Black Stain My Husband

Year's money

"Zea's still a baby, why buy this many clothes, Mas?" reprimand Zahra while looking at some clothes that Aidin bought. 

Darren only responded with a smile. In fact, what Zahra saw was only part, did not know that in the new house they were full of luxury goods. 

"Don't be jealous, honey. I bought you a lot of clothes, too. Even a message from a famous designer."

No longer a special thing for Zahra, for now he only expects the loyalty of the man, not expensive items or a lot of money. 

"What thanksgiving is there today, a new home or for Zea?"

Zahra straightened the hijab with the help of Aidin. Today they decided to go home. Given Zahra's condition that has improved, it has also been allowed to go home by the medical team. 

As for Mr. Herman, had to stay a few more days in the hospital because it was still in the process of recovery, but because the event could not be postponed again, Aidin still went home first. 

"This ceremony is special for you." 

"Forku?" He pointed at his chest covered with hijab. 

Aidin nodded then told the driver to bring the mashed up items. 

Darren comes out first along with Keysa and Delia.

Actually there were still more questions, but since Aidin was ready as well, Zahra paused her intention to ask.

The new house that Aidin bought was quite close from the hospital, so they only spent a few minutes to arrive at their destination. 

Aidin opens the windshield of his car, showing Zahra, the house he will live in. 

"Do you like it?" It could be that Aidin still asked like that to Zahra who always received whatever he gave. For all this time he has never looked upon luxury, but the sincerity of his heart. 

Zahra just nodded small without a sound. From the front of his eyes was pampered with a large green garden. There are several trees lined up on the right left side of the driveway. The glass-walled house looks so luxurious and elegant. Ornaments beautify the front and side. 

"Why is the house so luxurious? Aren't we just staying here for a few days?"

Zahra got out of the car. Now the building looks clearer, even more luxurious than the house that used to live with Aidin. 

"We're only a few days away, but I want to give you and Zea a comfortable place."  

Aidin leads Zahra. Show some places that are designed as good as possible for them to relax.

After being satisfied to go around. They opened the front door. Suddenly a boisterous voice echoed from the direction of the middle room. A standing ovation accompanied by a happy birthday song left Zahra in shock. 

"Who's the birthday, Mas?" zahra asked enthusiastically, she really did not know the show. 

"No way Zea, she's only three days old." Aidin answered riddled with riddles, angling Zahra who looked puzzled. 

"Then?"

"You really don't remember that today was your twenty-first birthday?" 

Zahra was moved and surprised. Her eyes glazed over seeing Darren and Keysa carrying the cake towards her. Followed by Mama Delia and Cherly and the others from behind. His hands hugged Aidin and spilled his tears in the man's arms.

All that was unexpected, a life journey full of thorns he went through alone. Never imagined getting a surprise from the husband, and this was the first time his birthday was so festive. 

"Happy birthday, my wife. Barakallah fii umrik." Aidin said in a soft tone. Gently peck at Zahra's head. Swiping his back that was still shaking violently, not even caring for those who immediately wanted to congratulate him. 

The rest of the sobbing accompanied his happy smile.

Aidin took out a wallet that was then obtained at the hotel. Objects that indirectly lead to the existence of Zahra.

"Sorry, I'm late. Actually last night I ordered a cake, but since you're sleeping too well, I can't bear to wake up."

Zahra was so embarrassed, somehow last night did not wake up at all, even Zea had to drink milk that had been pumped before going to bed. 

"Then, if I wake up hard, Zahra has a thief." Mimicking the style of people yelling, "i'm sure I'm up." 

Everyone laughed out loud at that speech. 

After being satisfied with Aidin, Zahra hugged Delia and the other family alternately. 

Congratulations and prayers received. Ms. Lilian also spoke by phone. Too bad at this happy moment the in-laws could not attend because they were still in the hospital. 

"Hurry home, Pa. I'll make a special cake for Papa and Mama."

Mr. Herman raised both his thumbs. Seeing his two children who get along well with their respective wives makes him relieved. The burden disappeared instantly with the disease that has now been lifted.

Zahra presents her first piece of cake to Delia. Not without reason, it was an order from Aidin.

"I miss dad." Suddenly the remark slid as Delia accepted her bribe. No matter how bad Adinata is, Zahra cannot forget the man who raised her. 

Aidin rubbed Zahra's arm gently. "Later to go home, we'll go straight to Dad's."

"Can't I talk on the phone like my mom? Are you too busy to have time for me?" 

Aidin reached into his cell phone. Then contact Adinata as requested by his wife. 

Do not wait long, within seconds the phone is connected. Adinata greeted Aidin who appeared on the screen. 

"What's up, Din?" ask Adinata without stopping her activities. 

"Someone wants to talk to, Dad." Shifted his phone right in front of Zahra, until the two came face to face. 

"Z—Zahra, are you with Aidin?" Adinata smiled broadly. After a long time, he finally saw the face of his daughter. 

"Today is my 21st birthday. I can finally celebrate my birthday, Dad. Dream fulfilled. God heard my prayer." 

Adinata shifted her eyes. He didn't respond to anything about Zahra's words. 

"Didn't you want to congratulate me and pray for me?"

Finally Zahra revealed his heart, there is no gift other than prayer. And he wants to get it from everyone, including his real father. 

"Congratulations, son. May you be happy and what you want may be accomplished." 

Not yet answered, the phone has been turned off by Adinata. It's okay, the important thing is to be able to talk to his father even though it's short. Although his face dimmed slightly, it still wanted to be happy today.

Until when you're so indifferent to me, am I really unwanted. There is no place for me even a little.

Adinata who is across there can only mourn fate while staring at the photo of Zahra in front of him.

"Don't call me dad, son. I don't deserve to be called a father by you."