Special Maid For Om Duda
I'm the one who got the Gift?

I stepped with a sense of being quite heavy, but the grip of my husband's hand managed to make me more confident. In front of the brown door I stopped for a moment, and my husband followed my steps which suddenly stopped.

"Why?" ask the husband half sweet.

"Wait for Lydia to take a breath first" I replied half nervously.

I saw bojo half-chuckling. "Not the breath?" god, make me gerogi added.

"Sorry, but it's a different breath more to throw nervousness," replied me again, maybe with a lot of chatting I became more relaxed.

"You do not gerogi, you are beautiful, even I think after our introduction many will be envious of you. Because I got a wife far from before."

I knew mas bojo wanted to cheer me up, wanted to boost my confidence. I'm grateful for what he did at least I'm not too nervous anymore. Although I know what mas bojo said just wanted to make me confident.

Cup... I was shocked when my husband kissed me. Both of my eyes were staring around.

"Nobody's seen, I've seen, it's just the two of us and God in our hearts" he said, as if he knew that I was afraid someone would see him steal a kiss.

"Eh but there's a ding who sees." Mas Aarav pointed to the CCTV camera above us. "Obruption there is CCTV, but it's okay most men's match," he replied as he chuckled. Honestly my nervousness is gone mixed with shame.

"Honey you can again, try if not later we stop by the hotel. Don't get bored at home. Look for a new atmosphere only the atmosphere can be like when we first night. You are second to me, but I think you are first. Because I was the first to make the opening path of sensation there is no opponent," said the husband increasingly digress.

"Mas, here we go. Even discuss the no-no later there will be a horror loh." I pinched slowly so that my husband would not talk anymore. Moreover, this is a public place. Some are passing by, danger leaking our secret.

"Eh, yes-yes let's go in" he said, holding my still cold hand.

The deg!!! My heart was back beating faster and faster it turned out that the people present at this ceremony were quite a lot. And, Oh my God, this is not my introduction as a daughter-in-law, it turns out this is the birthday of my husband. Oh my God I'm so stupid why I don't know when my husband's birthday is. The welcome song immediately echoed when my husband and I entered the spacious meeting room.

"Mas, you're birthday?" I asked while half whispering behind the earlobe of the husband.

Mas Aarav smiled softly, and the eyes remained fixed on our front and the interlocking hands.

"Mas, I didn't know you were birthday. I didn't even bring a gift" I whispered again. When many people bring gifts. Even my two in-laws are mebawa gifts. My mind was getting nervous and scared. There will definitely be a moment of giving gifts, and I am not giving any gifts. Dear God I was ceaselessly doomed to my fate when I could have been unaware of my husband's birthday. Though several times I saw marriage certificate and data of the husband's self but why this eye seems closed to see how many dates of birth mas husband.

"No need, I'll give the card later" he replied casually. More and more ngaco is the birthday of my husband who gets gifts, rich people are strange.

"Welcome dear year, may long life, cheap sustenance, and quickly get a baby, and most importantly what you aspire to at your thirty-fourth age you can realize." Mamih Misel was the first to wish her husband a birthday. I just bow my head.

The curiosity did not stop. There are so many 'why' that I regret. Even last night I could not sleep maybe it was also a sign of nature that I should have given birthday wishes to my husband, but again I was not sensitive to the environment. Maybe because it's too long alone so I don't really know how to give sweet surprises including birthday surprises.

After Mamih Misel, Papih Sony also did not lose congratulating and also prayers for the husband. I was still down, but my ears caught all the prayers of my in-laws and reflected in my heart.

After the congratulations from my two in-laws next event Papih Sony as a spokesman also introduced me as a new tattoo in their family. I looked at all the people in front of us.

After the papih in-laws give a welcome. Now Mas Aarav also stands to replace the Sony Papih. I was still sitting next to Mamih Misel who was looking beautiful. I wanted to rebuke Mamih my in-laws, but our sitting distance was far enough that I only greeted through my best smile.

"I'm not here to give a lot of welcome. Because almost everything I'm going to say has been said by Sony Papih. Thank you Pih for representing, so Aarav does not have to talk much. Understandably already soy sauce last night, get a special gift from the wife so now just want to sit sweet," said mas boko, who I know he just wanted me not to look bad in the eyes of the others. My husband's birthday doesn't know.

I also looked down more when mas bojo joked a little sloppy. Last night I didn't get any special gifts. Even I'm the red cross. However, I admit it is really cool husband. Maybe after this I will give a real special gift for my husband.

Laughter of friends who were present in the meeting room was mutually simple.

"Well, my purpose is to stand here besides thank you and thank you for all your good prayers, so that in the thirty-fourth year I still stand healthy in front of you. In addition, I also want to introduce a special wife who God loves on this thirty-fourth anniversary. What an unexpected soul mate. If anyone asks the most beautiful gift on the thirty-fourth anniversary what? Well, the gift is the wife, whose wife sholehah everything I asked all this time was answered from the figure of the wife who is now. Do not use long, and use long-winded because surely many are curious about my most beautiful wife. Yes, I just call. Honey here! Your husband greets his successful team. This is my wife's name is Lydia, she's a country girl who strays into town and has the same night as Om Duda. Thank you for being the most beautiful gift" said Mas Aarav who immediately made me haru.

Maybe Mas Aarav doesn't know that I'm a very whiny person. Especially treated special like this it feels like these tears have been pooled in the eye pelupuk. I want to play the waterfall soon.

According to what my husband asked me to go to the husband mas and give the best smile to greet the successful team mas Aarav. After my introductory event, one by one we passed the event until it did not feel like one new event was finished. It doesn't feel like we've spent nearly three hours on exclamations. Until I feel close to all the employees. They greeted me kindly.

"Lyd, Mamih and Papih go home first. You guys if you want to take time honeybees say the same Papih let him or her to substitute your husband work," said mamih in-laws, but soon I'm patis.

"Perhaps if the honeymoon after Lebaran alone Mih, Pih, for now seems unable to. Lydia and Mas Aarav will also have to take care of the transfer so maybe until the beginning of the fast will focus on moving house, and if Ramadan wants to worship with Khusu at home," I reply carefully so that my answer does not hurt the words of mamih or papih in-law.

"Oh yeah, Mamih forgot that you had to move house. Mamih also did not expect his ex Aarav kayak that. Even though it used to be so good that there was no match with the mamih child why everyone wanted to be hers. Though Aarav also already love in his own part, but maybe all less so chasing who does not belong to him. Let's have patience. InshaAllah your sustenance is more abundant," said Mamih Misel, apparently upset also with the actions of Mbak Siska.

"Amin, Mamih and Papih are careful on the road," I replied by returning to accompany the husband who was still chatting with some of his coworkers. Do not join nimbrung anyway just accompany it to look more compact.

"Mas, why don't you talk about Mas's birthday today. Momih time, Papih and others love Lydia gift just silence. Feeling the least appreciative Mas tau no," said I first entered the room mas husband. I've been holding this strand since then, and only I can convey when I get to the room mas husband.

"Emang intentionally. If you know for sure you will be busy prepare this and that surprise. If rich gini will look more natural, and different from the others. Not a birthday that can be a surprise but the pairs that can be a surprise," replied Mas husband with a crisp chuckle.

I also immediately split my lips, actually said my husband who got a surprise if this.

"What do you want to give me? You know, Mas now knows, what's the card?" ask the husband while winking his eyes flirtatious use really.

"No idea, Lydia didn't think much of it either. Moreover, Mas already have all for sure," I said again. Truly giving gifts to the sultan was very difficult.

"Well, what is this?" My husband showed me an interesting decorated box. I was surprised because Mas husband can have a beautiful box for me, where the shape is big enough why I do not know. Ah I was so bad again I don't know what I prepared for my surprise.

I also accepted that good city. "What'sthis? Why would Lydia even get a gift?" ask me confused, it's the birthday mas husband who can even gift me.

"That's a gift for you, and it's your job to wear it. To please me," said Mas bojo increasingly make me more curious.

"Can Lydia open it now?" ask me to appreciate Mas Aarav's gift.

"May, but just look, wearing nantu at home," said mas husband makes me more curious. Because I was very curious to try to peek at what gift Aarav gave to me and Aarav mas said it was also a gift for him.

"Gosh what is this?" tanyaku surprised bin kekefoot when he saw the contents of the gift.

Hayo about what gift Om Duda kasih?Where is the package really beautiful and big what might be the contents of the ball box?

#For beloved Readers#

I am not a very good writer

I am not a good word player

I am just an ordinary human being

Who awaken from ideals, who try to entertain only

I also did not escape from my sins

Before Ramadan arrives

Let me apologize, when unintentional words create sin

Welcome to the month of fasting

May we all flood

Hands held up prayer

May the readers always be in His mercy

Marhaban Ya Ramadhan

By His permission may the month of Ramadan

Remove all longing

And increase trust

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