
Time goes on, without feeling the seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, hours change with days, as well as days that change with the moon
Exactly one year of Divya's age, the little baby is now getting sticky on Arselo, even Arselo also did not hesitate to take him to the office along with his three other children.
Maybe for others it looks excessive, but he thinks it is very fun and makes him back excited when he is tired.
During that time Arselo and Sapphira's relationship still runs in place, and his plans today he and his children will make a surprise for Sapphira. It is quite coincidental that Safira and Divya's birthdays are on the same date and month.
For three days now Arselo did not see Sapphira, not even contact her, if Arselo wanted to meet with Divya, then he would have Sofyan to pick her up at Safira's house.
"Did Arselo tell you to come back to pick Divya up?" safira asked who had returned upset that only Sofyan had come to her.
"Yes, Madam. May I bring Miss Divya now?" ask Sofyan.
Currently Safira is only alone with Baby Divya at home, Ni Eti is leaving with Caca, while the other three children have not returned to school.
"But if Divya is taken, then I will be alone at home. I'll come with you, "safira said, he went back into the house to take some of Divya's needs.
"Come, I also want to know how busy he is to the point of not having time to see me," Safira growled at the thought that Arselo had not seen him for several days on busy grounds.
"Good, Mistress. Go ahead" Sofyan said, opening the car door for Safira.
"She should have remembered that if today was Divya's birthday, why would she ask Sofyan to pick her up? Why is he starting to get cold to me? Is he getting tired of me? Why is he avoiding me like this? If she already has a boyfriend, why not tell her directly to me?" sapphira's inner self with many other thoughts about Arselo's attitude towards her. Without feeling her tears just escaped.
Sofyan who saw Sapphira rubbing the corner of his eyes felt a little pity, but he could not do anything because it was all an order from Arselo, his master.
Sapphira was too busy with all her prejudices that she did not realize that the direction they were going was not the way to the office. And now they have reached their destination, Sofyan has gone down first and opened the car door for him.
"Please, ma'am," said Sofyan after he opened the car door for her.
"Akh, hmmm, yes." Safira got out of the car without looking around.
"Lho, this? Why are we here?" asked Safira who just realized if they were not in the parking area of Arselo's office.
"Let's go in, madam." Sofyan invites Safira to follow him.
With puzzled steps, Sapphira begins to follow Sofyan. He entered Arselo's house confused because the atmosphere there was very quiet, the window was closed tightly so that it added to the gloomy impression of the house.
"Mr Sofyan, why did you bring me here?" safira asked Sofyan who was behind her.
Sofyan did not answer because he was no longer behind Safira.
"Sir, why don't you answer me?" safira asked when Sofyan did not answer her question.
Sapphira began to worry a little, she tightened her embrace on Divya.
Blams...
Safira was so shocked that the door behind her suddenly closed itself, Divya also cried in shock.
"Hey, this isn't funny!" pekik Safira was surprised.
Shortly thereafter, the lights in the room suddenly lit up, the sound of confetti and trumpets rang out loud.
Happy birthday!
Simultaneously, there was a banner hanging on the second floor of Arselo's house.
"Happy birthday, Mama, Grandpa!" the children of Safira hugged him.
After that, the arrival of people who had been there before, Safira was so surprised to find out if Mrs Sita, Mr. Ardan, Mother Resti Pak Bambang, Ni Eti, Arsela, Arsela, Caca was also Sofyan already there, but he did not see Arselo's whereabouts.
"You fucked me?"
"We just want to surprise you" replied Arsela.
"Thank you very much, I was very surprised" Safira said.
"You mean?" Safira asked Arsela, but she did not get the answer.
After everyone said happy birthday to Safira and Divya, the children sang birthday songs for their mother and sister.
Madam Sita and Bu Resti took over Divya from Safira's hands when it was time to blow the birthday candle, before the cake cutting event heard the sound of music that is quite familiar to Safira.
The day we met,
Frozen I help my breath
Right from the start
I know that I'd found a home for my heart How to be brave?
Fast beats
Colors and promises
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall But watching you stand alone?
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow
One step closer
I have died every day waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more
Time stands still
Beauty in all she is I will be brave
I will not let anything take away What's standing in front of me
Every breath
Every hour has come to this
One step closer
I have died every day waiting for you Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more
And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more
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Arselo came by singing a romantic song and it made Safira touched, he closed his mouth so distrustful if Arselo could sing melodiously.
Even children also do not think if their papa turns out to be as romantic as it was against his mother.
Slowly arselo approached Safira who was still with a shocked expression, the people gathered there also noticed the drama that Arselo was playing for Sapphira.
"Safira, I know. I'm not a good person to you, even I once scratched a very deep wound against you and that wound is still there until now until it probably will never disappear–" Arselo paused his words, "If you're pleased, may I correct all the mistakes I've done to you. I promise to always look after you, protect you and I want to raise the kids with you. You are the most beautiful and most important thing in my life"
"Come Pah. Haven't we been training before?" asked Dayyan who felt her papa spoke for too long.
"Dragon, I can't do that!" arsela's Reprimand.
"Ups, sorry Aunty."
"Alright, maybe I was talking too much–" Arselo took his breath to remove the sudden jitters, "Safira Almaya, will you marry me? Spend the rest of your life with me? And age with me?"