Alfian forgot if he was angry with Sandra.


" A shower, huh ? I've prepared warm water for the bath." Sandra was excited.


Alfian who remembered that he was angry with Sandra then just nodded and passed to the bathroom. Actually Alfian was not angry with Sandra, just seeing Sandra trying hard to persuade her not to be angry again made her want to see where Sandra would do it. Alfian smiled slightly as he was soaking in the bathtub.


Finish bathing Alfian wearing the work clothes that Sandra had prepared.


" So, I made your favorite breakfast this morning." Sandra. She had not given up persuading her sulking husband.


" Hm..." Answer Alfian briefly. In his heart, Alfian smiled happily.


" Hm again ??? It's very hard to persuade him. " Sandra's inner being is getting upset.


" Patience Sandra... Hwuuuh..." Imbuh Sandra in heart while exhaling a long breath.


After feeling calm, Sandra then followed Alfian who had first gone to the kitchen. Alfian looks very enjoy his breakfast, as evidenced by the toilet a plate of fried rice egg ceplok quickly.


" I'm leaving." Flat Alfian.


" Yes .. Be careful on the road, passion huh mas work ?" Sandra said cheerfully.


" Hm." Reply Alfian again.


" What ?! Shh.... This is sableng's husband..." Inner Sandra again while still keeping her smile that now looks stiff.


Even so, Sandra still tried to soften Alfian's heart that was sulking.


Sandra then approached and grabbed Alfian's hand and kissed him. Sandra looked up at Alfian with her Pepsodent smile. But he was amazed because Alfian then passed away without giving him a sweet kiss like he usually does.


Sandra was stunned to see her husband's sudden childish behavior like that.


" Huh, it turns out that if you sulk again he's worse than a girl !" Umpat Sandra lirih's. Luckily Alfian had already come out of the apartment.


Alfian left the apartment at half-seven in the morning. While Sandra today there is a lecture at eleven in the afternoon. There's still plenty of free time for Sandra.


To dispel his sense of unease with Alfian who was so cold and indifferent to him,


Sandra then returned to the kitchen and cleaned up the rest of their breakfast. Like most other house duties. Sandra also cleaned the entire apartment by herself. It made Sandra forget a little for a moment about Alfian.


Finish free Sandra then shower and prepare all of you to leave later when it's time for college.


After the bath, Sandra treated herself with a series of sckincare that she bought with Neta. Yes, since staying one stop with Neta yesterday, Sandra has become more self-care. First of all Sandra did it because she had to, she just agreed to the invitation of her sister-in-law who often invited her to do facial and body treatments to the beauty clinic. But over time Sandra became accustomed and actually made her more eager to take care of herself. In addition to often take her to a beauty salon or beauty clinic, Neta also taught Sandra how to wear makeup. So little by little now Sandra is also good at decorating herself with her favorite simple makeup. Too bad if all the makeup equipment that Alfian used to buy is not used at all.


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Sandra's phone is shaking. There's a message coming in from Neta."Long live that girl." Sandra then opened the message.


" Sister, will you meet at the salon usually in the mall ? " Message from Neta.


" What time is it ?" Sandra sent her a reply.


" Three o'clock in the afternoon." Message from Neta again.


" Alright, finish college I'm there."


" good. I'll wait there." Neta replied to her message again.


Finish dressing up Sandra immediately prepare to leave for campus. Sandra is very excited when it comes to education. He wanted to make both of his late parents proud of the achievements he achieved, even though they could not see him in person. His ideals should also not run aground, because it is also what his parents wanted when he was alive. They want to see Sandra succeed in her dream.


" Hmm, something is getting more beautiful now..." Greet Intan after Sandra sat nearby.


" What the hell.." Reply Sandra with a smile.


" Crazy... Lo luxury apartment is San ? You have no intention of recruiting part-time ART that.., I'm willing if you need." Salsa said.


" At this time, I don't need... We can still take care of it ourselves." Reply Sandra.


" Yahh... Failed to get a job." Salsa Vocabulary.


" Do you want to work too ? " Task Sandra.


" Yes, itung-itung. Tau itself, now it's hard to find money. And selling dad's lonely now." Salsa explained. Salsa's father was a traveling meatball trader. His mother worked in a loundry owned by a neighbor.


" I've been trying to ask the manager of the cafe where I work, but he said he does not need a new employee." Connect Intan sadly.


" Hm... I'm not sure I can help. But I'll ask my husband if there's a job opening at his restaurant." Sandra.


" really ? Thank you San. Help me again." Salsa said thank you.


" Yes together. I'll let you know if there's "Reply Sandra.


" It's okay." Salsa is excited.


" If Intan ... Do you want to work in a restaurant ? " Task Sandra. He did not want one of his friends to think if he was just choosing to help a friend.


" If not before, I'm comfortable at work now."


" okay ... Eat yuk... I'll deal with it." Sandra.


" Yes...!!" Shouts his two friends.


Sandra was happy to see it. He himself knew what it was like to be in their current position.


" I didn't expect San , it turns out you're a rich man." Said Intan while devouring meatballs.


" The rich are not me, but my husband."


" Yes the same ... " Reply Intan.


" But ... I am different from the rich people I see. The proof is now that you want to sit with us here. Most children of rich people who study here on making grub socialite themselves. They want to be friends with poor kids like us. That's why we're just the two of us, no other friends." Sela Salsa's.


" you.... Do you commend me for this story ?" Sandra asked while alternating looking at her two friends.


" No mouji really. But that's the reality." This time Intan answered.


" You guys don't go overboard... Or maybe because I bought it ?" Guru Sandra's.


Both of his friends immediately heard him.


" Haha... I'm kidding....I know very well you two are not such people, so I am comfortable and want to be friends with you." Sandra Laughter.


" uh.. I almost got meatballs ." Omel Salsa while pouting.


" Yes ni....Shock people to know !" Connect Intan.


Sandra still chuckles at hearing it.


" Yes.., yeah, sorry... What is rich or poor ? We are both humans, we both eat rice, we both live on earth. There's no difference at all. After all, whose fate do you know ? With the hard work and effort you put in now, who knows you tomorrow could be more successful and rich than me." Sandra advised her two friends.


" Amijin...." Reply to both friends simultaneously.


" But you are different. Fix no debate." Say Intan again.


" Start again... Eating..." Said Sandra who did not like being praised.