Papa's Choice Husband

SPP - 88

Zio and Jihan looked at each other. The two wait for Asya and El who have not yet come out of the hotel.

"Are they okay?" Lirih Jihan is worried.

"I think they're fighting" Zio replied.

Jihan nods in agreement, of course El will be angry because Asya canceled their plan just to meet Gita. Finally the husband and wife left the hotel, but both of them were wearing casual clothes.

"You go home, we're going on vacation" said El, who succeeded in making Zio and Jihan open her mouth wide.

"Aren't you coming home with us?" Ask Zio to make sure.

"Your sister-in-law changed her mind, she's such a bitch"

Asya who heard that, immediately kicked El's leg in annoyance. He immediately entered the taxi of their order, not forgetting he said goodbye to Jihan and Zio. Asya hugged Jihan very tightly, whispering to Jihan to see the video Asya sent home later.

A video that made Asya change her mind within minutes.

The couple went to another hotel. The hotel that has been prepared by El for honeymoon with his beloved wife.

Hotel with private swimming pool that directly presents a view of the sea. And a large bathroom with a bathtub, clear glass that has a view directly facing the tall buildings in the city. Asya's eyes sparkled at how beautiful this hotel was. He hugged El who was lying on the bed.

"Likes?"

"Like my best husband"

"Where are you going on vacation, baby?"

"Don't El work? I don't want to be wrong if suddenly Mas El's money runs out or there's nothing with Mas's company"

"Darling, I'm working hard to get a vacation with you. The hard work is already, now stay on vacation with you"

Asya kissed her husband's cheek a few times. It's spoiled in the arms of El. The world belongs to only the two of them. Then his hands back in motion, taking the hotel phone to order some food.

El unloads their suitcases, and asks Asya to change her clothes. He wanted to teach his wife to swim. Though Asya had refused, he was really scared when he had to be told to swim.

"My wife's mistress" El praised as she felt his wife's body from behind. His hand did not escape from the two mounds, he squeezed slowly back again with a small smile. Asya's frightened face was clearly visible in the mirror.

El pulls his wife into the pool, and their order has arrived while Asya is in the bathroom.

"Honey come" asked El who was already in the pool.

"Mas, just soak up, I'm really scared"

"It's just a soak, here baby"

Asya approached El, he lowered his legs slowly into the pool. He was shocked when his feet could not touch the floor. How not, if the depth of the pool was as high as El's chest. Asya immediately hugged her husband with a breath that went up and down. El was endlessly laughing looking at Asya's face.

"Mas, the windpipe is me" Asya whined in fear. Her legs reflexively coiled into her husband's body, with a pouting and upset face.

Slowly, El walked to the edge of the pond, towards the view of the open ocean. He sat in the shallower part of the pool while holding his wife. Beautiful ocean, Asya took some photos for her to save.

Asya still enjoys the scenery, while El prefers the wife. His hand never went a second from Asya's body. He stroked every inch of his wife's body lovingly. Sometimes he kissed his wife's cheek, and began a short kiss.

"Mas, why did my friends change? Why are they so bad?"

"Darling, they never change. Only you always thought they were like you"

"But it's El....."

"She, you just want to believe that everyone is good. Never mind, after all, we just focus on our household"

El pulled his wife out of the pool, basking in the warm sun. Drinking alone. While Asya enjoyed the food, from now on he really wanted to eat kimchi.

"Yes, do you love me?"

"If I told you to choose between me and Papa?"

" What the hell is it? Papa made Mas El angry?"

"Papa threatened me to take you away from me if I didn't obey him. Yes, I have no problem with money, but he always threatens me using you. If he's not your father, I'm sorry"

"I'll choose Mas El, don't follow Papa Mas's request. Papa always will"

"Yes, your Papa is meaner than you think. I'll tell you next time"

Asya sat beside her husband, he punched El in the stomach and hugged her. Dirga, however, is Papa Asya, El's father-in-law. It's not good to talk about her in-laws like that.

El smiles mischievously after seeing the body of his wife, his lucky bearer girl. He had to take good care of Asya, so that his wife would never leave. He could not help it anymore, El carried his wife into the room and started the love scene.

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A few days passed already, they spent time together lovingly. Asya and El's return is greeted cheerfully by her extended family.

"El, stay here with Asya" Grandpa El asked.

"Why? Grandpa knows I don't like it"

"Grandpa and Grandma will also be staying here"

"What's? Wh why? Can't you guys stay away from me? I'm tired because you guys keep messing with my house"

El walked into his room feeling annoyed. He was sure there was something his grandfather was hiding. Always like that, El never liked Grandpa's plans. Except for her marriage to Asya.

"Mas, why get angry?"

The young man pulled his wife in a trap. El is only afraid that whatever his Grandfather does will hurt Asya later. El is afraid he cannot protect his wife from the cruel world of business.

"See, we go home yuk"

"We're already at home"

"Our house is just you and me. Not with the others"

"Mas El, I also want to be close to my husband's family"

"That's not necessary, I don't even want to be a part of them"

"Why is El always like that? If there is no Father and Mother, Mas El will not exist" Asya said annoyed. Her husband is still childish. He would rather go than have to argue with El because of trivialities. Better he play with his little bangs.

Asya was teaching Aqilla to read, she was so painstakingly teaching. Actually Asya is very suitable to be a teacher for small children, kind and friendly. There must be a lot of kids who like him.

Before long El also came out of the room, approaching Laura who was watching television. He slept on the Mother's lap, closing his eyes.

"Mother, did I do anything wrong to you?"

"What's El? Tumben once you're spoiled like this" Laura said as she stroked her youngest son's hair.

"Mother, look at my wife. She's a good daughter-in-law and aunt, but not as a wife"

Asya started glancing at her husband, she wanted to know what El was going to say next.

"She made you sad baby?"

"It's more than sad, I'm very disappointed. He ignored me and made me number two. Mother, is it not for a wife, her husband is a priority?"

Laura nudged her son's ear, she pushed El up from his lap. With a super sharp look, he said, "What kind of husband did you talk about El. Are you a good husband?"