
After a debate between two girls who are none other than Chayra and Agatha finally now they are both in a car driven by a driver who has been assigned Marcell specifically to pick up the lover. Even the driver who was holding the steering wheel through a very hard test from Marcell to make sure if this driver really-bsnar deserve to pick up the lover.
40 Minutes later, the black car entered the restaurant area that had been planned by Marcell. "Ta deserted kok? did you have the wrong address?" asked Chayra when she got out of the car and looked at her surroundings that did look lonely. It was not even a sign of life there.
"True this is the location, you just enter first suddenly I kebelet" Agatha wiggled a little of her body to convince her acting.
"I follow ya" Chayra chills, even the fur of her crutches standing when looking ahead it turns out the restaurant was only illuminated by dim lights on the terrace.
"No no no, you go in first" Agatha immediately pulled Chayra's hand and pushed her into the restaurant. As fast as lightning, Agatha immediately ran over without noticing Chayra's pias face. Moments of steadying her heart, Chayra breathed in slowly to regulate the roar of her heart.
One step Chayra approached, the door of the restaurant opened automatically. Returning to increase his steps, Chayra was surprised because every step along with the fall of red roses from above. Chayra closed her mouth, trying to go back and forth, Chayra was startled back with lights that lit up one by one just as she stepped.
Chayra only realized that he was walking on the red carpet that had been held as neat as possible. Right in the middle, Chayra saw a man standing in front of her. This perfume? Chayra misses this perfume.
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The man was shocked when he got a sudden hug from Chayra. "I miss this perfume, why doesn't he intend to call me" the man's heart ached when he saw Chayra complaining like that. The shadow of his guilt came back to haunt him. Still with the dim lights, the man who was none other than Marcell immediately released his indentation and pulled Chayra's waist until it stuck to his body. With a hunting breath, Marcell fused his lips together and at that moment a great light flashed brightly and echoed the sound of applause.
"I love you and i'am sorry" Marcell removed his pagutan lip and placed his forehead on Chayra's forehead. Chayra was still digesting the situation she was in at the moment, with the breath still hunting them both sweeping across everyone in the room.
"Dear happy birthday" Imelda appears between Riko and Gibran with a heart-shaped birthday cake. Again Chayra just fell silent and looked at Marcell who was still clutching his waist tightly.
"Thankyou mom" Chayra let go of Marcell's embrace and hugged her mommy tightly.
"Happy birthday little queen daddy" Riko takes over Chayra from Imelda's embrace.
"Thankyou dadd"
"Sister" after cuddling with her parents, Chayra ran and hugged Gibran.
"I'm sorry for the big brother who followed all your stupid lover's plans" Gibran and Chayra sneered straight out of his arms and looked at Gibran and Marcell alternately. Chayra realized that she had kissed Marcell.
Awwww.
Rintih Chayra as she felt her arm hurt from her own pinch. He still thinks it's a dream. Marcell immediately pulled Chayra's hand and carried her to the middle. Chayra was still digesting what Marcell was doing until the man squatted in front of him and thrust a red box with two cicncins inside.
"I'm sorry I disappeared all this time, sorry if I made you lonely and waited. I'm sorry to involve your family in carrying out this plan. But there's only one thing I want to ask, Will you Marry Me?"