Papa's Choice Husband

Papa's Choice Husband
SPP - 65



It's not that easy Asya will forgive El. She took a rough breath and stood up and left her husband's room.


"Where are you going?"


"home"


It feels like El is angry, but the mood of his wife is always like this when menstruating. Gently, El tried to restore his wife's mood to cheer again.


"El... El.." shouted a young man who had just arrived.


Suddenly all eyes looked at him strangely, the reason he made a commotion as soon as he came.


El asks Zio to bring their friend into his room, obviously the young man looks crazy. Asya who initially wanted to go home, walked around and followed Zio back into the room.


"Please tell the OB to bring drinks and Korean food to my room yes, now" El said and walked inside.


El's friend was babbling incoherently, Asya guessed that the young man was drunk, because he smelled the smell of alcohol from his body. Her husband's friends are so weird, it's still too early for drinks.


"He smells like alcohol, baby?" El asked while removing the wrinkles on his wife's forehead.


"Yes, what's wrong with him?"


"It's okay, it's just a problem, a man's business" whispered El.


Asya nodded, then El told her to sit down. Sitting next to El while staring at El's friend who was huffed. Zio was seen patting the young man on the back, trying to calm him down.


"El, Zio, help me. You know, when I'm drunk I can't control myself. He saw me with another woman, helping me, my lover was angry with me" he explained.


Mas El and his friend are the same, inner Asya with his lazy gaze.


Ttokkkp.... Ttokkkp....


The sound of knocking on the door stopped their conversation, Zio walked over and opened the door, then took the tray from the OB. He smiled slightly staring at the food there, surely El was trying to persuade Asya.


"Sister-in-law, look, your husband is very sweet" Zio seduced while serving food on the table for Asya.


"Aaaahh, Mas El, honey. If gini can get angry I got it"


El smiled, he pinched his wife's cheek. After that, he listened to his friend. Occasionally El's friend glanced at Asya who was so happy just because of the food. Some of the questions he asked, trying to figure out how El could maintain the marriage relationship. Since El's marriage looked fine, it even seemed as if the two were very happy.


"El, give me some advice, so he'll come back to me"


"You fool, who are you sleeping with?"


"M.m.her best friend El. Really, I wasn't aware at the time"


For a moment the atmosphere became silent, Asya glanced towards the silent El. Zio even shut up because of the statement.


"Just let him go" Asya broke the silence.


"But I love him"


"Lying, if you love her, that love will stop you. But you don't have that feeling"


The young man was now silent, he tried to ponder Asya's words. It may all be true, but he doesn't want to lose his girlfriend.


"What would happen if the woman was pregnant?"


"What's? I. That's impossible"


"I'm sorry to her, tell her you're sorry. Ask for one last chance, and if he gives you one, take care of it. And if the woman is pregnant, and your lover gives you up with her best friend. Then you're the dumbest man in the world, for wasting a woman as good as her"


Asya stood up from her seat and went to the bathroom. Talking too long makes him want to urinate. In the bathroom, Asya looked in the mirror. It will not be that easy for a woman's heart to give a chance, especially for a betrayal of this magnitude.


"Asya, Asya, look at you. You still can't accept everything. Foolish woman" Asya maki in herself dicermin. He opened the bathroom door a little, El was still there with Zio. Even though the young man was gone, ah, the damned young man opened an old wound between El and Zio.


"Are Mas El and Sister-in-law okay? Mas El is even worse than my life"


Chequek.....


Asya opened the bathroom door, she looked at Zio who was walking away. Now it's him and El in this room. Asya clasped her husband's hand, then looked at El.


"He's a fool, baby"


"What's stupid?"


"Forget Mas, now Mas El will have me" Asya said as she kissed her husband's lips.


El tried to force his smile, he was not good at hiding feelings. It was obvious that El's mood had changed drastically. Now it's Asya's turn to find a way to make her husband's mood return.


"Mas, you'll have a few drinks tonight, try this"


"No need, you can't stand that drink, don't"


"Aaahhh, want to try, want soju"


El looked at Asya, then pulled his wife to sit on her lap. He started unbuttoning Asya's clothes without her consent. He saw two pieces of Asya's that became his favorite. Without further ado El devours him, he also pulls Asya's body closer to him.


"Ah ah Mas is sick, do not be bitten by gini dong.a.ah" said Asya because El bit his chest with emotion.


Unfortunately El ignored the words of his wife, he continued to devour and his hand squeezed the other part. Asya occasionally squealed in pain, she did not even hesitate to pull her husband's hair because she was surprised by the pain.


El really poured all his emotions in there. The rough play hurt Asya.


It's always like this, why does Mas El's pain always hurt me? Mas El is still unable to control his anger, Asya thought.


A few minutes passed......


Triiggg.....


Asya's phone rang, there was an incoming call from the Mother RT complex.


"Mas, hold on, there's a phone"


"Have a moment" replied El who was still playing there. El's emotions subsided a little, his game became softer this time.


"Hello, Miss RT, what's wrong?"


"Ooh, yeah, I'll be home soon. I will call again, good afternoon" Asya replied.


Asya pushed her husband's forehead away, then tidied his clothes back up. El blurted his lips like a child. But Asya promised to continue at home when El came home from work later. Since he had to leave, it was time to cook big for Asya's social activities.


"She, I'm sorry. Promise me you won't leave me"


"Promise dear. Don't be gini, my husband looks weak. Later lookalike ilang loh"


"That dong call dear, the masses call Mas mulu, feel Mas you know not"


"What the hell is Mas El"


"Take it again"


Asya giggles, then goes out of El's room. He looked at Zio who was still pensive at his table. Surely Zio was still thinking about what that damn young man said. Though El inside has again forgotten the bitter story of the masses.


"Zio, Zoo"


"Eh, El, what's up?"


"Where's the bodyguard?"


With just one question, Zio immediately dialed the number on his phone. Shortly after the call, two burly men entered the room. They both bowed in greeting El and Asya.


"Mas El.. eh baby, seriously I guarded them?"


"Yes, two more are home. Make sure this madam isn't hurt one bit, you understand?"


"Ready Master"


El kissed his wife's lips briefly, after which looked at Asya who left with two bodyguards escorted.


"Ew"


"It's Zio, it's massalu. I'm happy to have a wife like Asya. Remember, you have to look after him"


"Every boss, I'll take care of him. I'll make sure you live happily"


El and Zio looked at each other for a moment, then they laughed and hugged each other. One relationship has re-established because of the presence of Asya. But Asya's journey is still long, she must be able to turn her husband into a dream husband. If you can't, at least, being a good and loyal man is enough.