A Unique Story of a Girl

A Unique Story of a Girl
Chapter 8 Birthday


It looks like many people are busy preparing for an event in the big house of Arga.


"Nayla, you don't have to put this up here but here." Sarah tidied it all up.


"Today's birthday lady ... May the mistress be given health and long life." Nayla said sobbing from being moved.


"Have ... already .. You don't cry like this, if the mistress sees she'll worry."


Sarah calms Nayla while wiping Nayla's tears.


In the room, Reyna was serving her husband. Reyna put a tie around Arga's neck. Then Arga hugged Reyna by the waist and brought her head closer, Cup...


"Happy birthday."


Arga kissed Reyna's forehead affectionately and hugged her tightly and affectionately.


"Thank you for being with me all this time. Thank you for being my wife."


Arga let go of his embrace and kissed his wife's lips gently and affectionately.


Arga did not rush to release his kiss instead he deeper sip his wife's lips that made it hotter and*gsa"*g.


"Darling ... You should be working late in the afternoon."


Reyna stopped their activation earlier.


"That's my office. If I'm late there won't be anyone who can and dares to fire me." Arga said with a smile.


"Later tonight I'll make sure the show is very lively" Arga said excitedly.


"What gift do you want?."


"I don't want anything" Reyna replied with a smile. And Arga returned his smile.


"I go first, dah ...."


Arga left while waving his hand.


"Be careful and go home soon."


While in the office....


"I put it where's yya?."


Tiara asked herself yes in the heart while holding her head.


"I'm sure I keep the gift box here."


"Ren, did you see the anniversary gift from the sewing division for Madame Reyna?."


"No ... I didn't see it. "


"What about this?" Tiara was confused.


"Wah wah .. What is this? Did you guys lose anything? That's so fucking it."


"Dina did you see a gift for mistress Reyna?," asked Rena innocently.


"What?! Gift missing? How can this be lost." surprised Dina.


"What's this a fuss?!" ask Mira.


"This is ma'am, Tiara lost the gift for his wife's birthday gift Mr. Arga."


"What??" all surprised.


Everyone blamed Tiara, because it was Tiara who was given the responsibility to keep the gift.


"How is it, he's so sloppy."


Tiara's coworkers blame and corner Tiara. Then Tiara left behind everyone who kept blaming her.


Tiara went to the material place and looked for good materials that would be used as clothes in exchange for a wife's birthday gift from her employer that was lost within half a day.


After finding the material, he worked on it alone and locked the door of the sewing machine.


"What would he do?." Everyone asked and was curious as to what Tiara would do.


Time continues to run from seconds to minutes, minutes to hours, until the afternoon arrives.


"Well! Finally finished too. Hopefully this will be fine." optimistically Tiara.


Tiara came out of the sewing room with her work to be presented as a birthday present.


"What are you doing?" ask Mira.


Tiara simply smiled without answering while thinking and saying,


"This shirt should be embroidered with silk and gold. The shirt I had kept well, but it just disappeared. I think someone did it on purpose."


Then Tiara moved from that place.