Papa's Choice Husband

Papa's Choice Husband
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At night, Asya was looking at the sleeping twins. She met the baby sister that El said. Seeing them take good care of the twins, Asya made no objection. Kai and Key are also happy to have a playmate besides Ipah and Agus.


Asya sat on the sofa waiting for her husband. It's ten o'clock but El's still not home. Even though Asya tried to call, El ignored the call. But Asya felt no worries because Zio was with her husband.


Chequek...


The door opened, footsteps approaching.


"Why here? I told you not to wait for me, right?"


"I can't sleep if Mas El isn't next to me. Want me to prepare some food? I'm cooking your favorite food"


"I've had dinner"


Asya nodded, she followed her husband walking towards the room. El was taking a bath, and Asya prepared clothes for her husband. After bathing and wearing clothes, El immediately lay down without saying anything to Asya.


It is with Asya's heart that he made. But the girl walked up to her husband, kissed El on the forehead and said the ascetic loved the young man dearly.


Asya walked slowly out of the room, she did not want to wake her husband. Walk into the kitchen full of food. He looked at all the food, very sad because El would not eat it.


"It's okay, I'll eat it myself" murmured Asya. He started to eat food and eat it.


Although the clock had shown at two in the morning, Asya had been holding back hunger so that she could have dinner with her husband. He ate alone in the silence of the silent night.


After eating, Asya went to the bathroom, he felt signs of her menstruating. Sure enough, he sighed slowly, if like this it would be difficult to get El back close. The clock has shown at three in the morning, Asya rushed to sleep because it was soon morning.


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Morning arrives...


Asya wakes up first, she cleans herself and then goes downstairs to cook. Now he does not have to worry about the twins who already have a baby sister. He woke El up and prepared the husband's clothes.


"Dear to love" said Asya while kissing her husband's lips.


El looked at Asya before entering the bathroom. After taking a bath, he was surprised to see his wife in the room. Asya helps her husband wear clothes and prepares a bag for El. After that they went down to the bottom floor. The twins were eating with their baby sisters.


"Breakfast first"


"No, I have a very important meeting. I have to leave immediately" El said as he spoke on the phone.


Again Asya just nodded and followed her husband. He escorted El and made sure that nothing was left behind. El drove out his car without a word.


El's car doesn't lead to the office, but to a cafe. There El High School friends are waiting. They were making an appointment for breakfast together, as well as Zio who was already there.


"Elvin, have you had breakfast?" Ask El's friend.


El shakes.


"Tumben, isn't Sister-in-law cooking?" Sahut Zio curious.


"Oh come on Zio, women are like that. They will definitely wake up in the afternoon after there is someone to look after their children" one of the men replied.


"True, the wives are always lounging. They will reason tired of taking care of the house all day, but always demand a lot of things. Rarely cook and just shop"


The unmarried Zio just silently listened. He was not disturbed at all, because of the fact that he knew, there were always different women. Right, he had his brother-in-law to be proud of.


"El, is your wife starting to get up early? He must not have prepared your clothes, right?"


"He must not cook for breakfast? Huh, they're really, I'm tired of reminding that ends up in a debate"


"Biasaah, men are always wrong in the eyes of women"


Sometimes El does answer their questions. But not everything his friends say El agrees with. But it is undeniable that El is part of those who try to find fault with the wives.


After breakfast, they split up and headed back to their offices. Zio looked at El strangely, he was afraid of something that was on his mind.


"Zio, nice breakfast with old friends. We can talk about many things, the atmosphere of the cafe is also good"


"El, don't believe their words"


"Why? Isn't every wife always so after having children? Asya also rarely pays attention to me"


"Let's remember El, there's no way Brother-in-law isn't paying attention to you"


"Already Zio don't defend him. I hope your wife doesn't change. I was so upset to see him only watching our son"


The two argue a little inside El's room. They blocked the entrance and still continued to discuss it. For several minutes of the debate, El kept complaining about his wife. Although Zio tried to defend Asya of course.


"Sister-in-law" said Zio was surprised to see Asya sitting on the sofa in the room El.


The girl walked over with a file and food supplies in her hand. Asya walked over with slightly limping feet.


"Mas, the file missed. I tried your phone but it was not lifted, I called Sister Ipar also not lifted" Asya said with a trembling tone. He gave the file and supplies to El.


"Sister-in-law, what's with your feet?"


"I'm fine. Can I have a hundred grand?"


El opens his wallet and gives the money to Asya.


"Bu Asya, oh, sorry sir" said an OB. He brought a new pair of sandals to give to Asya.


"Sorry I am a hassle, thank you. This is your money that I borrowed, and to pay for these sandals as well" Asya said and gave the money.


The OB thanked him and left the room. Asya took off her high heels, looking at her injured leg. The reason why the Asya path was a little limp. El took his wife and sat her back on the couch. He asked Zio to take P3K.


"Why can you gini? What are you doing?" Ask El worried. He stared at his wife's bruised and peeling feet.


Tear tears because of the pain. However, no matter where this pain came from, his heart or his legs.


"It hurts?"


"Sick Mas, it hurts so much. Very sick" said Asya who was unable to stem his cries. She tried to recall what she had done wrong so much that her husband was so angry with her.


Zio has just returned with a P3K box. He looked at Asya with guilt. Moreover, now he again saw his brother-in-law crying like this. Surely Asya's heart was wounded, how could El heal this wound?