
After Martin and Aira enjoyed their dinner, the two decided to return home, apparently Martin was impatient to get home.
"It's late, Mom! We go home yuk!" take Aira who was answered by a nod of the head by Martin, then Martin paid for all the food that had been ordered, a waiter came and gave a note to the younger brother of the late Panji Nugroho.
"This is the note, sir!" exclaim the servant. Martin received the note and saw the total price of all the food he had ordered, for a moment he smiled, then he immediately took out a credit card from his wallet and gave it to the waiter.
"It's Ma'am!" Martin gave the card to pay for everything.
"For a moment, sir!" then the waiter went to check Martin's credit card to be used to pay for all the food that had been ordered. For a moment Aira saw the writing in the note that was still on the table in front of the husband.
Aira took the note and looked at the price list of the food they had just ordered, Aira was seen sighing at the total price of the food that was not cheap. All in all five million for that romantic dinner.
"Oh my God, my God! Very expensive, next time do not waste your money for something like this, I do not need the expensive most important is your attention, that's all. We eat on the side of the road I still want to, While here, it's a good place, but, your money's gonna run out just for this fancy dinner, Mas!" spontaneously what Aira said made Martin laugh, He did not expect if his wife would rather be invited to eat at a street vendor than at a five-star hotel.
"You're so innocent, you don't kiss, you know, you don't!" said Martin who was anxious to see the behavior of the wife.
"What the hell are you, Mom! How am I even being traded?" Aira seemed to pursed her lips as Martin laughed at the adorable behavior of his wife.
"Look! Any money does not matter to me, if it is to make the wife happy, God must replace with kindness and of course be replaced doubled, the happy wife of fortune must come smoothly, he said, so don't think about my money running out or not, I just want my wife to always pray for her husband to always get a halal and baroque windfall, of course all that I did for you and our future children." How Aira did not melt hearing the words from her husband's lips, hmm It seems like she wants to hurry home and give a gift to her husband, because it has made her heart so happy tonight.
"Yes! Let's go straight home, Mom! I'll give you a plus-plus massage." reply Aira with her happy face. Apparently the words of Aira get a smirk smile from Martin's face which of course he also wants to get home soon.
After a while, the waiter came and gave Martin a credit card that had been made to pay for all the rent and total food that Martin had given special to his wife.
After that both of them left the room, of course, both had to pass through Prapto and Isti where they also had dinner in the same place.
"Om Prapto, Aunt Isti! We went home first." said Martin, bowing his head, as well as Aira, who also kissed Isti's hand before they left.
"We're home first, Auntie! It's great to meet Aunt Isti and Om Prapto" said Aira, smiling at the two.
"We're also very happy to see you, son! Honestly your face reminds me of my daughter who disappeared eighteen years ago, you look so much like her, what are your parents' names? Maybe Auntie can take a trip to your Dad and Mom's house, and where do you live?" Aira smiled hearing Isti ask her where she lived.
"I grew up in an orphanage, Auntie! Both my parents died in the tragedy of the fire in our house, my father and mother died when I was 7 years old, until finally I was taken by Ms Fatimah to live in her home." aira's confession made Isti sad, apparently Aira has a story that is more sad than him, his parents are dead.
"I'm sorry, Auntie! Aunt doesn't know if both your parents died."
"It's okay!" he replied innocently, while Tirta seemed to pay attention to the figure of Aira who stole his attention, honestly he did admire the figure of Aira who he thought was different from the woman he had known. However, upon seeing Martin beside her, Tirta undoes his intention to want to know the real figure of Aira, perhaps he will only be a secret admirer of Martin's wife.
Martin and Aira immediately went from before them, while Tirta saw the two who were so affectionate, the handsome man with his sideburns and curly hair, seeming to engrave his sweet smile on the two newlyweds.
"Astaghfiullah! I was almost tempted by someone else's wife, she was beautiful, graceful and pious. But it's a pity that he already has." Inner Tirta. They continued their unfinished conversation.
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"You why? From the moment I noticed, you seemed to be thinking of something!" Aira turned her head and looked at her husband with a smile.
"Mas, do not know why, I saw Aunt Isti and Om Prapto kok kayak is not foreign that, like I never know them, but I don't know I'm also confused" he replied.
"Om Prapto and Aunt Isti are indeed Lita's parents, they are both very good, and they are also the ones who have helped our efforts to what they are now, they are both very wise, he said, they knew that our marriage was due to a will, and they respected my decision, even though Lita could not accept it," Martin's remark apparently made Aira lower her face.
"I'm sorry, Mom!"
"For what?"
"Because of that will, your relationship with Lita is cut off, I'm sorry, Mas! I didn't mean to snatch you out of Lita's hands. He deserves to be very emotional."
Martin pulled his car over and looked at his wife deeply.
"Listen, I! The end of my relationship with Lita, nothing to do with your presence at all, I did break this relationship because of Lita's bold attitude to me, She didn't realize it was making me stay away from her, she was so selfish, what if she were to be my wife later, of course she would step on my pride easily."
Aira lowered her face, while Martin lifted his wife's face and said, "You don't blame yourself, we are destined to be a match, until whenever I will never wish you, for me ... having you is so grateful to me, you have everything, a beautiful face and of course noble character, that is enough to make me happy."
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DO NOT DESPISE MY LACK (Ocybasoaci)
Cyra is a girl who was born with a genetic disorder, baldness from birth. He was forced to use the hijab to cover up his lack. Her family thought that Cyra was a shammer. He also often gets violence from his parents.
As the family business is threatened with bankruptcy, Cyra is betrothed to Naqi (the grandson of a wealthy businessman) with a family agreement Naqi will disburse funds for Cyra's parent business.
On the first night, Naqi was shocked by Cyra's baldness. Naqi was angry at feeling lied to. What about Cyra? Will he return to violence as he once did?