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chapter 24. happy birthday

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at exactly 23:45 am, and Anaya had just arrived home. After being satisfied to play with the twins and drive them home, Naya and Farel stopped by the roadside snacks first and just returned home.

"clean gold is there first huh, don't stick it" Naya pushed her husband's shoulders slowly but the husband did not move one bit from his position that was hugging Naya tightly.

"bawel really" slowly pinched the nose of the wife.

"masssss" growled Naya, her hand moving to pinch the waist of the farrel.

"yes yesaa, I took a bath first let my beloved wife is getting sticky" rayu farrel, he blinked his eyes jail.

"or do you want to take a shower??" continued.

"wouldn't you??? want me to have a surgery on her heart now?" threatening Naya with his fierce face that even made farel chuckle and rubbed his wife's face "hehe mercy kanjeng queen" he said then ran fiercely towards the bathroom.

Naya shook her head to see the behavior of the husband that was enough to make her dizzy seven round, she then stepped her feet towards the kitchen.

After a few minutes of cleaning himself in the bathroom now out complete with his favorite shirt, he came out of the bathroom and looked around his room which turned out there was no wife, he also walked to the bed and lay there with his back to the door, apparently anaya had just peeked between the door of the room that was deliberately not closed tightly. When she found out that her husband was lying on his back, she slowly stepped into the room and turned off the lights.

"astagfirullah, kok arrived to die anyway" muttered farel annoyed, he was about to feel the touch of a cell phone that was somewhere with a mouth that kamit kamat.

busy with his activities looking where the location of the phone that did not meet arrived the room lights back to life, and appeared a beautiful woman with a sweet smile typical of anaya.

"mabruk alaika mabruk alaika mabruk" Anaya sings with enthusiasm, she walks up to her husband who is still standing on the spot.

"barakallah fi umrik Habibi" whispered Naya when she reached the farrel, with a mini birthday cake in her right hand, a simple cake from her own efforts. Yes, last night Naya tried as much as possible to make a birthday cake for her beloved husband, although she failed several times but Naya did not give up a little, and thankfully in the fifth experiment he managed to make a mini cake decorated in such a way.farel developed a sweet smile he did not expect Naya to know his date of birth.

farel took the cake in the hands of the wife and placed it on the nightstand, then held her heart very tightly "thank you habit" he said in Naya's ear. Farel did not expect that his wife remembered his birthday, plus this was the first time he celebrated his birthday and his beloved wife celebrated.

"oh yes, I have a special gift for mas farel" Naya said as she let go of her embrace, a tone of voice issued by Naya signifying that she was very happy.

"What's that?" Ask farrel.

"just a moment" Naya walked up to her closet, then picked up a small red box complete with a small ribbon on it, Then the small box was given to the farel who was now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"let's open" by slowly opening the farel, he was surprised by the contents of the box how not, it contains three different types of tests that each show a line of two and a paper that reads "hello abba".

"nay, really?" Farel looked at Naya's bead eyes so deeply and shady, he really did not believe what he saw now. Will he be a father? will he be called Abba? the little angel came.

"iya abba, in recent days I have often felt nauseous let alone blood clay and I also only realized that late, so I ventured to check and the results were positive, and the results were positive, continue also said the gynecologist I have entered the second week and Alhamdulillah healthy" with alacrity farrel pulled Naya into his warm embrace, tears were no longer able to hold, he could not bear anymore, farrel was crying in his wife's arms.

"nay, I will be abba nay, God has trusted us to leave the little angel we always dreamed of. Thank you so much for my humor is the most luxurious gift I have ever received in my life" said farel, interrupted between his cries.

"same abiii" Farrel let go of his embrace and kissed Naya's face thoroughly channeling her gratitude and happiness.

"yes the same, hopefully we can be great parents yes, and hopefully our children will be children who Sholeh and Sholeha" said Naya while removing the tears of the husband.

"amikelin"

"let's cut the cake" asked Naya, farel was about to take the cake that was on the nightstand but the ringing sound from his cellphone made the farlel undo his intentions.

"waalaikumsalam, why?"

"........"

"Sherlock now, I'm there"

"......"

"Wait where don't go"

The call is interrupted, Naya notices her husband's face suddenly turning into panic.

"why mas?"

"that, temen mas said he was dropped by the same ojol in the middle of a deserted road so he asked for help to pick it up, mas go first yes the cake is stored only tomorrow we eat, we eat, you go straight to bed just do not wait for the mas to come home, dear assalamualaikum" said farel at length, he took a jacket and wore it, then approached Anaya and kissed his wife's forehead briefly.

"yes heart, waalaikumsalam" Naya yelled at the hand of farlel, after which she looked at the back of the husband who had come out of their room.

"you lied to me, if only you could not be that sweet" said Naya, she then took a cake that was not cut by her husband, and she took a cake that was not cut by her husband, looking at the cake pushy when he had worked hard to make the cake and planned to eat together with the farel after telling the husband about his pregnancy, she said, but all that was lost when the farel left leaving him in a hurry.

Naya walks into the kitchen to store the cake in the fridge, then goes back to the room and goes to sleep, her mood breaking tonight. Where can naya who has been struggling to make a cake to complement her surprise even messy like this, it really sucks.

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