Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 2

A week after the meeting that day.

Asya is on campus, talking with her friends, Gita and Jihan. Gita and Jihan are Asya's best friends, they've been friends since childhood. Because their mother also has the same friendship as their children.

The three of them always went anywhere together. Like never being separated, even though one of them has a lover, the time for their friendship never decreases. Sometimes his friends call them twins because they stay together wherever they go.

Asya had already told all that had happened to her best friend. They also felt the pain Asya was experiencing. Even so, Asya's two friends, trying their best to comfort him.

"Udahlah Sya, do not bother to accept it. The marriage is good" said Gita while eating her food. Asya fell silent, he was not sure of Gita's opinion. How can it be delicious, this is not food. After all, if you have to sacrifice your dreams, isn't that a bad thing.

"Truely said Gita. Marriage is delicious, it can be delicious as much as possible. Hahaha" goda Jihan while doing tos with Gita. Both are so compact teasing Asya. Asya is very lazy if her two best friends tease her like this. Because his two best friends will never let Asya, before he is really upset.

Gita circulated her gaze, her eyes catching one handsome figure who was standing with a woman. "Crazy, Eci, which guy? But this one is handsome to use, anjir deg-degan my heart" heboh Gita. Jihan swiftly turned her head towards Gita's gaze, she also shouted hysterically at the handsome guy.

"Yes, Sya Oppa Oppa" Jihan shouted as she patted Asya's arm. "Where's Oppa? whereabouts? where's it?" Said Asya who joined the scene.

Eci and the handsome young man walked up to the three of them. Eci looks so cheerful with a wave of her hand. Gita and Jihan begin to look around, finding out the handsome young man beside Eci. "Don't ask me, Asya asked. She's looking for Asya" Eci replied casually.

The young man thanked Eci, and then Eci left the young man who was looking at Asya. "Hp you're dead huh? I can't call" said the young man flatly.

Asya was surprised, he immediately reached into his pocket, ransacking the bag looking for his cellphone. The girl could only squeak, as her phone ran out of battery. "Can we go? I feel uncomfortable being here" said the young man again.

"Where's Mas?" Asya asked confusedly. The young man did not answer, he immediately pulled Asya's hand. Unfortunately, Gita and Jihan stop the young man.

"Sorry, I know you are handsome and seductive. But Asya isn't just any girl, so let her go. Or I'll scream, I scream yes" threatened Gita trying to release the young man's hand. Jihan also helps the Gita.

"Heh you guys, take off his hand, he's Mas El, my future husband" Asya said. Gita and Jihan immediately let go of their hands and walked behind Asya. Now they both blame Asya for their foolish actions. Asya could only help but laugh, looking at the panicked faces of her two best friends.

"May I take him away now?" Ask El kindly. Gita and Jihan nodded quickly, they helped Asya pack up and encouraged the girl to go far away.

The two girls stood looking at each other, then laughed in excitement. "Heh I hold his hand, scented deh, handsome guy is so right" jihan chirped. "Yes, his hands are fragrant, what else. My gemes emh" said Gita no less excited. The two of them were so cool about Asya's future husband without caring about the people around who were staring at them strangely.

Asya walked behind El, he did not want to ask, afraid to disturb the busyness of the man in front of him. El just kept getting calls and talking seriously. Asya became hesitant even just to ask.

Nando is Asya's friend since High School. They are very close, Nando is also very good to Asya. Because the young man had been harboring a sense of belonging to Asya since sitting in the third grade of High School. Although Asya never realized that, he considered Nando's kindness because they were old friends. But Jihan and Gita know it all.

"It's okay, be careful" Nando said, patting Asya's head. He also went by with his friends.

Asya opened the car door and went inside. He still sees El busy calling. The girl waited while a small humming stared at the crowd in front of her.

"This" said El while giving Asya power bank. The girl received it, then started charging her phone battery.

El started driving his car somewhere. A place Asya had never been before. There was no talk between them, El focused on driving, while Asya played her finger while staring at the streets.

"Ehm, that guy was your girlfriend?" El Chirps started the conversation. "No, just friends" Asya replied briefly.

El glanced at Asya briefly, he hesitated a little with Asya's reply. Because, El saw there was a great love in Nando's eyes for Asya.

"Where are we going, Mas?" Now it was Asya's turn to ask. El does not answer exactly where they are going, he just tells Asya will go somewhere.

Asya again felt bored because of a long trip, and traffic jams are very annoying. It was still daytime, at this hour it must have been a traffic jam because many people were going to go to lunch. The girl continued to stare at the window beside her, watching a little boy busking under the scorching heat of the sun.

"Pity yes, even though he was a child" murmured Asya sadly. The girl then reached into her pocket looking for money to give to the little busker. Not finding the money, the girl took the wallet in her bag. A wallet that only contains red sheets.

"Wait, this love alone" said El while giving Asya a sheet of money of five thousand. "That's mostly" El added again.

The girl looked at the young man before her with many questions. How could it be too much, whereas El was someone who had so much money. Asya refused the money, he still took a red sheet from inside his wallet.

Asya lowered her car glass, looking at the little boy kindly. "Sister, saved yes" he said while giving the money. Asya forbade the child to see, and told him to put it directly in his pocket. "Thank you pretty sister" praised the little busker and went to the other car.

"You're a waste of money" criticizes El ruthlessly. "Mas, it's not a waste of money. The money is useful for others" explained Asya kindly.

"If they want money, they have to work. Want a lot of money not to work. That's bullshit" El replied. The young man immediately did his car after the streets were a little quiet.