
Afternoon.
Alika is taken aback when Romi's assistant comes to her house.
Bi Santi was also gaping when he saw the arrival of Mr. Romi that afternoon.
"This is all from Mr. Ryan, miss, sorry, you can't refuse" Romi's assistant said. One by one Romi brought out what he was carrying. Paper bag contains beautiful dresses, high heels with various models, luxury bags and 2 sets of jewelry that are so stunning.
Alika shook her head strongly.
"No no, what's all this for Romi's assistant?" alika asked after her consciousness returned intact.
Now all the items are lined up neatly in the living room, the room that is not too wide is now so it looks full of items given by Mr. Ryan.
"Said Mr. Ryan this is just a small gift for my future wife, sorry Miss, it's Mr. Ryan's word. And this, there is also his love letter," replied Romi's assistant with a slight nervousness.
Alika is now the future wife of the Boss, so little did she make the woman angry, maybe Mr. Ryan will scold her.
Alika also immediately received the love letter, a letter with pink paper.
"I'm sorry Miss, let's bi Santi," said Romi's assistant when the task was completed here.
"Okay sir, thank you." Bi Santi answered him, because Alika was still dumbfounded by all this.
There was no wind and no sudden rain Mr. Ryan gave him so many gifts.
Indeed, Alika did not expect this gift in the slightest. Suddenly everything was in his house.
Alika sat on the living room chair, in the small part of the remains of the place to put all the paper bags.
Don't upset. Ryan wrote the first sentence of the letter.
It's just a small gift for my future wife. Tomorrow morning use what you like the most, I can't wait to see it Ryan wrote.
Deg! alika's heart was already pounding violently. And he was pounding as he read one word at a time in the letter.
A little celebration for both of your healed eyes.
I Love You, your Love - Ryan..
Deg! deg deg!
O Allah, Inner Alika. There was not a single word in this world that could describe how happy Alika was feeling.
He should have cheered in excitement, or at least a little dancing to describe his flowery mood.
But no, Alika was crying.
When she looked down, the tears flowed faster.
"Loh Loh Al, how come you even cry?" bi Santi asked, suddenly anxious when he saw Alika who dropped tears. Shouldn't this girl be happy?
But the question bi Santi, did not make Alika's tears stop flowing.
The girl was even more crying with lips that carved a smile.
And seeing Alika's smile, finally bi Santi knew that it was a happy cry.
Bi Santi smiled and hugged Alika tightly.
"It's been, Don't cry anymore, we better open this paper bag one by one" said bi Santi.
Alika was already as excited and made her unable to speak, so Alika could only nod to approve bi Santi's words.
With both hands busy wiping away the tears, Alika also opened all the gifts.
O Allah, inwardly Alika again, still did not expect that her life would be this beautiful.