Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 36

"Mrs El, where are you going?" Said El when he found Asya walking through the living room.

"Kitchen, Mas El want to eat? I'm ready to eat here or at the dinner table?" Answer Asya with a variety of questions.

El stood up from his seat and followed the wife to the kitchen. There was a lot of food on the table, Asya told her husband to sit down. But El refused.

"To yuk's room" whispered El as she hugged Asya from behind.

"No" replied Asya briefly and then went towards the kitchen. He cooks water to make coffee, because El hasn't had coffee at all today.

El followed his wife again, hugging Asya from behind once more. Even though Asya did not bother him, El still continued to stick to Asya. Even his mischievous hands began to enter Asya's clothes. It is ******-***** his wife's chest is a little rough.

"Mas El is sick" said Asya as she kept El's hand away from her body. El did not heed Asya's words, he put his hand back in and played his wife's chest.

Asya once again pulled her husband's hand, positioning El's hands on her stomach. "Let's have a child" Asya asked. El refused, trying to pull his hand from Asya's grasp. But the girl, not letting her husband go.

"I don't want to" El said firmly.

"If we had kids, I'd quit college and just serve Mas El"

"No, and don't expect. Stop saying this Asya"

"But Mas El always tried to touch me, wouldn't his chances be greater? El likes it, right? Spent every night with me"

Asya let go of his grasp, he turned to look at El who was also staring at him. The girl looked at her husband with a sad face, while playing El's hand.

El reached into his pocket, taking out a small bottle of medicine. He then took water and asked Asya to swallow the medicine.

"I'm no longer sick" Asya said, refusing to drink it.

"Let's not get pregnant" replied El Ketus. He put the drug into Asya's mouth, forcing Asya to swallow it.

Why does Mas El's attitude always change? Sometimes so sweet and considerate, now he is very rude, inner Asya.

Asya looked at her husband who was staring intently at her. He took the medicine by force.

"Why doesn't El want to have a child with me? Does Mas El have any other women? Ap...why does Mas El want to have a child from another woman?" Ask Asya. He tried hard to hold back his tears from spilling.

"Ssttt, what are you talking about? I told you, only you will be known as Lady El. We'll have Asya's child, but later, not now" El replied. He drew Asya in his arms, grabbed his wife and persuaded her with sweet words.

"Can I trust Mas El?"

"Sure, I'm the only person you should trust. And yes, don't trust Zio too much, or he'll teach you nothing. That'll make me mad"

El slowly raised his wife's chin, raising Asya's bowed face to look into her eyes. He then cupped his wife's cheek, starting a friendly kiss with Asya. Asya also got carried away, she enjoyed kissing with her husband, until she unknowingly gripped her husband's clothes tightly.

"Rin, they're so close" whispered Mother.

"Yes Ma'am, can quickly have our grandchildren mbak" said Mama.

Mother and Mama are hiding behind the wall, watching El and Asya who are mingling love. They become reminded of old memories, when it was still warm for their marriage.

"Maaa, what's this smell? The smell of the charred" Papa shouted so loudly. The cry resuscitated Asya, she then pushed her husband and turned to find a burnt pot beside him.

"Yahh, Mas El anyway, it's cooking water" murmured Asya annoyed. The girl immediately turned off the stove and moved the charred pot to another place.

Papa and Dad approached all of them who were gathered in the kitchen. As usual, Papa got angry and blamed Asya. This was indeed Asya's fault, but it wasn't entirely his fault.

"Not Pa, it's my fault. I was going to help Asya, uh, become a gini. It is difficult to cook, my wife is great" said El.

El looked at Mother and Mama who were staring at him. Then blinked one eye and went after Papa and Dad to the living room.

"Ehem"

Asya bowed in shame after seeing Mama and Mother. He cooked water to make coffee.

"Yes, it's getting sticky" said Mama.

"Ap.what the hell is Ma, that's not it"

"What's not that? Just did hayoo" said Mother.

"Cu.just have a chat"

Asya then left as quickly as possible to bring coffee to El in his hands. He will not be able to dodge again if Mama and Mommy continue to tease him like that.

Asya gives El coffee, then sits next to him. Followed by Mama and Mommy who also sit beside their husbands.

"Here are you going to college and start taking a vacation?" Ask Dad to open the conversation. The girl nodded, from today until the end of next month she had her semester off.

A good opportunity, Dad asked Asya to persuade El to go to see his Grandpa and Grandma.

"Grandpa and Grandma Mas El? How come I don't know anyway? El doesn't want to know me to them, does he?" Say Asya to her husband.

"It's not like that.." El's words were cut because Mother interrupted.

"So maybe Yes" interrupted Mother.

Asya nodded in understanding, maybe what Mother said was true. But El immediately denied Mother's words, he never felt that way, not even thinking.

El embraces his wife's shoulder, then agrees to go to his Grandpa and Grandma's house. He was only afraid that Asya would have to accept bad words from his slightly annoying sisters.

Mother and Mama invited Asya to watch television in the family room. Because it's already their favorite soap opera.

"My curiosity is Rin, so how is the actor" said Mother who was ready to blaspheme the antagonist.

"Sama Mbak, his wife too, should be more fierce right" said Mama.

"How do you think she is?"

"Don't ask Asya Mbak, he doesn't get a knock on his heart. Massa said his wife was weak, should be able to accept if her husband is double"

"Well, yeah, don't do it. Really sick"

"Yes Mother, Mama. I know really, I thought it would not hurt that much, but it turned out to be very nyesek ya" explained Asya sad.

They regained their composure when their beloved soap opera had just begun. Initially it went well, before the actor returned to action.

"Mrs El, look what the hell is really serious" said El who joined them. El sat on the floor and leaned his body on Asya's feet. Asking his wife to massage his head.

"Tuh see, really weird girls like gini tuh, uh gemes deh" oceh Mommy is not karena.

"Yes, even though the guy is a lot, it's passing behind him. Why should deketin husband people anyway" added Mama who is also furious.

"If I were his wife, I'd cut off my husband's head" Asya interrupted so cruelly.