A Decision

Surprise To Me

Hour 04.00 WIB

Without me noticing, Bimo looked at me up close without any distance blocking him. Looking at my face while sleeping.

Stroking my long hair with her fingers. Kissing my forehead with tenderness and affection.

Then the kiss came down my neck and said in a whisper to make me realize from my deep sleep.

"Barakallah fii umrik darling..!"

I woke up and saw his face very close. Then I smiled sweetly at him.

Then without thinking for long, Bimo deftly do sports in the morning on the bed. I don't want to follow that sport either.

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When Bimo finished taking me to take a shower. But I'm reluctant together. What is there instead of bathing even added one more act.

"Not really taking a shower together!"

"No." Answer me briefly who is still lying on the bed.

"Yes, I'm first." Bimo then walked quickly towards the kamara bath to perform the ritual bath.

Twenty minutes, Bimo just finished his bath. I also rushed to shower. Waiting for me to finish my shower. Bimo went to the children's room to wake him up!

My bath was done, then put on the mukena and caught up with all those who had been preparing for the morning prayer.

They all gathered together. I'm the only one who's been waiting for. After my arrival, Bimo started praying.

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Hour 07.45 WIB

I was already in the office. Suddenly surprised. When I saw the birthday cake brought by my coworkers while singing my birthday song.

Everyone stood closer to me. While saying "happy birthday Manda"

I also thank everyone. Then blow out the candles and cut the cake.

The birthday cake that has been cut is then shared with other work hoists.

They all thanked me, too, for lunch.

And lunch! what lunch! My mind that does not know how to know, about what

meant by all of them.

"What lunch, ma'am!"

"That was your husband who came here and gave us a birthday cake. For your surprise. We were also given lunch by ordering food to be sent during lunch break.

"What. So this is all Bimo's love!!"

"Yes!" The answer.

"Oh.."

I continued my work, and so did the others.

When I work, I'm not so focused on the job. Because I haven't thanked Bimo. For what he has done for me today.

I quickly picked up my phone and sent her a message.

I-i-

Assalamualaikum, thank you for the surprise that Mas Bimo gave me today.

There was no reply from Bimo, I continued his work.

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14.00 WIB hours

I'm out of the office. My eyes then looked one way. Where there is a Bimo car parked on the side of the highway.

I walk towards him. Then look at Bimo who is standing while looking at me. He smiled from a distance. His face looked beautiful and charming and kept looking at me.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam, yes yuk in!"

We both got in the car. Bimo drove the car very carefully.

When I was in the car to go home, but only then did I realize that the car was not moving towards the house.

"Where are we going exactly?"

"You will know too. Just shut up and don't ask too many questions! Understand!"

Why should I be silent too..

All right, I'll keep my mouth shut! My inner being and following what he said!

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"But, why?"

"Dear, follow my word!" Bimo said and closed my eyes.

Bimo walked out of the car and followed his footsteps.

Until Bimo, open the blindfold. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around.

"Surprise and happy birthday Amanda." The same scream that shocked me.

Lots of people came, mama, the children, ummi and abi, and the children of the orphanage. And the others who took part celebrated my happiness.

Flowers and gifts and congratulations came for me. Bimo brought a birthday cake and came closer to me.

Then Bimo led a prayer for me..

After praying, I blew out the candles again and cut the birthday cake for everyone.

The mood that afternoon was so happy. The happiness I got after marrying Bimo, was beyond measure. He treated me like a queen. I never even dreamed it would happen like this.

This is all for my prayers and patience for all the trials you have given, O God. I finally got my happiness back. Amyn.

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I looked around, everyone laughed and had fun.

"Look at who the hell!"

"It's okay. Thank you, mas?"

"Ehmm. But thanks, I didn't give you a gift!"

Bimo prepared a very special gift for me, without me knowing. This is nothing.

"Barakallah ..honey! It's!" Said Bimo while giving so many gifts to me.

I received the gift from his hand. And open them one by one. Start with a small box.

A gold necklace with pendant letters B and A. Bimo then put my neck on.

"Let's open again!" Tell Bimo to me.

Opening the second gift. A letter later I read it. When I read the letter, my tears fell on my cheeks.

This cry is a cry of happiness. Bimo gave me a shophouse in my name. I don't suspect it at all.

"Thank you!"

Bimo wiped my tears with a tissue. He kept smiling at me.

"I'll always try to make you and the kids smile happily."

I cried again, unable to express happiness with words could only with this cry.

"One more not yet!!"

I opened the last gift, it was a house certificate on my behalf.

"Mas, what is this!" Say it while crying.

Bimo hugged me tightly, giving off an incredible warmth.

'Don't cry yet. We're going there to have fun."

I nodded my head and followed Bimo's footsteps.

"Harris!" Call Bimo.

Harris walked over to Bimo and gave Bimo so many envelopes.

"Bun, here! You give it to the children of the orphanage. The rest you give to anyone who needs a diarea here.'

Bimo told me to share with the orphans and more with the needy

With the help of Sisil and Aisyah, we finally distributed the envelope containing the money.

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There were happy laughs on both of my son's faces. Sharing with each other. That's what Bimo taught me and the kids. Not only that, there is still much more we get from Bimo that is affection and attention that can not be priceless with anything.

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