Zevanya Retaliation.
Chapter 16 Zevanya Aulia Graham.
This morning, the Kumbara residence seems very busy with preparations for the celebration of Zevanya's birthday so lively.
Hanan and Ahsani were so enthusiastic in preparing everything, even they were both so eager to give this celebration to her daughter-in-law.
WO team and food had been running since then, the servants helped him and the guard was very tight.
Hanan and Dani will not let anyone ruin this happy moment.
"Igra, I will make your daughter happy sincerely. Thank you for all your help and advice, if it wasn't for you maybe I couldn't be like this" Hanan murmured by staring at the photo together with Zeva's father, Igra.
Ahsani rubbed gently on her husband's shoulder, and then smiled, shaking her head.
"We will love Zeva like our own daughter, as they once loved Dani" she said gently.
"Let's get ready" Hanan asked.
Ahsani and Hanan go to her room, both of them will be preparing to receive an invited guest.
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Exactly at 10 am all the preparation is finished, even all the family is ready and sitting in the chair that has been provided.
"Uncle, what's this show?" surya asked confusedly.
"Look at it later, it'll start soon" Hanan replied with a smile.
Until the invited guests one by one come, from relatives to Kumbara clients also come there.
Surya and Kania who saw also looked confused and looked at each other.
Check Check Check Check
The sound of a mic was heard, everyone immediately focused on the small stage.
"Please pay attention, the core event will begin and we call Mr. Kumbara and Miss Kumbara" said the Mc.
All the guests and the family stared at the main door of the mansion, until a long time ago Dani appeared with a beautiful woman.
"Who is he?" whispers of Kania to Surya.
Surya shrugged his shoulders a sign he didn't know either.
Dani's steps stopped right on the small stage, she then opened the blindfold on the woman beside her.
"Open your eyes, baby" said Dani softly.
Slowly but surely the woman opened her eyes and looked around her with full of.
"This" he said stopped because he was so moved and happy.
Dani then takes the mic from Mc's hand, he also receives a bouquet of flowers from Maxi.
"Today, the day of the birth of the figure of a beautiful woman and very much I keep and care for since she in the belly of her Mother. Today too I will announce the happy news to you who are here" Dani said with a loving and affectionate look at the woman before him.
"Happy birthday, my wife, my best friend and my bidad. May happiness always be with you and our family will be right up to the jannah" said Dani back by crouching and giving the flower
"Happy birthday, Zevenya Aulia Graham" Dani continued softly and smiled.
Shocked?
Shock?
That's how they feel now, let alone Kania, Surya, Yoga and Oma. They were shocked and moved because Zeva was there and fine.
The zevanya? She smiled happily at her husband. Even she herself hugged Dani tightly and shed her tears of happiness.
"Zeva"
"Zeva"
Shout Kania and Surya with a glazed look.
"Consider everything" Dani said as he embraced Zeva's possessive waist.
"Include him is Zevanya, my wife who has been married for 1 year" explained Dani loudly.
"She is also the only daughter of Mr. Igra and the permanent heir of the Graham and D'Vanya Group wealth" Dani continued.
Heh.
All were shocked by the narration from Dani, but some also seemed to look happy and ordinary.
Zeva then greeted everyone with a beautiful smile, not even braids and glasses and beautiful skin.
After saying everything, Zeva and Dani stepped off the stage.
All the guests approached her and congratulated her and gave Zeva a gift.
Not only the clients, it looks like the relatives of Dani also congratulated and also offered gifts.
Zeva and Dani approach the Surya family who are still dumbfounded and only occasionally smile.
"How are you, Mom and Oma?" zeva asked with her arms around them in turn.
"Bad and very bad" replied Surya ketus.
Dani immediately chuckled amusedly looking at Surya who seemed to sulk.
"I'm sorry Om, I asked Mas Dani myself to keep all this from you" Zeva said.
Huh.
"It's okay, son, we're just worried when we hear that Dani's family can't trace you at all" Surya replied gently.
Cup.
"Happy birthday and happy new life with Dani, may happiness always be with you" said Surya while peeping Zeva's forehead.
"Thank you" Zeva replied.
"Happy beautiful birthday, now you're free from that deckil and show the world that you're great. Happy new life too, immediately give Mother a grandchild" said Kania hugged Zeva with affection.
After that, Oma hugged Zeva warmly. He said the same thing and prayed for good for Zeva and Dani.
"Thank you for your prayers and kindness, and pray that I come back to do justice for my family" Zeva replied with enthusiasm and joy.
"Of course, we will always be next to you" Surya said firmly.
Then they talked warmly, even Daddy and Mother Dani also sat with them.
With happiness on Zeva's face, she clasped Dani's hand tightly and refused to let go of the item for a second.
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Almost the afternoon of the event was finished, one by one guests and relatives came home from there.
Only the nuclear family left behind, even the Surya family came home because there was something they had to do.
Zeva sat next to Mommy, she just kept smiling and hugging her in-laws spoiled.
"So when are you going to give us your grandchildren? It has been almost 2 years" Hanan said with a chuckle.
"Ehemm don't tell me you haven't done it?" guess Mother by looking at her Son and Son-in-law.
Ehh.
Blushes.
Zeva immediately hid her face in Ahsani's embrace, while Dani looked at her Mother in a lethargic manner.
"Bun don't discuss this why" he complained with a snort.
Haha.
"So it's true, you haven't broken into Son's goal" Hanan burst into laughter.
"Geez Dadahh" cried Dani annoyed, he even glanced at his wife who had held back the shame.
But instead of stopping, Hanan continued to laugh amusedly at the look on the face of his upset son and the embarrassed son-in-law.
Dani then took Zeva away from there, she pityed to see the face of his wife who had been flushed like a boiled crab.
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