
Abash has prepared everything to propose to the idol. While everyone was busy preparing for the Princess's four-month birthday, Zia was busy helping Abash to surprise Sifa.
"Already, Mas. I ordered everything according to what I asked. I hope, this surprise does not disappoint Mas Abash and Mbak Sifa, yes," said Zia from across the call.
"Yes, thank you for the help, Zia. If there wasn't you, maybe I would have taken care of it myself" Abash said.
You still remember, Abash was never close to a woman, except her own family. But, with Zia Abash feeling different. It was as if he had a little sister that he could rely on. For some reason, Arash who has a sister-in-law, but Abash who seems to be his brother-in-law. Instead of Abash not knowing what happened between Zia and Arash, the man could be said to have felt tired of advising the twin to think positively of Zia. But, Arash is Arash. Even though they are twins, their minds are different.
But, since Princess Abash feels that Arash is different, the man can feel that Arash is opening himself up to accept Zia's existence. Thankfully, if Arash can make peace with his past. But what about Zia? Abash can see and feel, if Zia still feels reluctant to get close to the man.
But, all that was Zia's right, Abash could not advise the beautiful girl.
"Together, Mas. I am happy to be able to help Mas Abash and Ms. Sifa. I hope, may you live a happy and lasting life until grandma and grandpa, huh?" zia said with a big smile.
"Maye ...."
"Oh yeah, Sister Sifa what time is it?" tanya Zia switched the conversation. There were a few more things he had to work on to surprise Sifa.
"About another hour."
"Okay, then I continue again this ready for the surprise, Mas. There are some bonuses from me," Zia cheered.
"Well, thank you so much Zia."
The call was cut off. Zia finishes her work again, while Abash is busy looking for what flowers she will give to welcome the lover home.
Abash's choice fell on a very beautiful red rose. The man paid the interest he had bought, then returned to the car and drove him to the airport. Abash was standing tall with a red rose in his hand. Not to forget, the black glasses that adorn the face of his look. Anyone who saw Abash at this time, must be curious who the handsome man was waiting for. If the handsome man is waiting for his lover, how beautiful is his lover?
Some people who had deliberately passed by near Abash, really felt amazed by his ability and also felt curious about the figure he was waiting for.
Some people started to come out of the door of foreign arrivals. Abash moved slightly to straighten his back, then the corner of his lips moved to form a very beautiful smile, making the women around Abash feel amazed.
Abash waved his hand to Sifa, at the sight of the figure he had come to earlier.
Sifa was silent on the spot, at the sight of how handsome her fiance was. In fact, Sifa felt inferior to the good looks that Abash was showing at the moment. Seeing Abash waving and calling out to her, Sifa also regained her senses from her daydream. The girl again stepped her feet closer to the man she missed so much.
"Mas" said Sifa when she was near Abash.
In contrast to Abash, the man instead pulled Sifa into his arms.
"Mas, shame on the crowd" whispered Sifa with a blushing face.
"Biarin. They have eyes, it's only natural to be able to see" replied Abash who did not care about the people around him.
Abash misses the girl in his arms right now. He had not seen Sifa for a long time. It turns out that obeying the words of the mother not to often visit the girl of her heart there are benefits as well. Abash's longing that was released already, until his chest that felt tight again relieved. However, his love seems to increase for the lover, the sense of belonging is increasingly felt very strong.
"Didn't you miss me?" whispered Abash who was still hugging Sifa.
"I miss you so much, Mom. But, letin dong hugs him. I'm ashamed to be seen with people" Sifa said.
"You're a mess, baby. Are you dieting intentionally?" abash asked as he stroked Sifa's cheek gently.
"No, Mas. I'm not on a diet. Maybe it's because I'm too tired and stay up a lot, which is why I care."
"Hmm, you can't handle it. I don't want people to think that you're sick of having a relationship with me. No, I don't want to."
"Mas, who would dare to say that? If anyone dares to say that, I will pinch his mouth" threatened Sifa.
Abash rounded his eyes, only this time he heard Sifa dare to threaten like that.
"Who did you learn from, baby?" abash asked with a frown.
"Naya and Zia who taught, Mas," kekeh Sifa who made Abash's eyes rounded. But unfortunately Sifa could not see the eyes of the lover, because Abash still used his glasses.
"Well, you seem to have learned a lot from them, huh?" kekeh Abash's.
"Yes, Mum."
"Oh yeah, it's for you." Abash also gave a bouquet of roses in his hand to the lover.
"Well, this is beautiful, Mom. Thank you very much." Zia picked up the bouquet and smelled it. "Hmm, the smell is so good, Mas. I liked. Thank you so much for everything, Mom."
"Together, then, let's go to a deserted place. Didn't you say you were embarrassed to be in a crowd?" abash said with a flickering eye.
"Gapain to a lonely place, Mas?" sifa asked with her innocent face.
Abash slightly turned his lips, giving the code to the lover.
"Bibir Mas why? A sariawan?"
Abash snorted softly, the man brought his face closer to Sifa's ears.
"These flowers are not free, dear. I need vitamin C from you" whispered Abash.
"Vitamin C? Well, if that's the case, I'll go to the pharmacy first, yeah."
Sifa wanted to get away from Abash, but the man quickly restrained his arm.
"Not that vitamin C, baby. But other vitamin C. Vitamin ciuum" whispered Abash again which makes Sifa's eyes perfectly round.
"Maasss, don't be perverted, deh," Sifa's great-granddaughter with a blushing face.
Abash chuckled softly, feeling funny looking at the face of the idol. "Do you want your vitamin C here, or in a quiet place?"
"Nrank ..."