
Today is the age of Arsen Raditya Hutama. As usual, the event was held majestically and only attended by upper class people. The media also came to cover the course of the party, especially they were still very curious to know about the love life of Nikita and Arsen.
The party atmosphere was filled by the invited guests present. Arsen with Vienna entertained his guests with a smile full of hospitality, although in fact his heart was sad because he could not celebrate with the woman he loved.
A shout was heard as a beautiful woman walked into the room gracefully, the camera blitz highlighting her beauty. Arsen stared in a puff and smiled fakely seeing his lying girlfriend come closer to him.
Nikita had been in front of Arsen and Vienna, then thrusting her hand at the young man who had been considered her brother. “Happy birthday Ar,” said Nikita sincerely.
“Still Nik.” Arsen shook Nikita's hand.
“Hai mother-in-law,” greet Nikita with a tone of pampered as if to provoke the anger of women who have put on a sour face of his presence.
Vienna melengos throw away his views, this time he was not wanting to serve this crazy artist and chose to leave. He did not want the events of the scene Gerald repeated in his son's show.
Nikita drew a satisfied smile filled with the victory her enemy had left without her having to bother doing the attack.
“Where are Mami and Ale?” tanya Arsen saw Nikita just coming by herself.
“Don't know, he said earlier already on the road,” obviously Nikita set her eyes on the entrance waiting for Rena.
Nikita's lip line was attracted, Nikita's heart was beating fast to see the young man who was currently the target of her heart coming with a woman. But his face immediately turned excited, when he saw the face of the woman holding the young man's arm. His intention to get close to Bian at this party foundered because of the presence of Odah's mother who also accompanied his son.
Bian stepped in with his mother to put on a lacklustre face when the middle-aged woman forced him to come with her, only to keep him from getting close to the artist Nikita he hated so much.
“Come Mom,” invite Bian to get closer to Arsen to congratulate and gift from Ara directly to Arsen but step mother Odah stopped he did not want to get closer with Nikita who was also there.
“Bian there is Nikita. Just wait for the girls to get out of there. Let you guys not close,” hold Odah's mother makes Bian snort rotate lazy eyeballs.
“Review if you meet him. You should be here with mom,” press the woman whose mind has been poisoned by soap operas on tv.
“Ia.” Bian followed his mother's wishes. Bian and Nikita could only look at each other from a distance throwing smiles.
“Liat Ian, he's again smiling looking at us. Must be in his heart again talking, using a rich heart voice on tv. He said, I'll poison Mom, I'll measure your treasure hahaha,” oceh Odah's mother squinted with a grinning smile the same as the cynical scene on tv.
Bian flashed a sharp look at his mother who always had bad thoughts on Nikita. “Mother, already. There's-there's no way she's like that.”
“He, Ian he always said so on tv.” Bian feels like crazy made by women fans of this soap opera, he had to convey Sarah's gift to Arsen but he was held back by the threat of his mother.
Bian and Odah's mother were still sitting enjoying the party atmosphere, really this young man could not do anything with the presence of his mother. The one from earlier babbling did not clearly observe the atmosphere of the party.
“Ian, try to see there is a very mismatched couple, the woman is very beautiful while the guy is ordinary. This if ngak matre means he has a lot of debt tuh,” said Odah's mother ala observers soap opera.
Makes Bian grunt even more to hear the babble of his mother.
“Ian which is the opposite of her handsome partner ugly, would later cheat,” explained Ibu Odah.
Bian woke up from his seat was not able to stand the observation of his mother it feels like his horn wants to come out. “Let's go home from mommy bawel really comment on all the conditions of people,” invite Bian.
“Ya we better go home. Mother also has been more upset seeing Nikita than you have seen you continue.” This middle-aged woman also stood up she was also actually uncomfortable being in this place.
“We said we used to be with Arsen. I also have to give something Ara.”
Bian and his mother step closer to Arsen who is busy hosting guests and Nikita is no longer beside Arsen.
“Bian! Ibu Odah,” greet Arsen with a fluffy smile seeing them, especially Odah's mother, a servant who has been considered Arsen as his own mother.
“Happy birthday Ar.”
“Still Ian has arrived.” Arsen hugged his former rival. Arsen and Bian's relationship has improved two years ago since Bian decided to let Sarah go, as has Arsen, since Sarah did not return with Bian, they reconciled and supported each other in business.
“Happy birthday Mr. Ar. May healthy always and happiness always be with you,” said Odah's mother until now still call Arsen with the title as before.
“Thank you mother Odah for her prayer,” reply Arsen switched to hug the woman at a glance.
“We have to go home Ar,” obviously Bian looked at Arsen who was still holding his mother's hand.
“Go home? Why so fast? This show is not over yet, my papa has not come.”Arsen was not willing.
“Hewhy are you going home?” the Viennese timpal who also came and joined them.
“Money,” greet mother Odah.
“How are you Bi Odah?”
“Good. How's madam?” ask Odah's mother.
Bian breathed a sigh of relief at last he was freed from his mother who was busy chatting with his former employer it must take a long time.
Bian looked at the two women who had entered into the thicket world. He was getting closer to Arsen. “Ar is something I want to tell you,” whispered Bian.
“What's up?” asked Arsen curiously looking at Bian.
Bian then took Arsen a little away from Vienna he knew if Sarah's gift should not be known by Vienna, because Sarah and Arsen were still in a secret relationship.
“It's about Ara. Yesterday he came to my house,” said Bian slowly.
“Ara.” The look on Arsen's face became sad his wife was not in the age when she should have been accompanied by the person he loved. She could do nothing for Sarah.
“He left something for you,” explained Bian then reached into the pocket of the suit he was wearing took out a small gift box from Sarah for her husband.
“Says birthday gift for you.” Bian handed it over clandestinely as his eyes turned to Arsen's mother and mother.
Two corners of Arsen's lips are interested in hearing his love to give him gifts even if only through an intermediary. “Cado for me.” Arsen grabbed the gift by putting it in his suit pocket to hide Sarah's gift.
“Ia. Ara said the contents of the card are very special,” obviously Bian remembered Sarah's message that said even though the card is small but will be very special.
“Special.” Arsen was very enthusiastic and curious about what was on his wife's gift.
“Stay here, I heard you were close to Nikita,” Goda Arsen stared at Bian's face.
“That's.” Bian sniffed his shoulders looking at his mother.
“I'll call for you.”
“Don't Ar,” refused Bian staring at Arsen he knew as soon as Nikita approached he would definitely be dragged home by his mother.
“Niki,” call Arsen wave his hand at Nikita and step closer at Arsen and Bian with a smile.
Vienna and Odah's mother who also heard immediately stopped their conversation.
“I go home first Ar,” saying Bian stepped away closer to his mother who began to look at him sharply will the presence of Nikita. This delinquent child has not struggled with his mother.
“Thank you Ian,” said Arsen and in reply to a nod from Bian.
Nikita approached Arsen with a sullen face looking at Bian who was leaving as he walked closer.
“Nik him why? Said you guys close?” tanya Arsen was also astonished at Bian's attitude.
“There is his mother, his mother does not like me close to Bian, he said I am a bad artist,” explained Nikita.
“Hahahaha,” Arsen chuckles amusedly satisfied finally Nikita met with a suitable opponent to make her not dwell that is the mother of Odah.
“I know Bian is very affectionate with his mother. His mother is everything so don't dream close to him if you can't get his mother's heart,” taunt this handsome young man.
Nikita took a heavy breath it was very difficult to get Odah's mother's heart.
“Sorry Mami is late,” said the mother and son who just arrived.
“Mami why just came,” asked Arsen.
“Mami stray,” obviously Rena who does not know the ins and outs of this city with a frenzy.
“Ko can stray Mi, Mami anyway I said I picked up, ngak want,” between Nikita staring Rena and Ale.
“Ia. I have searched the address correctly, mami until dizzy nyari through go*ole translet ngak there,” said Rena excitedly about her knowledge
“Call it.”Arsen snorted turning his eyes panted again this woman was Salah.
“Go*gel Maps Mi. No,” ralat Nikita with a face as careless as Arsen.
“Salah yes deserved nothing, we are wrong Ale,” said Rena with a horse's grin for her mistake.
“Basic, just deserve to stray.”
Nikita and Rena begin to argue that Arsen only shook his head to see these two neighbors back together but Arsen feels his birthday will always be special if there are them and if Sarah is also here with him then complete everything.
Arsen felt his suit pocket recalling a gift from Sarah. Curiosity tickled her heart as to what gift Sarah would give her. His heart blossomed if he remembered the gift until he kept wondering.
“About what Ara gave me, what a watch,” guess Arsen in the heart according to the big box in his pocket a little thought again stroking his pocket.
“Wallet.”
“glasses,” guess Arsen is getting curious.
“Ahgg.... indeed why if the goods, I will have a lot, but why from my round I became curious to know what kind, like,” Inner Arsen still guesses if the gift of the person he loves a simple item but it feels very special because it is from the person he loves.
“I can die curious if not open it,” Inner Arsen though he should not be found out if receiving a gift from Sarah.
Arsen began to look around looking at his mother who entertained his business colleagues. Arsen takes refuge using the bodies of Nikita and Rena who are still arguing before him. Arsen reached into the pocket of his suit will open a gift from his wife right now.
Arsen pulled the corner of his lips looking at the tiny gift from his wife, slowly he opened it. Arsen's furrowed brows staring at the contents inside did not match his guess of just a few sheets of paper. Without worrying anymore and the ramblings of Nikita and Rena, he opened the paper and read it.
Arsen's bead eyes stared fixedly looking for the essence of the writing on the paper that he was difficult to understand. “Sarah Alia Wardani positively pregnant,” read Arsen's conclusion slowly only that which she caught in the paper was not fully understood.
It took a few seconds that Arsen finally digested the contents, he was stunned for a moment and then returned to reading correctly, the two hands holding the white paper began to tremble.
“Ha .. mil ... Ara ... pregnant,” Inner Arsen with teary eyes still stared at the white paper with novelty, it has long been she is looking forward to this. He will have a small family, a very special gift for his age.
“Ara is pregnant now. She's pregnant with my son.” Arsen clutched the paper with a pity like very valuable, this young man then took back the contents of their child's usg photo box.
“Mother thanks for this very happy gift. This really is a special gift for me, I will be a father, ” Inner Arsen it feels like he wants to scream a drop of tears should come down his cheeks, staring at the hill of pregnancy.
“Today is the best chance to acknowledge you in front of everyone. I already have your love now the baby is with you. We will not be separated because we will build our little family. I won't hide you anymore.”
Arsen grabbed his pants pocket calling someone.
“Dion group of journalists. I'll deliver something,” Arsen said from a phone call
“Please dear father will tell everyone about the story of the marriage of father and mother and about you our family, after this father will meet you and your mother,” Inner Arsen is still staring at usg photos, and, he would tell all about the secrets he had kept if Arsen Raditya Hutama had married, and he no longer cared about his mother. Now he is the head of the family who will decide for himself the happiness of his family.
sorry if the ups are getting messy ....