CEO JEWELRY'S MATCHMAKING

MY WIFE HAPPY BIRTHDAY

Yesa came out of her room It was strange why all the lights were extinguished as she thought while walking up the stairs. Only the staircase light was on at this time, on his right left side was a faint beam coming from a golden-yellow lamp. So that he has no difficulty when going down the stairs even in the dark though.

A few steps later, he stopped when he heard the sound of music from a very beautiful piano in his ear.

Where did this beautiful flow come from

Yesa circulated her gaze, sweeping through the entire room downstairs. And finally he caught a familiar male figure playing a piano in the middle of his father John's house.

"My husband." I want it to feel right now, Yesa hugged the man because she was moved. She continued her steps downstairs and stood watching her husband look carefully.

How could a cold man seem to be able to make such a gentle groove

"It's very comfortable, no." Suddenly, Dery's voice came from behind

"Derrie! Just be surprised."

"I've been here since."

"Really!" Dery replied with a smile "Why am I unconscious." Looking at Arya again "Listen, I don't think this gentle groove matches her personality."

"Who said? My brother's a good man." Dery denies

"Ck! You said that, because looking on the bright side, right."

"That's not true. Plus, my brother's piano is meaningful."

"Now?" Yesa frowned

"My brother's piano chorus revealed emotions he couldn't express. When you think about it. Doesn't the square touch your heart."

Yesa smiled

"You're right this makes my heart feel comfortable. All my tiredness is wiped out."

Yesa was stunned to see her husband who still offered her a song. Songs from the piano that maybe only he and God know the meaning. After playing with his song Arya is seen getting up from her chair and walking closer

"My wife, happy birthday."

"Thank you." After answering Yesa smiled beautifully which is rare. A smile that removes control when she looks at her husband.

"My wife, you know, you're so pretty today." Unable to bear it, Arya slowly moved her face, her lips touching Yesa's lips. Kissing it so affectionately makes anyone who sees it must be his own smile.

"Can you do it later when you're in the room. The effect was like my teasing." Said Dery who was sitting on

garden table

Hearing Dery talk Arya let go of her kiss and smiled ignorantly. After that he walked while holding his wife's hand to the celebration table that had been provided in the park.

So many dishes on the table, such as heavy food cake cold and warm drinks, to wine and some candles that illuminate in the middle.

Maybe this is the tradition in the family. I don't know. Even today they are seen celebrating birthdays only with family. If you don't have a dark past, it's possible that Arya celebrated her wife's birthday in a different way.

Instead, the couple was sitting in John's chair when he heard Dery talk.

"Dery, why don't you just get married. After I think your age is enough."

"You don't mock my son." Hendra answered John. "You know if it wasn't for me, maybe your daughter hasn't been married to date."

"Ck, if I knew at that time you would marry my daughter to your son. Maybe I won't agree." John doesn't want to lose

''Already, rather than you chattering obscurely. We better start the dinner. Yesa my dear daughter, please blow this candle away."

"All right." Yesa approached her head and then blew the candles on the cake. The big cake is simple but luxurious.

"Happy birthday dear." Sandra said along with the others

Arya frowned when she saw his wife suddenly shed tears.

"My wife, why are you crying." This question also comes to mind in others.

"I'm happy, this is my first time celebrating a birthday with my family. Because I just remembered it before. And I always

go to a beautiful place with my best friend and I miss him so much."

Rena our daughter is really happy right now. She's very pretty. Your face and attitude are similar to yours.

John said in his heart.

"Then where is your best friend, why didn't you invite him here?" John spoke

Yesa.

"I heard she's gone home and she's married to me, too."

"Does sister-in-law have an Icha phone number that can still be reached." Dery.

Yesa shook her head."I don't have any"

"Dearly enough. My daughter do you really want to meet her." John asked again

"That's very difficult, because I don't know the address."

"That's very easy. If need be I can help you find the address." Hendra spoke

"really! Then I want to know your address." Yesa said with enthusiasm.

"Hendra you always go earlier than me." John protested

"Dad I don't care if anyone gets the address first. The most important thing for me is that I want to visit her home soon to miss." Say Yesa in a soft voice.

"My wife, have you forgotten your husband. Don't tell me you don't need my permission anymore." Arya open the sound.

"Hehe my husband, I'm sorry next time I'll remember him." Yesa answered with a sigh.

Next time? You said next time

"My wife! Come with me." Arya got up from her seat and pulled Yesa's hand to follow her.

"Strick boy, you're taking my daughter with you. You guys haven't even had dinner yet." John angry.

Already walking three steps Arya turned around.

"I don't think you need to interfere in my business with my wife."

After speaking Arya again stepped out of the garden table

"He's right we shouldn't interfere in his personal affairs anymore, our son is married." Sandra

Dery just chuckled to see the incident somehow at first glance he remembered with Shinta when he saw her with Dika at the cafe this afternoon. There was a ludicrous feeling coming to heart. When he realized he grinned then gulped a little wine in his glass.

"Dery did you envy seeing him" Saw Dery grinning Hendra spoke

"No!" Dery answered with a cold look.

* * *

In room

After enjoying the dinner delivered by the waiter. Yesa is currently seen on the front porch of her room on the second floor. While stunned to enjoy the beauty of John's home page.

There, there is a garden of various flowers and fountains in the middle of a round pond decorated with colorful lights that will only light up at night.

A home page like this is so comfortable in the eyes. And not far from the park, in front of him there is a Golf course that is used by John to play golf in his spare time.

As Yesa inhaled a long breath of air, Arya suddenly hugged her from behind, her cheeks touching.

"My husband, since when did you get here?" Yesa looked at her husband and stroked his head for a moment. Like petting a kitten who wants to be loved.

"I got here two hours ago."

"really? Why don't you tell me."

"That's because, I want your heart touched three times over." Arya spoke softly near his wife's left ear.

"But still you have to tell me. You know." Yesa looked at her husband's face again "I miss you twice as much as you." Smilingly

Arya gave a look of embarrassment, after which she saw Yesa sharply.

"I can't lose this time, I really miss you, My wife, don't leave without telling me from today, if you want to go, Let's go together from now on."

"Now! What about my dad?" Yesa clumsy,

"Why ...? Are we going to move in, and live with dad here?'' Arya even mocked him.

Yesa frowned confusedly

"Why are we living with my dad? But we are already married. So my husband tomorrow we go home."

"Do you not want to stop by my father's house?" Arya is getting sucked again.

"Is it important to talk about it now?" Jess began to suspect.

"All right, let's talk about something else. My wife you know, I don't want girls."

"Why is that?" Arya smiled mischievously.

"My wife, if it's a girl. Maybe my mom and dad would love our daughter more."

"You're jealous of your son? Uh wait a minute. Did I say, I want to give birth to a daughter for you? You pervert."

"Huh..." Arya sighed while dropping her chin on Yesa's shoulder." My wife, I really am not a pervert. I want us to give birth to a grandchild soon."

Yesa looked at "Grandchild?" for a moment?"

Arya nodded

"Truely, that's a natural thing a father would want if his son was married." Arya nodded "My husband, by the way how much do you want my child?"

''I want to have four children."

"What's? four!" Yesa was surprised "Is that not too much?"

"Why? In my opinion, it's enough, not much and not a little."

''That's it, all right."

After Yesa answered Arya smiled mischievously.

"My wife, if you've agreed to give birth to four children. Shouldn't we take it from now on."

This is why I always fall into his trap

Yesa said in her heart as she turned around, looked at her husband and took two steps back.

"My husband, it's night, I want to change my dress for a nightgown."

Seeing Yesa stepping Arya directly carrying her body. Then he threw it quietly on the bed. Dropping himself on it, then smitten his lips once in a while he wiggled his tongue, dancing around.

His tongue shifted through his ears and down to his neck, he kissed loudly until leaving a red color. While his hands were slipping down, he took down his underwear. After that, he removed his belt.

At this time his knees were resting on both sides of his wife's thighs, his fingers tightly grasping his hands. And as fast as lightning he flicked his body.

"Ah'' Yesa sighed as she held her hands around her husband's neck

"My wife, give me Jewelery's successor. I can't wait to hear the baby cry at night."

''My husband, we ask the almighty, that we be quickly given a beautiful baby like me and handsome like you." After speaking, Yesa pinched her husband's nose.

Arya smiled, then she kissed her thin lips. His hand turned to pull Yesa's shoulder to curl up, turning her back on the bed. Then as fast as lightning he knocked his body.

"Well" Yesa's two hands clutching the pillow beside her. "My husband, if I've got Icha's address. I want to see him soon. What can?"

"My wife, if it's a beautiful place, take me to visit with you."

After speaking Arya pushed Yesa's shoulder to face. Still looking back at him.

"Aah!" Sighing Yesa bit his fingers. "Sure, my husband, have you ever fished while camping?"

"That's a good question, I haven't done it in a long time. Last time I went fishing with my dad was seven. So I agree."

"Really!"

"True, my wife thinks it's one of my birthday gifts."

After talking Arya sat down from the stomach and then pulled the hand of Yesa to occupy her lap. He slowly shook his thighs while kissing his lips, then went down to the neck. Sometimes he bites his shoulder because of anxiety.

After being satisfied with his position he pushed the lips of Yesa with his lips to his back. Locking his hands over his head, he sucks his chest.

"Well!" Sigh again because of the pleasure. "Wait on! Husband did you forget my birthday gift."

Arya had not yet touched and instead back to jerk her body, the sweat around her face was pouring.

While Yesa was only able to grip her husband's fingers. So holding back the favor, his face looks like it is going to explode.

Finally, love reaches the top. After a few minutes Arya dragged her body stretched out on the bed.

After the activity on the bed was finished, Arya grabbed his wife's body and then kissed her forehead. Her outstretched hand stroked her hair with a gentle swipe.

"My wife don't you see there's something next to you."

Yesa. There is one blue box that lives on the pull of the ribbon directly open. Out of curiosity he hurriedly grabbed the thing. It does not matter if the dress that is wearing has sagged somewhere.

"My husband, what's it about."

Seeing Arya just silent Yesa pulled the ribbon, when openly greeted with a digital camera in pink. This was the first time he smiled happily. The same reaction when people found a treasure hidden at the bottom of this earth.

"My husband! Thank you I didn't think you were so attentive to me. You know, this is the thing I dreamed about the most when I was a kid. It's so funny and it's pink again I like." After speaking, Yesa put her face forward and kissed her husband's lips because she was happy.

Yesa may not know if her husband's heart is blossoming. I feel proud to have given the most appropriate gift to her.

Seeing her funny expression like this. It really makes me want to repeat it again. It's dangerous if I keep seeing it.

"My wife, sleep it's night, tomorrow after I get your best friend's address, we go straight there."

The man pulled his head and he fell on his chest. Brushing her hair with a gentle rub

"My wife, good night, I love you."

After talking Arya brought the face closer to her head and fell asleep.

*****

Morning time.

Slowly, Yesa opened her eyes, surprised that her husband had disappeared. Looking at the wall clock he hurriedly opened his blanket

Then ran to the bathroom. Damn how can I wake up this night. He said he threw himself into the frothy bath up that the waiter had provided this morning.

After finishing his bath, Yesa wore the clothes Sandra had prepared for him. The shirt looks very simple but special. All of his clothes come from world-famous products like Chanel Gucci Dior Nina Ricci or whatever.

I don't know how much it costs with just one shirt. Maybe Yesa can buy a house in her hometown. Unfortunately, he did not know about it.

At this time Yesa was standing in front of the dressing table, wearing moisturizer and lip gloss pink only and combing her hair carelessly. After that he walked to the door.

"Good morning, Young Miss." The waiter greeted as he bowed as he saw his Young Miss had just come out of the room

Yesa smiled.

"Again, what's wrong? Why is Mr. Ketut waiting for me at the door."

"I've been instructed by the great Lord to serve you young Miss."

"That's it, thank you." Yesa walked down the steps of Mr. Ketut following his steps from behind towards the dining table.

''Sister-in-law, how could you

wake up this night." Dery spoke as he saw that Yesa was already sitting in front of him.

Yesa was just grinning, there was no way she would have answered the reason last night.

"Where are the others?"

"Sister was gone early in the morning because there was urgent business, my father and mother had gone home last night. And your father was playing golf earlier."

"Playing Golf, then what about you. Why don't you and my dad go to the office today?" Yesa spoke while chewing her sandwich bread.

"See, maybe your dad wants to enjoy his day off right now." After speaking Dery got up from sitting down.

"Where are you going?"

"I want to accompany your father to golf, would you like to come?"

"Okay, you go first, I'll catch up with you. I want to get my camera in the room first."

Upon seeing Dery walk Yesa took a quick sip of a glass of chocolate milk in her hand

"Please let me do it, young lady, I'll get you the camera right away

in your room." Mr. Ketut offered himself.

"All right, then thank you."

"You don't spare Miss."

Yesa went back to eating breakfast in the morning, while Mr. Ketut walked to his room and then appeared again while holding his camera.

"Young lady, this is your camera." Mr. Ketut politely presented it

"Well, thank you" Yesa smiled as she grabbed it.

"Just like young lady."

Yesa got up from her seat and walked out of the house leaving the dining table. Mr. Ketut followed in his footsteps from behind. Arriving outside, he spoiled his eyes to see the beautiful scenery of flowers and fountains in the morning.

Yesa took pictures of everything she saw, from the old parrot that was evading the tree, various flowers and fountains while walking.

Not to forget he photographed Dery and John who were cool playing golf John from a distance. Ah, Mr. Ketut also secretly photographed while walking backwards.

"Good, hihi." So cool to take pictures, he was shocked half to death because he hit a brown horse behind him.

"How can there be horses here." Yesa spoke while stroking her chest

'Young Miss, the horse is one of the great Lord's beloved pets." Mr. Ketut answered politely.

"One! How many are you keeping here?" As he spoke he rubbed his horse's cheek gently.

"Young Miss, if you want to know. I can take you to the cage. You'll know after you see it there."Ketut

"Well, take me there, please."

"It is with pleasure, Miss"

During the journey

"Father Ketut how long have you been

working here."

"Nearly half my life Miss, I've worked here for decades."

''It turns out that way, then do you know my mother?"

"Sure Miss, your face and eyes are very similar to yours. She is very beautiful, friendly and polite. Just like you "

"Right, I don't believe."

I don't know why Mr. Ketut suddenly stopped his steps.

"Young Miss, haven't you ever wondered where your mother learned that from." Ketut talking while looking at the camera

"Learn what?"

"Your mother is a photographer."

Yesa frowned.

"Huh? What does. Isn't my mom a jewelry designer?"

"I'll bet you Miss, your mother was a famous photographer before she learned the jewelry design from the great Lady of Sandra." After speaking Mr. Ketut again continued his steps.

"That's it, if it wasn't for you telling me, maybe a lifetime. I'll never know about this."

"Looks like the big master wants to tell you at the right time."

Apparently there are still some other side of my mother's life that has not been revealed

"Young Miss, we've reached "Sir Ketut talking while inviting in politely.

How surprised Yesa was, when she saw several horses neatly lined up in each cage. He ran towards the white horse.

"It's so pretty this horse." Yesa said as she gently rubbed the head of her horse.

"Young Miss, do you know, that horse was your mother's favorite horse when she was alive." Ketut

"Right, I can't wait to ride it. Ah, forget I can't. I've never ridden a whole life."

"My wife, what are you doing?" Yesa looked towards her husband. "From now on I've been everywhere, you've been here."

"My husband, didn't you go to the office this morning. Why is it here?"

"My wife, didn't you say it yourself last night. If you want to visit your best friend's house today."

''That's right, but did you get the address?"

Arya replied with a smile.

By reflex Yesa hugged her husband's body because she was happy

"My husband thanks you." Arya smiled again

"My wife, you haven't answered my question. Why come here? Do you want to ride?"

Yesa let go of her embrace.

"Yes, but I can't"

Arya smiled, though,

"My wife, let me help you."

After talking Arya wearing a helmet horse, not to forget he also put a helmet on the head of his wife and then ride the white horse.

"Aliklah" Arya said as she extended her hand

"No, I'm afraid." Answer Yesa

"Alright, hurry."

"Not my husband, I don't want to."

"Sir Ketut please help my wife get up here."

Mr. Ketut down." Well young master, young lady let me help you, please follow my instructions."

"All right."

Yesa put the camera in her long vest pocket and followed the instructions of Mr. Ketut, while Arya pulled her hand and finally sat down in front of her husband.

"My wife, hold on tight."

Yesa nodded.

Not how long Arya took her horse slowly around the park and the golf course as wide as the international soccer field. On the left right side there is a spruce tree that fences the cold streets.

"My wife, do you like the view here, it's beautiful isn't it." Arya spoke after

stopping his horse in front of the lake.

The lake is an artificial lake founded by John and Hendra. Although the lake is not as large

the ocean is in the ocean, but it is quite large. Surrounded by trees neatly arranged, like a real lake. So beautiful and so comfortable to look at.

"You're right, this is so beautiful. My husband, do you come here often?"

"When I was a kid, I used to

come with my dad fishing together." After speaking Arya hugged at once

dropping his chin on Yesa's shoulder his cheek touched.

Crekk, without warning Yesa photographed her husband's face secretly.

"My wife, is your best friend's house more beautiful than this?"

"I don't know, but I've heard stories from Icha. He said in the middle of the forest there was a lake. He also said his father had provided a special place to camp around there. So my husband let's go there, I can't wait to visit."

"But do you guarantee that the place is clean and not dirty."

Yesa looked over with a smile

"Sure, my husband, you take it easy I will always try to do my best for you, I'm sure the place won't let you down."

"My wife after I think about it. Why don't we go fishing and camp here."

"Right as well, let's do it after we visit from Icha's house. How's it?"

"It's good my wife because you said. So, you can't pull it back."

"Sure, I won't pull my words."

Arya smiled then her lips touched Yesa's lips very gently.

After the horse business was finished the couple walked up to John and Dery who were busy playing Golf.

"Dad I beg you to say goodbye, in a few moments I will leave immediately with my wife to visit her best friend's house."

John hasn't budged because he's busy swinging his wood stick and then doing a drive punch. And the golf ball floated in the air and landed smoothly on the putting green almost near the pin.

"Wahh dad's great." Yesa praised

"My daughter, do you want to try it?" John spoke

"I want to, but next time, Dad,

right now I want to go to my best friend's house first."

Dery smile.

"It looks like Brother already

has address. Where did Brother get it? "

"Of course from your father, it was very easy for him. It's always easy to get what he wants. Not much different from your Aryan behavior, your attitude is very similar to yours." John replied while putting a stick of wood and replacing it with a stick iron.

Arya chuckles.

"It turns out Dad was so considerate of me."

" Okay, our father beg you to leave, take good care of your health." After talking Yesa kissed

his father's hands were soft.

"Alright then" John saw Arya for a moment "You take good care of my daughter."

Arya smiled meaningfully

" Dad, take it easy, I will definitely protect my wife well."