That is Fate
Surprise

By nightfall, Sasa was in their new home. Mama same Papa has also entered the room, Arya's sister has gone to her friend's house. Now, in the living room only left Gus Sakhi and Sasa who are busy with their respective activities. Gus Sakhi was preparing the materials to teach him on Campus while Sasa was examining the tasks he was giving to the children in the school.

"Humaira ...." Gus Sakhi approached the wife who was busy with the sheet of paper.

"Yes Mas?"

"It's finished yet? Enter yuk's room."

The deg!

Hearing the word enter the room made Sasa goosebumps himself, the tragedy of yesterday night was still imprinted and he did not want to do that today.

"Maas ...." Sasa finally made a sound after a few minutes of not answering her husband's words.

"Hm?"

"Sleep here, yuk." Sasa's ambiguous speech made Gus Sakhi furrow her brows.

"Why is it here?"

"So ... It ...."

"Astaghfirullah, Humaira." Gus Sakhi understood the anxiety of his wife.

"You thought it was ...." He greeted with a gesture through the finger, then Sasa nodded.

"Pfftt," Gus Sakhi held back his laughter and held Sasa's hand, "Tonight we will rest, dear. But I don't know if it's tomorrow night. I'm tired too, go in the room. There is a surprise for you!"

"Surprise?"

Gus Sakhi nodded, Sasa had indeed not seen what his room would look like. He loved decorating his house so much that he forgot what his room looked like.

"For a while, Mas, Sasa trimmed the paper first." Sasa Pinta.

After waiting for Sasa to tidy up his paper, Gus Sakhi took the cloth as a binder in Sasa's eyes making himself gasp at the sight.

"Why wear it on the cover all the hell!"

"If it's not closed, it won't be a surprise, dear."

Finally Sasa nodded obediently, "Have you dared to call me Darling?"

"Why should I be afraid? You're my wife, and you loved you a long time ago."

"Mas don't make Sasa fly dong, Sasa doesn't have wings later if it falls how?"

"From now on you have wings!"

"meaning?"

"Because it will be a wing to protect you." While carrying Sasa.

"Mas, um! sasa will really fall."

Cup.

"Let's not bring it!" Sahut Gus Sakhi made Sasa speechless. Between joy and shame mixed now.

Taps! taps! taps!

The sound of Gus Sakhi's footsteps climbing the stairs is clear, especially now that he is not only the weight he accommodates, but the slender weight of Sasa. Finally they reached the front of the room, Gus Sakhi lowered Sasa and opened the blindfold.

"We've arrived, you read Bismillah and then open the door." Pinta Gus Sakhi's. Sasa nodded obediently, he opened the door slowly.

"God willing," said Sasa who immediately hugged Gus Sakhi.

"Hows it? You like her?" asked Gus Sakhi who returned his wife's embrace.

Sasa nodded "Sasa likes mas, really likes it. This is Sasa's dream room, yes Allah why can it be exactly the same? Thank goodness."

"That means your husband is not scary, but great and romantic. Aye right?"

"Eh?"

"My money!"

"When did you start fighting?"

"Is that including a gombal? honestly, I don't know about it because I've never dated."

Sasa immediately pouted, her husband seemed to want to mock her now.

"Cock pouting?" again without sin.

"So I mean mas, while Sasa had been dating Sasa was already an expert on combating zombies, yes? lt's it?"

"Eitz! when did you try that rich?"

"Non't say that but it means that, right?"

"No, no."

"It turns out not only spooky, but salty. Dah ah, lazy Sasa."

Sasa was about to leave Gus Sakhi, but his steps came to a halt when Gus Sakhi suddenly embraced his waist.

Grep's!

"Mas!" ketus Sasa's.

"Im sorry your husband is a sin!"

"Belgium!"

"Especially if you say it while pouting so, heaven so far know not."

"So Sasa must say, pardon mas ... geez ..., is that it?"

Cup.

"Let heaven be near, don't bring it up again! Just kidding, honey."

"But Sasa is not dear to you Mas, Wleee ...."

"Belgium!"

"Coconsider in the biarin? You weird lecturer!"

"Because I know, everything will change in time. Honestly, I know that you have not fully accepted the mas in your heart. But I also know you will try to do that. Humaira, love can not be forced but love will come because it is accustomed. You want to be your wife and you are very grateful. For now mas do not want to expect more, but for the future in my Humaira heart, there is only mas and our children."

"Maas ...." Sasa's eyes glazed over, he couldn't contain his feelings anymore.

'I'm grateful to be your wife, Mom. I promise you're the last.' Inner Sasa.