
"It's too much no, Ma?" Zahra asked Delia who had accompanied her while making up.
Delia shook her head without a sound. Looking at her daughter's appearance from top to bottom. Then he lifted both his thumbs.
"You're so pretty," praised Delia for fixing the sequins on her arms. Tidying up the Zahra hijab that has been neatly arranged.
The clothes made by the famous designer look graceful on Zahra's body.
This is the second anniversary, but Zahra felt it was too much, even she felt like she was a bride who was going to have a wedding reception.
"But I'm ashamed, Ma." Zahra was insecure and kept staring at her appearance.
Delia put down the bag and put her face close to the princess's face. Looking at each other in the same direction. "Don't be shy, honey. It's your happy day. All this time mom never cared about you, and it's time you got what you were supposed to get from being small."
Delia's eyes glazed over. Not able to stem the sadness if you remember the past.
"I don't think you're coming, huh? Though I really want mom and dad photos with me and mas Aidin." One more thing that Zahra wants, is the presence of the father in the middle of the party later.
"Definitely come," said Delia reassured.
Aidin could only stand in front of the door. Since waking up he has not seen Zahra yet, and wants to be with the woman, but because of Delia, he undoes his intentions and joins the others.
"Is Zahra not ready yet, Din?" ask mrs Lilian.
Aidin stared at the slightly open door of his wife's room.
"I don't know either, Ma. There's mama Delia" he explained.
Shortly thereafter. Delia came out and called out to Aidin.
Soon the man fulfilled his in-laws' call.
"Zahra's ready, you go with him."
"Well, Ma," he answered kindly, but inwardly cheered with joy at the request of his mother.
The pounding of the shoes and the floor was getting quieter, which meant that Delia was already away. Aidin opened the door and then locked it again.
His eyes immediately stunned when he saw Zahra sitting at the bedside. His body felt stiff as if time had stopped for a moment. Her heart was pounding like it was when she first fell in love.
"What's wrong with you, Mom?" Zahra's voice spread the Aidin's daydream almost to the seventh heaven.
It turns out this wasn't a dream.
Aidin approached Zahra and knelt in front of him. Kiss the back of the woman's hand gently and long.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"What's concerned, Mom?" Zahra rubbed Aidin's face gently as the man stared at her without blinking.
Aidin tightened his hand. His mouth seemed locked and could not say a word, but his heart promised to take care of the woman in front of him at any time.
"Why are you concerned, why?" Aidin grabbed Zahra's chin and looked back intensely at the woman's face.
"Son, I want us to go down with Zea, too."
Aidin closed his lips to Zahra's ear and whispered, "It seems like the party here is more fun."
Zahra who was surprised immediately turned to look towards Aidin. Intention to get angry actually happens an unwanted scene. Where Zahra's lips hit the man's cheek until a kiss occurred.
Aidin wasted no chance, as fast as lightning he held Zahra's head back. Use the best time possible to enjoy the red lips.
Unwilling to be swept away in that tantalizing atmosphere, Zahra pinched Aidin's waist to make the empress grimace and let go of his head.
"Quick call Zea, or tonight we sleep apart" threatened Zahra, because it is the most powerful weapon to make the husband subjugated.
Aidin rushes to Richard to deliver Zea to his room. He does not accept punishment for his own carelessness.
"We wait in front."
Holding Zahra's hand towards the door.
Shortly thereafter, Richard arrives with a tiny baby in his cradle.
"Grandpa can't be pup anymore huh, pity Richard." Aidin took over his daughter.
Richard chuckled, he didn't mind taking care of Zea during the party. Learning before he became a father.
Just like Zahra and Aidin, Zea also wears a white dress with a bandu that adorns her head. Walk parallel to the towering stairs. A boisterous applause as the MCs announced their arrival.
It's just a party celebrating a wedding anniversary, but Zahra feels like she's the queen of a day. How not, the wedding party is not as luxurious as this. At that time he still stemmed the sadness because Delia came late, while her stepmother did not come at all. It was as if Zahra was insignificant in their eyes.
Delia who stood beside James welcomed the arrival of Zahra and Aidin.
Hugged him again as he did in the room.
"Congratulations, son. May you always be happy."
Aidin assures Delia's speech in the liver. Secuil did not want to see Zahra again sad, especially to shed tears. He promised to curse himself if that happened.
"Thank you, Ma. Keep praying for me."
Not only Delia, James and several other families also congratulated Zahra and Aidin. Ms. Lilian was deliberately the last among the others.
"Mama and papa don't have any gifts," concluded Bu Lilian rubbed Zahra's smooth cheeks.
"The gift of Mama and Papa is the most special," said Zahra who made her two in-laws confused.
"What?" They asked in unison.
Zahra is facing Aidin.
"Aidin's mas change is the most beautiful gift that will not be matched by anything."
Aidin wanted to laugh out loud, but that was Zahra. Something that in the eyes of others looks trivial, but in the eyes of the woman is so valuable and deserves a thumbs up.
"What do you mean, son?" ask Miss Lilian.
Not only Aidin, many people want to hear the explanation of Zahra. Only the woman could describe what was said.
"Sabda prophet, the greatest jihad is jihad against lust, and mas Aidin is able to defeat it, it means he won. Isn't that very special and should be proud of?"
Aidin rubbed his tears that escaped just like that. Smile even though his heart is screaming. There is nothing to be proud of in him. That is according to Aidin, but the wife who has been hurt actually assess something that has been considered trivial.
Aidin kissed Zahra's forehead, in his heart praying.
O God, I do not believe I can enter Your heaven by a fatal mistake, but give the most beautiful place for my wife and children in the future.
"Happy second wedding anniversary, son." The heavy sound from behind shocked Zahra who was still in Aidin's arms.