Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Surprise For Tiara (2)

While in the workspace,

Arzan dropped his body weight on the sofa in his study. He looked at Arga who was ready with the files in his hand.

"Everything is done boss, all the confiscated property has been successfully taken over. Police are currently hunting for the real culprit" Arga reported, handing over ownership files for the house and some of the properties he was carrying.

"Where are they now?" asked Arzan, he examined one by one the files that Arga had just submitted,

"According to the latest information, they just entered the toll" replied Arga, currently Arzan's father-in-law is on his way to Jakarta.

Yesterday was his day of freedom, after all the hard evidence came to court. The court decided to release Arzan's father-in-law from various charges and acquitted him. They also promised to clean up the good name of Arzan's father-in-law.

Tiara's two younger siblings were the first to learn of their father's freedom. The two went to Serang, reasoning to the mother and sister if there is a college task that must be done immediately. Though originally, they are currently sitting in a car with their father while releasing longs to Jakarta to surprise their mother and sister.

"Thank God, I want this to be the most beautiful surprise for my wife. I knew all this time he liked to cry silently when he remembered his father. He even talked to our son about his father" Arzan leaned on his body, his gaze fixed on the ceiling of his study. His mind glared at the moment he caught Tiara crying while hugging a picture of her father. He also recalled when the wife was so enthusiastic about telling about her father to their little son.

However, behind all of that was only the steadfast face that Tiara displayed. In front of anyone he never showed his willingness. Tiara always appeared with a smile and a radiant face even when alone with her.

It made Arzan feel a deep pain. He was not willing for his wife to continue harboring his grief alone. From then on he ordered his confidants to speed up the investigation into the case that befell his father-in-law. And today it is all evident that his father-in-law was completely innocent and was only a victim of the greed and cunning of his co-workers.

Arzan even managed to restore what was supposed to be the right of Tiara and her family. The simple but memorable house for his wife's family and some of the properties that the Tiara family had owned before his father took office are now back in his hands and Arzan will present them as the most beautiful surprise for his wife.

"Tiara has indeed sacrificed a lot during this time, besides being smart she is a strong girl. It's time now to feel the full happiness" Arga's chimpanzee divulged Arzan's daydreams.

He changed position by raising his body. His gaze was directed at Arga, with a sharp gaze. It turned one hundred and eighty degrees from before when imagining a Tiara.

Instead of justifying what Arga said, Arzan focused more on the jealousy that suddenly ambushed his heart. He could not accept if his assistant and best friend became the person who knew the most about his wife.

Arga who was tidying the files on the table suddenly felt a chill around him. He realized that Arzan was looking at him with an intimidating look.

"Hehe..sorry boss" Arga returned the boss's gaze with a grinning face while brandishing his two fingers, index and middle fingers.

Arga realized that his words had just sparked the jealousy of a bucin husband.

"She is indeed a smart and strong woman, and she's my wife" Arzan said with a still, softened look,

"Yes boss, she's your wife. I know that, and congratulations you have become her husband" Arga spoke in a low tone, not for imaging but that was the reality.

"She's my wife, she's mine, so don't even think weird about you. Hence, the marriage hunt there" Arzan pressed every word he said, ending the motivational sentence as well as ridicule for his loyal assistant.

"Yes boss will not be all kinds of ko, just one kind of looking for a future wife who is also smart and great" reply Arga made Arzan grunt annoyed.

Tok.dok...

The sound of knocking on the door of the study room stopped the boss's argument with his assistant. Arga stood up from his seat to open the door.

"Excuse me sir, the guest has arrived. The big madam said the master was waiting in the living room" a maid conveyed the message she received from the master politely.

"All right, I'll tell you. Thank you" replied Arga with her flat face.

"Okay sir, excuse me" the waiter said goodbye and left Arga,

"Come" asked Arzan excitedly to Arga who just shook his head to see the change in attitude of his boss. The cold boss who did not seem to know the smile had now turned very warm and spoiled in front of his wife.

"Each boss"Arga followed his boss who had already left the workspace.

A heartwarming sight was immediately presented to Arzan who had just arrived in the middle room. He looked at Tiara who was hugging Grandma Imah with a cry that sounded haru.

"Grandmother how are you? Forgive Tiara for never looking for a grandmother again" Tiara said after taking off her arms with Imah's grandmother, guilt immediately enveloped when he was a few months ago visiting the home of grandmother Imah but only found the house that had been the shelter was empty uninhabited.

According to information, the grandmother moved had long been brought by her grandson who was none other than Rahman. A former janitor at her husband's company who soon resigned after learning that Tiara was married to Arzan.

Tiara knew the man had placed hope on her first, Imah's grandmother had even spoken blatantly if she wished to get a granddaughter-in-law like a.

"Grandmother is good, even very good. Rahman brought grandma because she had to move errands to another city" explained grandmother Imah with a smile on her lips. He gently rubbed Tiara's wet cheeks with tears.

"I'm sorry we left unattached" Rahman's voice stunned Tiara. Because when he first arrived in the living room he only focused on seeing the figure of Grandmother Imah. Tiara did not realize on the other sofa was sitting a couple with their hands tied together.

"Mas Rahman" Tiara's voice choked when suddenly a burly hand grabbed her shoulder, Tiara turned her head.

"Buck...." Arzan was already standing close to him, the man even eroded the distance by embracing his wife tightly.

"How dear, are you happy to meet Grandma?" asked Arzan with a gentle look,

"Mas, thank you" the first sentence hangs out from Tiara's lips as she confronts her husband.

Tiara knew all this must be because of her husband. The surprise that Arzan meant when they were sunbathing earlier must have been his meeting with grandmother Imah. The middle-aged woman who had helped him in the difficult moments of his life.

When everyone left her, when her family was down, Grandma Imah was present as a figure sent by God to help her, help him to be stronger and stronger to face the reality of life that suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees when the father was declared a corrupt inmate.

"Shuutin...." Arzan put his index finger on Tiara's lips to speak again.

"Whatever to you dear, your happiness and our son is my priority" said Arzan made Tiara's heart warm again, something in his chest seemed to want to explode hearing the expression of love from the male halal. Every day Tiara was showered with romantic treatment by Arzan, and today her happiness is multiplied due to the presence of important people in her life.

"Welcome to our house, Grandma, may you feel at home" Ratna's mother spoke after the novelty she witnessed. He is happy that his home is getting crowded. The loneliness that hit the heart since the departure of the husband is now slowly expanding, replaced with warmth and family togetherness.

"Mas, Mas Rahman?" tiara's curiosity about Rahman's disappearance from her husband's company has not been answered. After this meeting, she became more convinced that Rahman's disappearance was a part of her husband.

"I'm sorry baby, I told Rahman to leave. He I trust to manage one of our subsidiary companies out of town. I challenged him to prove his competence by giving the company almost out of business. And now that he came to report to me that the company had grown so much" Arzan pointed to Rahman with a proud face, Rahman bowed his head respectfully to Tiara who was the wife of his boss.

"I'm sorry Mrs Tiara, if we had left without saying goodbye, today we have come to offer our deepest apologies and express our deepest gratitude for all the kindness of Mr. Arzan and his family. May Allah reward him with a blessed abundance of goodness" do'a Rahman said sincerely guaranteed by all those present there.

"And this, Aira" Rahman turned to the hijab girl beside him whose hand he still held.

"She's my wife, we're waiting for the birth of our baby" Rahman rubbed his wife's stomach gently, which he only saw when touched because of the long hijab that covered his body,

"Well..mas Rahman is married?" a happy twinkle emanated from Tiara's face, she approached the woman named Aira and they hugged each other.

"You are indeed cool, son" whispered Ratna's mother near Arzan's ear, she knew all this her son was doing for Tiara's happiness.

"Thank you mom, I'm also very happy to see the people I love happy" Arzan grabbed the mother's shoulder and leaned his head against the child's chest.