Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 6

I was bored in his new home. He was looking for a job to fill his free time.

"Sir, if you plant flowers here, Mas El is angry?" Shouted Asya while pointing at the outside of the arid house of El. "Mas El doesn't like His flowers" replied Mbak Ipah.

The girl rolled her eyes lazily. There are a lot of things that El doesn't like and that's what Asya likes.

Asya gets a call from someone, she rushes away after receiving the call. Without changing his clothes and carrying nothing but his cell phone. The girl was about to order ojol but Mr. Agus was ready to deliver wherever his mistress went.

In the car.....

"Mas El's car is two sir?" Ask the curious Asya. She wondered why her husband owned two cars, and why he drove himself when he had a driver.

"Yes Him. This time, it just came two days ago. Sir said this car was a gift for Madam. Sir also said, I have to take the Madam wherever the Madam goes, because that's the Lord driving his own car" explained Mr. Agus at length.

Asya's heart melted hearing Mr. Agus' explanation. His smile suddenly became etched without cause. Sweet, sweet treatment as in drama. He liked it so much that it was so frenzied in the car that he developed a big smile.

"Sir, I'll be here a long time. Mr. Agus just go home, because I have to work. Thank you" Asya said and went to the cafe.

Mr. Agus just obeyed the orders of his mistress, he left as Asya requested.

Asya does have a job as a waitress in a cafe. But he is not a permanent worker, he only does it when there is an event in the cafe, it is with his friends. Not without cause he works, because his Papa will not give Asya more money than what he has behaved every month.

Treatment, this and that, Asya needs more and more. He needed to find a job for it all. The Big Brother will not be able to help Asya because Papa can know everything.

Asya has changed clothes, she misses Jihan and Gita a lot. They haven't seen each other for a week because of their wedding.

"Well, the newlyweds are beaming" jihan said. Gita hugs Asya very tightly, she really misses you innocent girl. "Suami loe, sweet really, so want to marry young too" whine Gita spoiled.

"Do you want to talk or work?" Sela Pak Manager. The three of them stood up straight and immediately dispersed to the designated place.

Friendly and full of smiles, Asya serves every guest who comes.

At 23:00.....

Asya, Jihan and Gita get out of the cafe, they are about to order a taxi.

Plakkkp....

Suddenly Papa Asya came and slapped his daughter. He looks very angry. "You, the child does not know yourself, you are a wife. Is it worth running out till last night without telling your husband? El looks for you to Papa's house" snapped Papa Asya.

The man pulled his son violently to get into the car. Leaving behind the two Asya friends who could only look at her sadly.

Besides being grumpy, Papa Asya is also very light-handed. He did not hesitate to hit his daughter if he felt he made a mistake. Asya could only silently hold onto her flushed cheeks. While holding back tears hearing her Papa's unrelenting nagging.

"You want to be pel*cur? Want to be a cheap girl? Why are you running around, Papa told you to be a good wife. Don't look for this reason and that to get out of the house" Papa snapped once more. He then sent his son down and into the house. Because El must have been waiting for him.

Chequek...

The sound of the door opening blew away the focus of El who was working in the living room.

"Where are you from?" Ask El.

"Sorry Mas, I was working" said Asya trying to hold back her tears.

There was a rough gasp of breath from El, he tried to hold back his anger. Because Asya did not inform himself at all. El looked at his wife who kept her head down while holding her cheek. He drew Asya's hand, there was a red mark on the cheek.

"This why?" El asked trying to pay attention to Asya's cheeks. It was a slap, El knows it's true.

He could feel his wife's hands trembling, and once again he saw tears falling on Asya's cheeks. Although Asya tried to wipe him, El first saw the tears. A small smile of grief was engraved on Asya's face, trying to hide everything from her husband.

"Who are you going home with?" Ask El again.

"Papa" answered Asya and ran into his room. El steadied his wife who ran away. He closed the door and returned to his work.

Asya was crying in the room. Muffling his voice with a pillow, his mind hurt. No, it's not the first time. Papa does this often, but why? Why are Papa's words so painful to accuse him without any evidence. That's how Asya is, as hateful as Papa, what is Asya's fault?

Asya also did not want to be like this. Regret for regret he pondered every time. He didn't want to live like this, he didn't ask to be born in Papa's family. If he could, he also wanted to be born as a man, like his brothers.

"Pa, why? Asya also wants to be Papa's pride? What's wrong Asya? Born in this world? Why does Papa hate me so much, do I have to be the unlucky bearer, am I just a burden, does Asya have to go? Asya can't hold it anymore Pa. Asya is alone, Asya's heart is sick, wounded" Asya cried.

El looked at his wife from behind the door, he heard everything. Such a burden, how could the girl bear it alone? At this young age? He doesn't know the rigors of the world yet, but he's already hurt. As hard as a rock, water can erode it. As strong as the heart of a girl who does not know the rigors of living in the real world.

"She, now I understand, why do you always dream of being a princess. The beautiful life you see in the drama, you can't feel in real life" El muttered.

"You are a stupid teenager who likes to fantasize" he added and then left for the living room. El resumed his work.

Repeatedly he tried to focus, but Asya broke all his efforts. El begins to be disturbed by Asya's life. He wanted to know, the reason Papa Asya was so rude to his only daughter, his youngest daughter.

In the end El decided to contact Zio, El's confidant, as well as his best friend since Junior High.

Zio: "Hello, tumben gini night phone? Kangen huh?"

El : "Hm, Zio, find out everything about the Aerospace family"

Zio: "His family is Sister-in-law? But why?"

El: "Let's know first, we'll talk tomorrow"

El just hung up on him. He tried to focus on continuing his work.