Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 51

Grandpa El had just returned home in a hurry. He heard the news from his employees that El was pulling at Asya's hand violently.

Plakkc....

Without further ado, the slap landed successfully on El's cheek. Asya who looked surprised, was about to approach her husband, but Grandma El pulled Asya into the room. Give time for Grandpa and his Granddaughter to have a serious conversation.

"I'm sorry I begged Dirga to give her daughter to be my daughter-in-law"

"What does Grandpa mean?"

Grandpa El didn't explain anything to his granddaughter. He was very disappointed in El. Though El is his favorite grandson, even though he knows El often disappoints himself, but he does not expect that El can be rude to his wife.

Before Grandpa El left, he warned his grandson. If again he sees El being rude to Asya, then he alone will separate the two.

"I'll find a better man for Asya" Grandpa El said.

When El was being advised by his Grandfather, on the other hand Asya was restless waiting for her husband. Although Grandma El had tried to calm Asya, but the girl could not calm down if she had not seen the figure of her husband.

Chequek...

The door of El's room opened, a face that Asya had been waiting for her presence. After El came in, Grandma El went out of the room.

Asya stroked her husband's cheek, the hard slap must have hurt El.

"What's Asya?"

"Mas, let's just get out of here"

El stroked his wife's hair, Asya must have been surprised. Wherever he went, there was always violence. This time El refused, although in fact he had long wanted to leave. But if they leave now, surely Grandfather will think a no-no.

Do I really love Asya?, Inner El.

El's gaze never escaped his wife, the laughter, the smile of Asya, now El realized something. The simplest thing he could not realize, his heart skipped a beat when he saw Asya, his day was incomplete without looking at his wife.

Right, now El's day, starts with seeing Asya and ends with looking at his wife.

For a very long time El was not friendly with love, he hated that feeling. Not hate, but reject the presence of love. But what people say is true, it is not us who determines what love comes from and who it is.

"Can I change for Asya? Is this feeling real?" Muttered El.

"It's okay Mas El, surely because Grandpa really loves Mas" interrupted Asya in El's daydream. She felt that her husband was thinking about Grandpa's slap, so Asya tried to comfort El.

Hearing what Asya said, El spontaneously looked into his wife's eyes. The truth made El wrong before Asya.

"Ap.what wait, don't come any closer"

The ban made Asya want to approach her husband. There is a little regret, if El did not realize if he had feelings for Asya, he would not be this big.

Asya asked, El pushed him out of the room and asked Asya to play with his nephews.

"Don't want to ah, I want to nemenin Mas aja"

"No need, it's gone" joked El then slammed the door right in front of Asya.

The girl was very upset, she looked at the door of El's room in surprise. Perhaps El's attitude changes due to the effects of Grandpa's slap. Even so, Asya was happy because he was given permission by El to play with his nephew.

Asya was sitting among her nephews, playing, joking and singing with them. Aqilla loved Asya very much, she never even once rose from the lap of her aunt.

"Darling, how are you here? Later El is angry" said Laura who had just entered the house with Adhitama.

"Mas El told me to Bund"

"Massa? Seriously you are?" Sela Adhitama.

Adhitama immediately walked to El's room after listening to Asya's story about his son and father. He banged on the door of El's room, but there was no answer.

Czech....

"What else did he do? Hm.." murmured Adhitama then went back to the living room.

Seeing Asya who seemed happy with his nephew, Adhitama felt that his son and daughter-in-law were in a different dimension. Wife smiles, husband ponders.

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Winarso's extended family is gathering together to enjoy the new year's night. Together with the employees who are invited to a meal together. There are so many dishes that mouth the tongue. Even Aqilla went back to tasting all the food, as if she had forgotten the pain of her stomach.

Aqilla's tiny hand pulled Asya's hand to go somewhere. To the place where El was sitting alone with his leptop.

"Imo sit here, pity Om alone" Aqilla said in her language.

Due to his focus on work, El doesn't even realize Asya is already sitting on the swing with him. Until the girl puts her hand on El.

El turned his head, looking at Asya who was so close to him. Almost the leptop in his hand fell off.

"Why are you here?"

"Told Aqilla nemenin Mas El, she's funny ya Mas"

"Go, don't bother me"

Asya made her lips annoyed, but Aqilla cared a lot for El. She cupped her husband's cheeks together, kissed El's lips briefly and said, "I love you"

"Eh" El was shocked because Asya nudged his arm. Apparently El was imagining something, a sweet and romantic scene with his wife.

Soon after that El closed his leptop and was about to enter the house. But Asya's words again stopped his steps.

"Mas El said he wanted to take care of me, and he left"

"Jude, let's eat"

"Hihihi funny bingits the hell my husband"

"Shut up"

Asya pulled her husband to sit back, enjoying a night together. He leaned his head against El's boat, wrapping his hand in her husband's arms.

Now it was El's turn to start misbehaving with Asya's behavior, but his wife was used to all his requests.

"Mas, come in yuk, want to use a gift from Mas El"

"Don't, don't wear it, next time"

Asya did not want to listen to her husband this time, she then pulled El into the room. It was very late, his little nephews had also fallen asleep. After seeing a lot of fireworks that mark the turn of the year.

El was sitting on his bed, again and again accompanied by a leptop in front of him. Asya is opening a gift from her husband in the bathroom.

"Mas El is indeed very naughty, why did he give me clothes like this" muttered Asya who was staring at herself in front of the mirror. The black lingerie that El ordered was special to his wife.

It didn't take long for Asya to get ready, he even tied his hair, showing his neck that level. The girl sat in front of El, grabbed her husband's leptop and then sat on his lap.

El looked at his wife, ah, the sexy body was back flirting. He even gulped looking at his wife.

"So Mas El wants to start a new year like this?" Ask Asya with a smile.

El's heart was racing again, he didn't even know where to look. Unlike usual, El instead diverts Asya from his lap and tells his wife to sleep.

"Mas El why?"

"I'm tired, sleep"

Shit, what's wrong with me? Why can't I face Asya like before?, thought El.