
"Perfect, "Zia was amazed. His eyes surround every corner of the room that has been decorated by the work of his in-laws and friends. Equipped with a red heart-shaped balloon floating on the ceiling of the room.
"O yes, the picture was sent, Cel?" zia asked, turning to look at Celine who was putting her child to sleep.
"Udah! his phone is also matiin according to your plan, "said, Zia nodded her spirit, hoping the plan will work.
Then Zia went to the balcony of the room to check on her dinner preparation later tonight with her husband. After seeing that all his preparations had been completed, with the occasional swab of his distended stomach rejoining everyone .
While in the car Zain was still silent without a sound, his face hardened with both hands clenched firmly channeling his emotions more piled up.
"Why are we going to this hotel, Zain? " ask Jo choosing to pretend not to know.
Just as the car carrying Zain stopped speeding, he got out without waiting for Jo to open the door as usual.
Jo who panicked saw the state of Zain came running after his boss.
By giving a slight threat Zain finally got his wife's room number.
His eyes flashed sharply at the number listed as the room number, which he guessed was the place where his wife and Daren were.
Remembering Daren's name makes Daren's emotions unstoppable. Zain opened the room door violently and happened to be unlocked, leaving Zain's body almost plunged to the floor.
Dark and silent welcomed Zain's arrival, his eyes scoured every corner of the dark room but did not feel the presence of Zia and Daren there.
"Is the receptionist wrong to give her room number, Zain? " ask Jo, who had just arrived with breath gasping for breath as she ran after Zain's steps.
Zain did not answer his foot stepping in trying to find the light switch, just as Zain's hand touched the wall a sound stopped his hand movement.
" Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was choice, but falling in love with you was completely put of my control. I love you so much."
"Meeting you is fate, being your friend is a choice, but falling in love with you is completely out of my control. I love you so much. "
Zain's jaw tightened with his hands clenched tightly when he heard a familiar voice. The words of love that Zia spoke felt buzzing in her ears, making her emotions even more dusty.
"Zia, "call Zain in a high voice, blaring inside the hotel room.
Instantly the lights live along with the voice of Zia who sings happy birthday to her husband.
"Happy birthday too you, my hubby." Said Zia last finished her song.Smiling sweetly welcomes the arrival of Zain who he was waiting for earlier.
Zain was frozen like a daze but his eyes were staring one by one at the people present there, there were mami and at Zia's three friends. Zain grew even more shocked as his eyes rubbed with Daren and also Celine standing beside him. Carrying a little baby.
Daren smiled stiffly lifting two fingers as a symbol of apology without sound with just a lip gesture.
Zia threw a birthday cake that read the number 29 in front of her husband.
But unfortunately Zain just silently stared coldly at his wife. This time Zia was frozen. Yes, Zia knew that her husband was disappointed in her from the look of Zain's eyes that looked at her so hurt.
Zia's eyes turned to Jo staring as if asking for help, but Zia had to be disappointed because Jo just shrugged while shaking weakly.
"Let Zia try herself to persuade Zain, who was about to die, to stand up because of his actions, "the murmur of Jo turned her gaze in any direction.
Seeing his wife about to cry, Zain immediately took Zia into his arms. Indeed Zain was disappointed in Zia but seeing his woman cry Zain would feel more disappointed in himself.
"Don't repeat if you still want me alive! " she softly inclined to plead, Zia simply nodded back at her husband's embrace.
Putting his chin in the recess of Zia's neck and inhaling in the fragrance of his wife's body could always be soothing.
"I'm sorry Zia who missed her joke, "sorry, stretched her arms and then slightly tiptoed Zia anchored a friendly kiss on Zain's lips.
"This time I'm sorry! " Zain flanking Zia's nose was anxious to see the face of his wife who looked like a child.
"Don't forget to make a wish first, Mas! " reprove Zia. Looking at the face of her husband's spirit who was preparing to blow the lit candle.
"Oh yes forgot, "sutuannya grimy, then closed his eyes and hands that are fused in front of the chest, pray in the heart may the household always be happy forever.
"First cake for my heavenly angel, "he said smiling, looking proudly at women who are not slim anymore as they used to be, and it was all his sacrifice as a wife and also a mother for the fruit of their love.
Zia opened her mouth to take a bribe from her husband.
"This is for Mami, my great woman!" he continued, turning to thrust the cake on mami, the heroine who was willing to bet her life gave birth to the world.
Zia pulled her husband's hand towards the balcony of the hotel room.
Again Zain got a romantic dinner surprise from his wife.
A round table decorated with candles and roses, two dishes containing an appetizer and a glass containing red drinks, neatly arranged on the table.
"Sit, Mas! tonight you are the king. "
"Thank you, "Zain kissed Zia's lips before he sat down on her ass.
"My usually indifferent wife can be romantic as well as it turns out, "Zia just smiled in response to the subtle innuendo of her husband.
Then take something and thrust it in front of her husband.
"Wow! another gift? can it open now?" Zia nodded steadily, with a flowery feeling Zain again made to fall in love many times with his wife.
A luxurious but elegant watch wrapped neatly in a box that is so beautiful.
Zia moved from her seat to position her body next to her husband. Her hand began to release the watch in her husband's hand in place with the Zain birthday present watch she gave.
"I want at every moment of your life to remember the one who loves you. Happy birthday to my husband, be a good priest and father to our little family. I love you so much, my husband. "
"I love you more! " saw Zain speechless and also happy simultaneously. Zain rubbed the wet corner of his eyes, not sad but moved to feel lucky to have Zia in his life.
Zia also wrapped her hands around the husband's neck, both of them began to sink into a sense of happiness that was difficult to describe.
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