Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 44

Asya was sitting at the dining table, looking at El and Zio who were talking about work.

The two young men looked very serious, clearly visible from the faces of the two who did not have a smile there.

2 Hours passed ......

"Honey, hey" whispered El as he woke his sleeping wife.

Asya was bored waiting for the two young men, so he could not resist his drowsiness. He opened his eyes, looking at El who was smiling towards him. Happy is indeed simple, her husband looks so handsome that he makes her smile unconsciously.

"Mas El handsome really" muttered Asya.

"You just realized?" Sahut El seraya hit his forehead to Asya's forehead.

"Ap.what the heck, ah I was hot food first" said Asya who misbehaved.

The girl brought all the side dishes into the kitchen, and began to heat them in the microwave. Give some free time so that El and Zio can talk. But the pride of the two young men was very high, no one tried to start a conversation between them.

Asya begins to get upset with their silence, he tries to fish by telling how Zio came early in the morning just to check on El. Even Zio also took El to the guest room while Asya cleaned all the broken glass.

Zio was still down, he felt guilty for leaving El so easily in his rage last night. He was also very sorry after seeing the scar on his Sister-in-law's face.

El kept staring at Asya who was blabbering about Zio. His anger began to boil back, as if Asya was so admiring Zio's figure.

"Mas El, no one can keep me away from Mas El. Except for Mas El himself pushing me away" Asya said. She stroked her husband's hair, staring at the two black eyes.

"Are you sure? Will no one be able to take you away from me?"

Asya nodded surely, she pulled El in her arms. Asya's life is already tied to El, especially when he was told by his Papa. If their marriage, it's all because of Papa's debt.

The truth makes Asya hurt, but Papa reassures her daughter. A pact between Papa and the El family. If Asya departs from El of his own accord, the Adhitama will destroy the entire Dirga family. Without exception.

I don't know what else Asya will know over time. Increasingly, she feels she is just a family debt repayment woman. However, she could not deny that her heart had fallen in love with her husband.

"You don't fight anymore. I'm sad to see, you want to see me cry again?" chirped Asya with her sad face.

El pinched his wife's cheek, and asked Asya to serve food immediately because she was very hungry.

Asya makes El and Zio's favorite food, vegetable salad. He could not understand why the two handsome young men liked the food that women hated. There are so many foods that are more delicious and filling.

At first Asya did not believe when Mommy said that vegetable salad is the favorite food of El and Zio. But in fact, they do often eat it when studying abroad first.

"I made you your favorite food. But I want to see you guys shake hands and get better first" Asya said. He still hides vegetable salad in the kitchen.

"Sorry El" said Zio. He was always the first person to apologize for any problems between himself and El.

"I'm also sorry Zio, always my bad thoughts come and cause trouble between us" El said as he extended his hand. Zio received the helping hand, they did so only because Asya asked.

Though Zio and El had gotten used to their little quarrel. Because they will definitely get along again even without being asked. It's just that a woman's heart can't understand a man's friendship.

Asya serves food for both heroes. Vegetable salad and Korean cuisine, tteokgalbi.

"What is this, baby?" Tanya El while trying tasting tteokgalbi.

"Enak Sister-in-law" interrupted Zio who had tasted it. El nodded, he agreed with Zio's opinion.

After eating, Zio said goodbye to return to the office. Asya certainly made provisions for Zio so as not to forget to eat. Because both men will forget everything if they are in their work chairs.

Now only El and Asya live in the house. Asya was washing dishes, while El of course accompanied his wife while hugging her from behind.

"Darling" whispered El.

Asya looked to the side, looking at her husband who was looking at her. El landed a brief kiss on Asya's lips.

"Mas El, do you love me?"

"No. I just don't like it when other people try to touch mine"

The girl laughed at her husband's response. Maybe it's true that he can't see love in the eyes of people like El. But Asya could feel it, she was sure El loved her, only her husband was too naive to admit his feelings.

Now it was El's turn to ask Asya the same thing.

"Of course, I really love Mas El. Very" replied Asya and hugged her husband.

El already knew of Asya's feelings, clearly seen love in his eyes. However, there was still a compulsion that Asya could not accept. That's why El felt such a long distance between them.

After a short conversation, El and Asya begin packing their things into the car. They must leave immediately so as not to reach Grandpa Grandma's house at night.

El chose to drive alone, while spending time alone with his wife. Their journey was long enough, for several hours.

In a village with many tea gardens. The most magnificent house edge compared to the other houses there.

The sun was still visible that afternoon, when El's car entered the vast tea garden. Some workers are still seen picking tea leaves. They stared at El's car driving towards Grandma's house.

"Well, surely here the air is cool yes Mas" praised Asya looking at the place around.

"Yes, later if they talk about anything that will hurt you. Let it go" El advised. He was still worried about what his family would say about Asya. Especially when they try to bring up the mass of El, surely it will make Asya hurt.

When Grandpa Grandma got home, El dropped off all their luggage. While Asya was staring at the magnificent house in the middle of the village. It's beautiful and looks so comfortable.

"El?" call someone who opens the door for Asya and El.

Grandfather hugged El very tightly, he was waiting for his favorite grandson. Since Father and Mother said that El will come with his wife.

"This is your wife? Beautiful, let's go in" Grandpa asked while holding Asya to enter.

In the living room had gathered several people, including both El's parents as well as Farel's small family.

"Imooo" cried Aqilla running towards Asya.

The little girl hugged Asya and kissed both of her cheeks. Then Asya carried her and sat down beside the Mother-in-law. El lazily followed his wife, while looking at Grandma and her In-laws who were looking at Asya closely.

Surely they were looking for something to say something spicy to his wife.

"Your wife, looks so young El. How old is he?" Ask Grandma.

"Twenty years old Nek" Asya replied with a smile.

"That's young, she looks beautiful too. Must be from the family, what can he do? If Grandma noticed, she wouldn't be much different from Farel's wife who could only ponya-foya and dress up" Grandma's chat began the war.