Aqidah Love
Happy Birthday, Honey

Akbar regained his senses from the daydream and then smiled sweetly at Fatiya. "You're like a fairy godmother, Fa. The fairy wound healing mother," murmured Akbar who could still be heard by the beautiful girl.

Fatiya frowned, but Akbar ignored her.

"Come, go now!" bring Akbar.

"Come, ma'am," he asked then politely, to his mother Fatiya.

The car that Akbar was driving immediately drove towards Malik's residence. It only took them about fifteen minutes, they had arrived at the magnificent mansion like the palace.

"Want me to carry?" tawar Akbar who saw Fatiya walked with little difficulty up the stairs to the terrace of Malik's residence.

The beautiful girl shook her head firmly. "No, ah! Embarrassed to see people," replied Fatiya.

Entering the middle room, Fatiya was made surprised by the decoration of the room that was like a garden in the fairy tale kingdom.

"This time, Cinderella's long-awaited daughter has come," greeted Tasya as MC at the special event for the Fatiya.

Yes, with the beautiful dress she wore, Fatiya was like a princess from the Kingdom in a fairyland. The beautiful dress that Mama Susan ordered at the request of Akbar who wanted to give a special surprise on Fatiya's birthday.

Fatiya smiled in embarrassment.

Akbar then takes Fatiya to the middle of the room between his family, while Bu Saidah led by Tasya joins the mama.

"According to Fafa's promise yesterday, that today he will give an answer to Bang Akbar's proposal, then I submit to Bang Akbar to re-express his intention to propose to Fatiya." Tasya gave the mike he had been holding, to Akbar.

"Fa, you can answer immediately, yes" whispered Tasya.

The girl looked nervous. "Sister, do I have to use a loudspeaker?" tanya Fatiya who was embarrassed, was among the Akbar family.

"Yes, Fa. If you don't wear it, the others won't listen. You see, those kids. They were loud, noisy," Tasya replied as he pointed at the brothers and nephew who were joking themselves.

Before Akbar began to speak, Fatiya read the basmallah in his heart, then looked at the mother.

Bu Saidah nodded, hinting that whatever Fatiya's decision, they would all be able to accept.

Fatiya then whispered to Akbar, who was standing beside her. "Mas, sorry before. Is Mas Akbar really going to accept whatever Fafa's answer is, later?" tanya Fatiya made sure.

Akbar nodded for sure. "God willing, Fa. I'm sincere, whatever it is" Akbar replied earnestly.

Fatiya nodded. "Please, Mom."

Akbar stared inside the black bead of Fatiya. "Fa, maybe you're tired of hearing love from me, but I'll never get tired of saying it. I love you, Fatiya Khumaira. Will you be my wife?"

Silent, momentarily greeting the very spacious room.

"God willing, Mas. Bismillah, Fafa wants to be Mas Akbar's wife," Fatiya replied with a quivering voice, the girl was unable to stem the tears that just burst from both corners of the net and wet her smooth cheeks.

Akbar grabbed Fatiya's hand and then held it tightly.

"Don't cry, I want you to always smile" whispered Akbar who increasingly made Fatiya stunned.

Akbar grabbed onto Fatiya's body and then hugged her tightly.

Fatiya who was still crying in Akbar's arms did not realize when the main light was turned off and changed with small candles burning, around the two of them.

The girl only heard the shrillness of the musical instruments that were getting clearer and clearer.

The music of a familiar song, Fatiya breaks away from Akbar's embrace, along with everyone who then sings happy birthday songs.

'Happy birthday to you

Welcome a happy beautiful day

Happy birthday to you

Accept my card for you

Which I present through my song'

Fatiya was unable to speak, her tears continued to pour profusely.

Akbar suddenly knelt before Fatiya. The young man took out a ring box made of the best materials.

Akbar opened it, taking out a diamond ring that glittered amidst the dimness of the light.

"This is our engagement ring, honey. Sorry yes, for the card we buy later," said Akbar while pinning the ring to the finger Fatiya.

Fatiya shook her head, still with tears. "Fafa doesn't need any more gifts, Mas. These are all the most beautiful gifts for Fafa," he said, extending a hand for Akbar to stand.

Fatiya went back into Akbar's arms. "Happy birthday, dear. I will always celebrate your birthday every year" whispered Akbar softly, making the beautiful girl even more hugs.

"Ehm ...." The sound of the pakdhenya Akbar unraveled the embrace of the two young men. Along with the lights that come back on and the sound of music that ends

"If it has been hugging like that, it is better to immediately be memorized," said Pakdhe Ilyas while staring at Akbar and Fatiya alternately.

"Isn't that so, Mom?" ask the old man later, looking at Saidah.

Saidah nodded, agreeing.

"How about, Akbar boy, Fafa Boy?" ask Papa Alvian's sister-in-law, to the couple who are flowering.

The two looked at each other and a second later, nodded together.

"Goddessa ...." S E L E S A I

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