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Party 2

Khalisa's birthday party is very lively. All the guests pray for the boy to be a beautiful girl, useful to the nation and religion. However, none of them gave gifts, because it was included in the invitation card that Yunan did not receive any gifts from all guests including his own family.

His intention was just to share with all of them, also to ask for prayers for his beloved daughter.

Happiness is not only felt by a small family of Yunan, but also all the guests who come. They not only get free food and drinks, but also souvenirs from the host.

Yunan used to be considered trash by my family, but now he's like a noble king. His heart is very generous and indiscriminate. Good to everyone. Is this what is meant something planted it will be harvested. A truly sincere person will get the opposite.

Of course Lolita did not forget what she had done to Yunan. But now that things were different, the man showed a humble side. That is the real rich, they are not greedy and proud of their wealth, but will share it with the needy because some of our sustenance has the rights of others.

''Don't eat?'' cassandra asked, patting Lolita on the arm.

He sat down next to the woman and took food for her.

''Still, Ndra.'' Receiving a portion of food from his sister while smiling.

Like no one, maybe I can ask Cassandra.

Pulling his chair slightly, approaching eroded the distance between the two. Stare at the crowd of guests enjoying a meal.

''What exactly is the work of Yunan?'' ask Lolita seriously

Cassandra wanted to tell me exactly what her husband's job was. Unfortunately, he had no authority to do so, having to keep his promise to Yunan that no one should know about his work except Margaret's mother and her own family.

''Ask yourself the same person, brother. All I know is that he was just helping out at my dad's office, but I don't know for sure, maybe he had another venture, '' Cassandra replied.

She did not want her husband to be seen by people because of his property.

''I am his wife, Cassandra. I'm not stupid, I know how rich an office person is. Moreover, he just became a director. I'm sure there's another job behind it.'' Lolita did not believe in the least.

Cassandra just shrugged her shoulders. She did not care much about what Lolita said, which is important now that she is comfortable with her husband and will not falter with whatever happens.

Cassandra's meeting with Humaira turned out to be nothing like the time ahead. Now they are more familiar. Humaira is married and has a child with another man, Ilham. He also has a son from Yunan.

Humaira's two-year-old son is very funny, reminiscent of when Khalisa was a child, but now the boy is bigger and talkative, even asking for a private jet gift to his father. So easily, Yunan fulfilled Khalisa's request. He does not need to delay or protest.

Anything will be done for the happiness of his wife and children.

All clapping hearing Yunan's words upon agreeing to the Princess' request, it was not just a mere booze but real. Yunan immediately contacted someone to order a private jet as her daughter wanted.

''Then take a walk on your own plane, Dad?'' kaalisa asked while kissing Yunan's cheek.

''Ready, Honey.''

''Lovely here!" Waving her hands at Cassandra who was busy talking to the guests.

Shortly afterwards the woman stood beside Yunan. The man extended a hand. Embracing Cassandra's slender waist. shows her affection in public.

''He also often appears in the Tik Tok phyp, but not just entertaining. Many inspirational words are often published but surely you all do not know, who he really is.'' Look at some people who still seem confused.

Some people directly into Cassandra's account.

Yunan looked towards the wife who lowered her head. Seen from the look of his face that blushed, sure the woman was shy.

''She is my wife, the woman I married 8 years ago, said Yunan honestly. He did not want to cover up his wife.

In front of all of you, I want to express a feeling that I have never said before. I never thought words were important, but I want you all to know that I love my wife so much. Ever since we met, I've been in love with her. The turn of time, I became a loser because of an obsession I didn't know myself.''

Cassandra glanced at Humaira, surely what Yunan meant was that woman. For only his presence ever entered his household.

''But in the end I realized, the only woman I have in my heart is her.''

Kiss Cassandra's cheek for a few seconds, then take it off and say I love you in the woman's ear.

A loud applause filled the room. Everyone was moved by the expression Yunan. This time it is unexpected that the man who looks so haughty and cold has a romantic side that is so extraordinary.

After a brief welcome delivered by the host of the event proceed with cutting the cake. This time Khalisa accompanied by Mother and her father tried to cut a giant cake shaped Princess. But the knife that almost touched the cake was held by the boy.

''The cake should not be cut, it should be kept, '' he said making everyone laugh out loud including Cassandra and Yunan who were beside him.

''But I can't, brother. The cake should be cut, shared with them.'' Appoint the orphans sitting in line at the edge.

''The others, Dad. This one don't.'' Khalisa kept the cake and hoped it would not be cut, no other way forced Yunan to agree. He took some other cakes that were no less big and cut and then distributed to all the guests who came.

''Have you no sense of Humaira?'' Cassandra tries to tease her husband while Khalisa is busy playing with the other children.

''There,'' replied Yunan furrowing both of his eyebrows.

Cassandra did not ask any more suddenly, her eyes condensed, her tears shed hearing her husband's words.

''You're jealous?'' ask Yunan.

Cassandra did not answer, she squeezed the end of the shirt until it was tangled. Of course she is jealous, where there may be a woman who is not jealous if her husband has a taste for other women, of course they will be angry. Even if there is, it means that the woman does not love her own husband.

"Don't misunderstand me, honey. The taste I mean is just a taste like a friend, nothing more.''

"Yelvin?'' Cassandra's convinced.

Yunan nodded silently then stole a kiss on the woman's cheek.

They seem very romantic.