Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Birthday of Haris

Anita has successfully mastered the skills necessary to make a birthday cake. He even went to a bakery and learned how to draw patterns with cream.

He spent half a day decorating the apartment. He even set up a small mechanism, so that, when Haris opened the door, the confetti and ribbons would fall.

In addition, Anita also prepares a birthday gift for Haris. 

This alone is not enough. It needs something more special.

When Anita was a child, her birthday was arranged by the butler at her parents' house. The butler will throw a birthday party and invite many people unknown to Anita. That's very boring. Anita never wanted a birthday like that, but Anita was still looking forward to it because her parents would be back on her birthday.

Now, Anita has no such expectations anymore, but Anita was very imaginative when she was a child. That's why she created the perfect birthday for Haris, all according to all her childhood fantasies about her supposed birthday.

Haris is home, Anita is happy.

“Why did you come back so quickly?” 

“Yeah, I finished everything on my side.”

Haris casually placed the umbrella in the shoe cabinet. There are still plenty of water in the umbrella. Water seeps into the wood fibers.

It looks like it's raining pretty hard.

Anita glanced at the umbrella in the shoe cabinet. Wooden cabinets should not come in contact with water. This was common sense, but Harisi did not care and also did not want it too much. 

It was just like how he always threw his clothes on the floor. Even if he needed to spend more energy to clean it up the next day, this habit of his would not change.

He always looks like this. He could not be bothered to give a second glance. Nothing matters to him.

All that matters is comfort. It was never very neat or orderly, but fortunately, he didn't have much to start with. It's okay if he lives alone.

Anita knew, that, as long as she mentioned something, Haris would remember her. He would obediently apologize, and he would not argue. Anita has never seen him make the same mistake twice. 

However, Haris did not really change, and he did not really realize his mistake. He's just apologizing because this isn't his apartment. In other words, it was a reminder that none of this belonged to him.

Somewhere out of sight, he still does what he likes.

He's like a cat that naps in your yard every day.

One day, you tell a cat that the grass is not clean. You told the cat that he should not take a nap here. 

The reason you stop seeing the cat is not because it changes. Instead, he ran off to take a nap in someone else's yard.

The cat was very careful while expanding its territory. Slowly he stretched out his legs, little by little, trying to test the bottom line of his owner. Slowly filling the place with its familiar aroma, slowly placing the grass in its comfort zone.

However, it was very easy for him to leave.

So, Anita didn't say anything. He knew, as long as he spoke up, his cat would immediately leave the ship and run back to its own territory. 

Anita can take all her clothes and umbrella. That's not a big deal.

Anita doesn't want to change a single thing about Haris.

He had spent so long trying to lure this stray cat to his side. It was not to put a collar on it and turn it into a pet.

He just wanted the cat to live a happy and carefree life. 

“Is there a fish?”

“There are still a few more fish in the refrigerator. Do you want some? I'll go and make it for you.” 

"Yes. I also want to eat beef ribs.”

Haris returned from the restaurant. But he drank a little sake and just tried a little sashimi. He's still hungry now.

Haris stood there with no intention of bending over to take off his shoes. He just involuntarily raised his leg. Anita froze for a moment. Then, he helped her take off her shoes.

Her cold feet were stuffed into a pair of soft cotton sandals. Just as Anita was about to wake up, Haris retreated and accidentally touched something.

There was a small explosion near the door, and the confetti began to fall. 

Haris and Anita are covered in it.

Then, a cheerful birthday song began to play. It was very clear inside the quiet living room.

~Happy birthday Haris. Haris Happy birthday. Happy birthday happy birthday happy birthday Haris–~

It was Anita who sang it. He had practiced it a few times before recording it.

Anita finally reacted and stood up to turn it off. 

He was a step late.

The song is over. There's one last sentence at the end of the recording.

“This is my gift to you. Happy birthday, Haris. I hope every day from now on is full of happiness. I wish I could stay with you forever.”

Haris raised his head, hesitating a little. He looked towards Anita for confirmation. 

“My birthday?”

Then, he looked into the living room.

Anita's a little embarrassed.

He had planned for so long, he imagined countless scenarios, but he never thought that it would become like this. Haris is supposed to be surrounded by gifts, and the table is supposed to be full of delicious food. 

Not like this. It shouldn't be like this. There's nothing on the table. The living room has not been cleaned. The cat bowl is still in the closet. That's not pretty at all.

However, the recording has started to replay.

Anita carefully looked around the room. There was not a single smile on his face.

Anita could understand the reason. It's a little too stupid. He wants to mess his way through this. He thought of shrugging his shoulders and thought of it as a joke. 

Before Anita could speak, Haris turned her head.

“Where is his birthday cake? There should be a birthday cake, right?”

Anita's words got stuck in her throat. "In a messy room surrounded by confetti and ribbons" he replied.

“In kitchen. I'll take it ...” 

As soon as Anita returned, she saw Haris sitting at the dinner table. When Haris heard Anita come out, he looked up.

Anita suddenly realizes that Haris is looking forward to her.

Haris was really looking forward to this. He was looking forward to this little cake and that silly little ribbon.

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Due to the lack of readers, sorry if the novel was prematurely finished.

Actually this can be up to about 200 episodes, but deserted readers make the males nerusinnya. Plus 83 episodes can only be paid about a thousand dollars from Noveltoon. Not excited ...