Papa's Choice Husband

S2 - 124

All the employees looked surprised to see El walking into the office. They all immediately returned to their respective desks and continued their work. El's face looks gloomy, his employees have guessed the no-no.

"El, are you here? Don't you want to take a day off?" Lillian with a variety of questions.

"Enter my room" said El without looking.

Zio followed El into his room. Locking the door and approaching El who was lying on the sofa. He looked at the dim face of his best friend, as if there were many problems that came to make El dizzy.

El exhaled his breath slowly before recounting his uneasiness. He tells Zio what he heard from Nando's lips. And the attitude of Asya who was only silent when Nando asked about his feelings. El begins to doubt, whether Asya is really happy together with her all this time. Or it's just a compulsion because Asya always doesn't want to see others hurt by it.

"Zio, are my feelings selfish? But I'm her husband, I love my wife so much"

"El, have you asked Asya?"

"I repeatedly asked, she always agreed. But Zio, if there's even the slightest feeling for Nando. It's not impossible that Asya would be tempted by him right?"

"Then why are you dizzy El? Do as Asya did before. It makes you fall in love with her and keeps other women away from you. Do the same, make him just yours El"

Zio stood up and left after patting El on the shoulder.

"What if he keeps getting away from me, Zio?"

"You don't know your wife yet, El. If so, you should get to know her first before maintaining the relationship"

Zio stepped out of the room. El was pensive to think about Zio's words. Looks like his best friend was right, El doesn't know anything about Asya. All he knew was to spend the night with his wife. He did not have that much time together, because they already had children first.

"What should I do? Invite her on a date? Watching it? Shopping? God, we're always surrounded by Kai and Key"

Ttok .. Tv...

Chequek...

"El, you're not talking about this with Asya, are you?"

"What's up Zio?"

"You really don't know your wife? Of course he's worried, he calls me and asks if we're in big because you look jumpy"

"I'll be home in a minute"

Zio disappeared from behind the door. El looked at the ceiling of his office, he closed his eyes until he was unconscious and attacked. His tired face was clearly visible, even Zio could not bear to wake him up.

At 21:00....

El was still asleep in his room, making Zio have to overtime accompany the President.

"See.I'm sorry, sorry"

Zio frowned, he looked at El who was still closing his eyes. He came to El and wanted to wake him up.

"El, your body has a high fever" murmured Zio. He immediately rushed to the security guard to help him bring El to the hospital.

On the other hand, Asya continued to restlessly wait for the return of her husband. He stared at the window hoping El would come home soon. The twins had already fallen asleep after crying for their father.

"Mas El, are you okay? Why do I feel so nervous? Mas, we have to talk" murmured Asya.

In the hospital..

The awakened El must accept the harsh reality. The doctor who treated him, was someone who had filled his mind lately.

"You just can't take care of yourself. Where could possibly guard Asya"

"Do you still love her? Why do you want my wife so badly?"

"I love him so much, so much and always will. He was the most important part of my life"

"If I let Asya go for you, do you promise to make her happy? Are you sure that being next to you is her happiness?"

El sighed harshly, not understanding why Nando was so sure. El was worried about this fact. Although he lived for years with his wife, El felt he knew nothing about his wife.

I don't know why the tears came back when I saw Nando coming out of his room. It was as if El imagined Asya walking out with Nando.

"El, I'll call Brother-in-law"

"Don't tell him I'll stay at your house"

"But El, he should know"

"I don't want him to worry"

Zio did what El said. Unfortunately they both did not know there was a woman who was injured because of the lie. Zio's information makes Asya think that El is angry with her. He didn't understand what else to do to keep El from getting angry.

Asya was sitting limp by the window, trying to dial her husband's number once again. Hopefully this time El will pick up the phone.

"Why? Why not lift it up?" Lirih Asya in her tears.

"Did Mas El think I betrayed him? No, Mas, it's not like that. I don't like Nando, I don't have anything to do with him"

Unable to reach El, Asya calls Zio again. This time Zio could no longer lie, he immediately gave his phone to El.

"Sister-in-law, is Mas El okay? Why didn't he pick up my phone? Is he very busy? I. i..."

"Dear"

"Oh, Ma..Mas El's"

"I'm sorry, it looks like my phone is left in the office. I'll be home in a minute, don't cry. I'm on my way home"

"Yes, be careful Mas" said Asya then ran towards the bottom floor. He sat in the living room, looking at the entrance. He hoped El would come home quickly so that he could hold her tightly.

A few minutes passed...

Asya was still so enthusiastic waiting for her husband.

Chequek...

The door opened, El stepped inside. While Asya stood on the spot.

"Why not sleep?"

"Where could I possibly sleep" she answered as she ran to hug El.

"Eh, body Mas El hot"

"It's okay, I'm just exhausted. Sleep yuk, sleepy nih"

"Mas, about Nando, what he said was..."

"Are you happy living with me Asya?"

Asya nodded.

"Then why think about his words? You know whether you are happy or not, not someone else Asya. Because your happiness is your right and yours alone"

Asya smiled widely, she hugged El again and walked together towards the room.

El is right, I know if I'm happy or not. What is the definition of happiness? I didn't think about it too much. I felt comfortable and always smiled broadly when I was close to my husband and children. Happiness is just a thought, Nando just hasn't let me go because he thinks I'm unhappy. I know my husband is the answer to all my questions. I love you, Mas El.

El looked at Asya with a smile, while gently stroking his wife's long hair.

Asya, I already have a commitment to make you happy. This time I will really keep that word. I will not let anyone enter between us, be it from your side or mine. I love you, Asya