
HAPPY READING'S...
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Akira stared at the side of the pool from behind the glass door. It was obvious that the gaze was filled with a sense of disappointment and sadness that could not be expressed how great.
There are 2 benches opposite the round table on which has been displayed a bright red candle, 2 glasses complete with drinks and dishes as their food.
It was there that Akira wanted to enjoy a romantic dinner with Arjun.
But everything looks futile because until the clock points to the number 8 night, Arjun never came.
Akira decided to sit on one of those chairs alone. Staring at the decoration of the place he had designed before.
Akira is the only one who enjoys it alone.
He shouldn't have promised to come home early, right?
that was the only word that could be spoken from his lips.
Still pensive, a waiter was whispering with his partner behind a glass door.
"How's this? Miss Akira looks sad...",
Everyone will also be able to see the sadness, including the servants.
"Do I need to go there? won't Miss be offended later?"
"Tawai Miss something, it might make her mood return...",
One of the servants started walking towards Akira. Very oelan even up to several times looking at his partner whether to continue or return again,
"Miss... Miss needs something?" ask the waiter nervously.
"No," Akira replied briefly in a weak tone.
What else does he need right now besides Arjun's arrival, but he's not going home soon.
If Mami Livia's asa, maybe Akira will feel better. But tonight Papi and Mami are going to attend their friend's event.
And Akira lives in this house, alone.
"Alright, if Miss needs anything call me.." the maid lowered her head and immediately withdrew.
Agggh... Akira let out a breath that felt tight and made his chest feel depressed.
The night air felt. Akira looked up at the sky above.
The swimming pool has no roof. So the view up there is immediately plastered for real.
The night sky with the Moon and the sprinkling of stars up there that were seen a few years ago, suddenly vanished already. Replaced by dark clouds.
Maybe this is how Akira feels, dark as dark as the sky filled by rain-carrying clouds that will soon drop water and wet the earth.
Akira was still pensively alone when the rain drops started to drift away. Of course, all of that can be seen by the 2 servants who had been watching Akira.
The two servants immediately ran over to Akira when it was felt that the rain began to rise.
"Miss...preferably Miss segeramasuk.." said the waiter politely.
Any time Akira will get sick if he continues to wait there in the rain.
Akira stared at the scene in front of him that even he and Arjun had not enjoyed at all. But how else, the rain first came without excuse.
Accompanied by the waiter, Akira begins to leave the pool with his hands carrying a small box of gifts to be given to Arjun. One of the waiters brought a birthday cake back home.
Akira momentarily looked towards the pond, the candle that had been lighting up the place started to go out because of the rain. So are the chairs and tables there, wet.
He should not have to promise if he is unable to keep it. It is still like that which is spoken in Akira's lips.
Only the word if it were spinning in his head made his heart feel tight and sick.
Had Arjun said that he couldn't come home earlier, Akira wouldn't have been hurt like this. He wouldn't expect that there would be a romantic dinner with the man.
Just give a gift to Arjun without preparing anything.
Yeah.it should be like that.
Akira went into the room. Get into bed and get ready for bed.
"Miss...where will the birthday cake be placed?" the waiter asked a little scared and also pity.
Miss Akira has made this cake with so much love...
"Dispose of it" Akira ordered.
But unlike the waiter, the cake made by a special person is of course very important for the young master later. So that the waiter just said yes but put the cake on the table, maybe the Young Master will see it when he comes home.
"Close the door, I'll go to sleep." Akira ordered.
"Well Miss, good night," the waiter immediately retreated to close the door to Akira's room very slowly.
Elsewhere, Arjun and Galih have just exited the Company Building.
They were on their way home accompanied by heavy rain, even requiring Galih to slightly reduce the speed of his car.
Do you know what the streets are in this country?
"Akira will be angry later" Arjun guessed. Because he was too late from the promise he had made to his wife this morning.
In fact at 9, Arjun can only finish his job.
"Stay said overtime can be. anyways Lo overtime this is also because for your honeymoon.." sidelines Galih.
Women would be happy if given such a surprise, Arjun and Akira have never been on vacation at all.
"Yes, I'll tell you what it is.", later...",
Not noticeably 30 minutes passed, the black car began to enter the courtyard of the Pradipta house and stopped right in front of the terrace.
One of the doormen approached the car, opening the door for Arjun.
"Welcome young master" he said respectfully.
Arjun just nodded.
"I went straight home." said Galih.
"OK, Careful...",
After that Galih's car left.
Arjun went inside the house that looked lonely. Although it is not raining, the house always looks quiet.
Because what makes a home come to life is the laughter, the cry of a child.
In this house, there are only adults.
So this is how the atmosphere is created.
"Where's Akira?" arjun asked the waiter while handing him the briefcase.
"Miss Akira is in the young master's room,"
Arjun just nodded and continued walking. Until he arrived at the stairs, his gaze was fixed on the glass door at the end there. Whatisit?
Arjun's legs stopped for a moment, and now he began to divert to look at the pool.
Of course the waiter behind Arjun followed him without orders.
"Miss Akira is decorating her Young Master," reported the maid. Although it was very messy, but Arjun still saw a red candle full with romantic dinnerware wet by the rain.
I'm sorry Akira... Arjun never thought that Akira would do this watery thing on his birthday.
If you know this, maybe Arjun will not come home late.
But everything has happened.
"Miss Akira has also been preparing a cake for Young Master since this morning. Make it yourself in the kitchen...",
Arjun's heart felt sliced with the servant's words. How cruel he was to his wife.
Without thinking, Arjun ran up the stairs to go to the room to meet his wife.
Pushed the door very slowly and went inside. The first thing that Arjun saw was the figure of his wife who slept in bed with a position tilted to the right.
Arjun ordered the waiter to put his bag on the sofa and leave immediately.
And sure enough, at the table was a big box that was allegedly Arjun's birthday cake. The man immediately approached her, seeing a round-shaped cake with the inscription Happy Birthday Sweetheart from chocolate.
And candles with the number 28 according to their current age.
Arjun brought the cake closer to the bed and put it on the nightstand. The first thing he did was apologize to his wife.
"Darling.." call Arjun slowly. His hands stretched out to touch Akira's hair child who covered part of his face.
Arjun really did not expect that tonight Akira really dressed up on Arjun's special day. The dress that his wife wore was also beautiful and made Akira's beauty even more radiant.
"Darling.." call Arjun again. He knew that Akira was currently only pretending to be asleep. Because usually when the girl sleeps and Arjun teases her, Akira reflexively uses his hand to repel Arjun but this time it is different. Akira just kept quiet without opening his eyes.
"I know you're pretending to be asleep. Get up.." Arjun ordered. But Akira still didn't budge in the least.
"Darling, you want to test my patience?" asked Arjun in a bluffing tone.
And sure enough, Akira immediately got up and hit him.
"Evil!" that was the first word that came from Akira's lips.
His hand kept hitting Arjun's chest until it made his eyes start to water.
Akira is really disappointed that Arjun can't keep his promise.
Though Akira has dressed up and prepared everything very well, even he also struggled all day in the kitchen to make special cakes.
"Devil, you are so evil!" akira said with tears.
Of course it was used Arjun to embrace his wife's body. Drown her in the chest of her field. "I'm sorry, honey, I'm really sorry...".
"There should be no need to promise to go home early if you can't keep it.." said Akira accompanied by sobs that still sounded sad.
"I'm sorry...",
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