
After dinner, Dafi asks Deya to accompany her to sleep. Edward slept next to Deya.
"Sliding father, narrow," whine Dafi. The size of the bed was narrow for two people only had mepet it added Edward.
"Mas, this is a follow-up, so it's hard."
Instead of leaving, Edward hugged Deya's waist from behind and placed his head on her shoulder. Sipping slowly.
"Dad, no! This is Mother Dafi," exclaimed possessive Dafi who made people want to always be mocked. Dafi did not like it the most if his mother approached anyone other than himself.
The boy removed Edward's hand from Deya's body. Instead of releasing Edward even tightened his embrace put his feet on Deya's feet making Dafi's face reddened.
"Mother is Dad, not here" he whined.
"Ih, this Mas is very happy to make Dafi cry!" furious Deya. Pinched Edward's hand on his waist.
"Aw! It hurts, honey," said Edward.
At Zahra's door peeked at the three men together sadly. As he remembered, he had never done that with his Mother and Father. Whether when she was a child, she was probably just like Dafi.
Deya who saw Zahra called out. "Zahra help Mom, this is your dad mocked Dafi." Edward releases Deya. Everybody sit.
Zahra was stunned from being called, she timidly went inside.
"Don't you think Mom with Dafi now I can borrow it?" Edward hugged Deya's shoulder again. Dafi was getting harder and harder hitting his father's hand.
"Sister Ara please Dafi," cried Dafi. Zahra then smiled as she climbed onto the bed and kept her father's hand away from Deya. Replace Edward tickle Dafi and Zahra. They laugh out loud. The atmosphere of the house feels warm and cheerful.
Tired of joking. Edward decided to roll out a folding bed in Dafi's room. Edward and Dafi ended up sleeping on top after the man recited a spiderman story he knew. There's no way he's telling a story about a princess like he did to Zahra when she was a kid. Boys should hear superhero stories.
Zahra herself slept hugged by Deya, along with hearing her father's story.
"You've been working on your PR?" ask Deya. Zahra nodded.
"Book?"
"I've put it in the bag, there's nothing left, ma'am."
"Smart kid."
"Now sleep, it's night. Let's not have bad luck tomorrow."
Zahra nodded. And then closed his eyes. Not long ago he opened his eyes again.
"What's wrong?" ask Deya.
"How about Dad's birthday?" whisky Zahra. Deya smile. Edward quietly heard the words of the two men.
"Later I wake up. Now you go to sleep."
Zahra closed her eyes again. Deya's fingers rubbed Zahra's forehead making the boy sleep in peace.
Seeing her husband's movements, Deya stopped her movements. Pretend sleep.
"Ck... tonight there's no ration, De?" edward asked but did not get a response from Deya.
"Huft, have to fast again." Edward turned his body around to embrace Dafi. Close your eyes. Deya opened her eyes slowly and smiled. She got up after hearing the soft snoring from her husband.
He walked into the room. Change his clothes with sleepwear. Just as she was about to put in the sleeping dress Edward had already ambushed her from behind.
"Snake! Leave husband to sleep alone." The man sipped the nape of his wife inside before he could be answered.
"I told you I miss." Edward turned his wife's body around and kissed the woman's lips deep. His hands began to open the cover of Deya's important body parts.
"Both the door?" ask Deya.
"I've closed and locked, '" he said in a passionate heavy voice.
"You're not sleeping?" asked Edward sip a cigarette and then turn it off in the ashtray.
"I wanted to throw a surprise party for you with the kids but you ruined the show because you haven't slept until now. It won't be a surprise anymore."
"I'll help, when I'm ready I pretend to be asleep. You wake up the kids to wake me up."
"Ih, that's not funny," Deya's grunt bent his face.
"That's funny your face if it's bent like that. More beautiful and sweet. Um, your swollen lips are sexier."
Edward picked up his clothes on the floor and put them on. He took Deya's clothes.
"Here I put it on."
"I can do it myself" said Deya.
"I wear it is okay. I like to do it" said Edward, stretching Deya's front cover to make the woman blush. Deya immediately pulled out her clothes and put them on.
"What should we do to make a surprise?" edward asked innocently after they were downstairs. His behavior makes Deya even more upset but anxious.
Deya took out a few things from inside the kitchen drawer. "Blow this balloon."
Twelve o'clock less. All are available on the table trumpet, balloon, cake paper decoration and flowers.
"Ten minutes from my birthday. I'm going to go to the bedroom and you wake the kids. Don't let them down!"
Edward went upstairs to his room. Deya went to Dafi's room to wake her two children.
"Dafi, Zahra, wake up. It's time we gave Dad a surprise." Dafi and Zahra finally opened their eyes and sat down after nearly five minutes of Deya trying to wake the two.
"Oh, yeah. What time is it, Mom."
"Twelve nights less than five minutes."
Zahra opened her eyes. "Well, we haven't prepared anything yet."
"Have Mother prepared everything below. We just have to give you that surprise."
"Have you done it yourself?" Deya nodded.
'With your Dad!' inner Deya.
Deya picked up Dafi who was still sleepy. They walk down. Zahra brought a cake for Edward and Deya brought flowers and a trumpet. Dafi holds the flashlight.
They entered a dark room. Dafi and Zahra giggled themselves. The little one then went up to the bed.
"Dad is awake" said the boy tore Edward's body apart. Deya's husband pretended to open his eyes.
"Surprise." Shouted three. Then start singing birthday songs.
"Make a wish" said Zahra. Edward closed his eyes. He only hoped that his household would always be happy like this forever until the end of his life. He is happy to be able to live with Deya.
Edward blew out the candle. Then kiss Deya's forehead inside. " I Love you."
"Love you too" Deya answered, opening Edward's eyes wide. This time Deya said love to her.
"Tell me again, dear," Edward asked. Deya looked towards the children.
"I'll charge her later" whispered Edward. "You know this is the most beautiful gift of my life." Edward kissed his two children in turn. Cut the cake and eat it.
Edward's phone rang. The name Soraya is there. The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Edward was actually lazy to lift, but there was Zahra there that he had to take care of his feelings.
"Happy birthday, dear. May you have happiness this year. Unfortunately on your birthday this time we have to celebrate it at the religious court tomorrow." I heard deep breathing. "I hope you cancel the divorce papers because I still love you so much."