Grandpa's Choice Man

First Gift from Husband

Shortly after dinner, Ms. Ina decided to return to her room because she wanted to rest. Rama and Tiara were also worried about Bu Ina's attitude of not usually resting early. Ms. Ina continued to reassure her two children that she was okay. Just tired because it is a few days often move outside the home. Tiara sat parallel to Bu Ina's feet and began to gently massage her in-laws' feet.

"Mama, where does it hurt?" tiara asked worriedly.

"Mama's okay, honey. You guys are overreacting. Mama is just as exhausted as possible," replied Ms. Ina smiling as sincerely as possible.

"Eat him, Mama did not need a lot of activity outside. A lot of rest," said Rama began to possessive.

"Duh Prince Mama began to possessiveness huh," seduced Bu Ina with a smile but avenged the tension on the faces of Rama and Tiara.

"If indeed Mama's business can be represented, Tiara insyaallah can replace for example it is very important. Tiara can permit an apprentice first," bargained Tiara politely.

"No, Honey. Focus on your college, your intern. Let's graduate quickly with the best grades. A pride to be able to see the daughter of Mama graduation. Mama will take care of health and reduce outgoing activities" said Bu Ina.

"Goddess, Ma. Mama help doain yes hopefully launched all the process," said Tiara while rubbing the feet of her mother-in-law.

"Of course, hon. Just get some rest. Mama is fine. Do not worry excessively," Bu Ina persuaded reassuring.

"Really, Ma?" ask Rama to make sure.

Ms. Ina also smiled as sincerely as possible while showing a cheerful face without making up. Having no other choice, Rama and Tiara finally withdrew from the mother's room even though their minds were still not completely calm.

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"Why don't you suspect Mama?" tiara asked after closing the room door.

"Yes. Let's pray Mama doesn't do anything. If Mama says that, then she needs some time alone. Maybe, Mama again misses Papa. Usually Mama is so if you miss Papa," replied Rama while sitting on the sofa.

"Ooo.." said Tiara rounding her mouth, "Abang, I already know who impregnated your ex," Tiara said as she jumped onto the sofa right in front of her husband and made Rama look sharply at her.

"Call it Selvi or the woman. Do not provoke emotions," said Rama feigning ferocity.

"Other than that. It turns out that the impregnant is Mr. Hadi, Pak Juna's father," Tiara tells.

"Sir Hadi? Arjuna's dad?" rama asked with a flat face but his eyes painted an amazing curiosity, "whose full name?"

"Papa's own friend doesn't know his name. What kind of friend is Abang nih," said Tiara outside the topic.

"Yes, we only know them on campus. Time I have to screen him. Ask the names of his parents, where he works. I'm not a census officer" replied Rama Sengak making Tiara sing lips.

"Yes, it's not so. My brother is not enthusiastic. Free. Dah males," Tiara murmured while standing up and about to get off the sofa.

When Tiara was about to step away from Rama, with a quick movement, Rama also pulled Tiara's hand until Tiara sat on his lap. Before the Tiara rebelled further, Rama first wrapped his hands around Tiara's waist and locked them with a soft hold.

"Whoever impregnates Selvi of course I won't care. For me, you're here enough, dear," whispered Rama as he kissed Tiara's cheek after finishing his sentence.

"Basic crocodile mouth. Om-Om's mouth is slippery," said Tiara pretended not to accept even though his heart flowered, "Yang impregnated his name Pak Hadi Tjokro Kusumo, CEO of PT Mekar Bogarasa."

"Oh. The owner of Hadi Agency is Arjuna's papa. Ja. Yes," said Rama with a flat face while mangut-mangut without sin.

"Hadi Agency Owner? How come you're not surprised, Bang?" tiara asked even curiously with the expression shown by Rama.

"Lha, what should I do? It's good if you've met the person, as if he's not noisy anymore disturb us," replied Rama lightly.

"Selvi is impregnated by parents, aren't you stunned? Did you keep anything from Tiara?" tiara urged round her eyes and looked at Rama in astonishment.

"What are you. Suuzan. Not a secret, but there is no right moment to tell and actually does not matter also you know," reply Rama lazy to discuss about Selvi.

"Is Mr Hadi Selvi's affair while still dating Brother?" tanya Tiara made sure.

"Yes" answered Rama Ketus.

"In fact, Selvi's taste is not Om-Om, but Mr-Bapak. Steady too yes. The real sugar daddy's name. How can you cheat on me like that?" tiara shakes in disbelief.

"First time caught, she said it was to boost her popularity as a model so it was necessary to approach her boss. He is also the boss' favorite son. Apparently not a favorite child, but a favorite woman," Rama replied gently without regret.

"That's the world in the model huh, Bang? Horrified greatly," said Tiara still flabbergasted.

"Not all that is just that someone needs to approach an insider. Many are talented in that field, only yes there is also a need to cheat to get high popularity," Rama's story seriously and listened to by the wife with a more serious look.

"Keep, how will their relationship continue?" tiara asked with an adorable innocent face.

"Yes. Why do dizzy thinking. Let it be their business" replied Rama jutek.

"Oh yes. About the photo of Brother sent to me, the photo of me sent to Abang, the melee was their plan. But, for the problem at the hotel was pure plan Selvi himself because he was desperate when he found out about her pregnancy. Are you surprised too?" ask Tiara.

"Little bit. But, yes knowing the lunge of Hadi Agency's boss, it seems like such a thing is very easy for him. Especially paid with the body of his favorite woman," replied Rama with a cynical smile.

"Yes yes. Her body is motty, bohai, sexy, not like my body that looks like a plywood," Tiara murmured as she put her hands on her chest and put her lips together.

"Do what a molten body, but haram dike. Mending that kayak plywood is not what is important halal touched. I know that you have prayed before" said Rama while poking Tiara's chin and looking at him mischievously.

Tiara also immediately highlighted Rama with a sharp gaze full of vigilance.

"Not to take care of their business anymore. Better, we finish our business that has not been run out of almost a year ago," seduced Rama while whispering in Tiara's ear, then switch to a small peek Tiara with anxiety.

"That pervert! Brother." shouted Tiara.

Quickly, Rama stuffed Tiara's mouth with his lips to stop his mainstay swearing. Tiara revolted but Rama held Tiara's head until Tiara could not escape even if she beat her husband's chest repeatedly. After feeling Tiara calm, Rama also released Tiara's lips and Tiara looked upset with a red face.

"You don't talk about things later at the whimper of people" whispered Rama.

"Who heard it? He said, Brother's room was given a silencer," argued Tiara ngeyel.

"Yes, there may be others at the door and listening from the sidelines" said Rama reassured.

That instant, the knock on the door surprised Tiara until it jumped from Rama's lap.

"Ang? There was a real knock on the door" Tiara said with a panicked face.

"Open up" Rama replied casually laying both hands on the back of the sofa.

"Dad, Brother. Why not be surprised as well" said Tiara while walking a bit lazily towards the door.

"Eat him, so people do not panic easily," replied Rama while chuckling.

"Ih. Brother is not exciting!" hardik Tiara while sneering.

Cheekleeek...!

The door opened and Tiara was stunned until her breath was held back for a moment.

"God. Today is my birthday. I forgot," said Tiara who was still stunned in disbelief.

The people in the same while speechless heard Tiara's unexpected speech. In fact, they were amazed there was a young man who forgot his birthday. After the shock subsided, Tiara fell silent.

Without feeling, tears melted on Tiara's cheeks so shone on her. In fact, Tiara forgot that today is his 21st birthday because it was too busy with work until his household that had been chaotic. Even more surprising, in front of him stood those who missed him so much. Bu Lia brought a cake accompanied by Bu Ina, next to him stood Pak Adi and Pak Tirta. Then, behind them was Riza and Aksa who had been wearing the typical cone hat of a child's birthday.

"Blow the candle, dear," said softly Ms. Lia who was unable to stem the tears.

After breaking her prayers, Tiara blew the candle with tears. Without a second thought, Bu Ina immediately took the cake from Bu Lia's hand. Sure enough, after that, Ms. Lia immediately hugged her little daughter who would forever not mature in her eyes. The embrace of Bu Lia certainly seemed to give new energy that further strengthened Tiara.

"sorry. Tiara could not go home yet, Nda," cried Tiara in the arms of her mother.

"It's okay, honey. Mother knows you are busy. It is even good if you focus on college so you graduate soon too. Make Mother, the important thing is Tiara happy. If Mommy has been very upset, yes Mother has stayed here just easy access," said Bu Lia while sniffing and rubbing her daughter's fine hair.

"Aren't you the same as Grandpa?" pak Tirta with a smile.

Although he has walked using a stick and his body is getting thinner but the face of Pak Tirta looks still fit and full of enthusiasm. Tiara took off her embrace and immediately rushed to the grandfather whose strength was not as strong as before so Tiara very carefully hugged him. Tiara cried even harder to see her grandfather's increasingly desperate situation. Sure, the grandfather's embrace gave him such shade back to his childhood.

"Why cry hysterically like this, Ra?" asked Mr. Tirta smiling.

"Grandfather, don't get old fast. Grandpa should come Tiara time graduation. Grandpa should be momong first great-grandfather later," replied Tiara sobbing.

"Ouch. The promise of my youngest granddaughter. Grandpa you already love a handsome son-in-law's son-in-law already grateful, Ra," Pak Tirta's temptation increasingly makes Tiara anxious.

Tiara stopped her crying for a moment and pinched her grandfather's chest while taking off a hug. After that, he turned to Pak Adi who was silent but had been waiting for him expectantly. Tiara hugged Pak Adi silently but her tears were dripping. Pak Adi just rubbed Tiara's hair slowly and let her daughter's tears find a place to go home.

"Tiara is getting older. It has grown into a stronger person. Whatever steps you take, there will be risks but if you really live it will certainly produce results that are commensurate as well. If the world is too hard on you, I will always wait for your return even if only to complain. But, I'm sure that Rama will take care of you and won't let you go home with a wound alone" said Adi, who was so sweet with a trembling voice, holding back tears.

Rama who was standing behind Tiara also received Pak Adi's gaze which was filled with meaning calmly. Rama nodded his assent sign or rather would try his best in his guard against Tiara.

"Dad.." isak Tiara deepened in Pak Adi's chest.

After giving up the longing in front of the door, they finally moved to the family room to cut the cake and joking with laughter there. Tiara began to cut the cake and the first piece was given to Rama.

Rama was a little surprised and embarrassed to accept it.

"If I love someone else first, I must have nagged Father, Mother, and Grandpa" whispered Tiara as she handed over the first piece of her birthday.

"Anything that is. Thanks and love you," Rama replied in a whisper while wiping Tiara's crown.

"Happy birthday, my wife," said Rama sweet snobs make Tiara feel like vomiting to hear it.

"Thank you, Husband," said Tiara no less annoying.

However, the behavior of Rama and Tiara even showed laughter in the room. Rama who initially looks mysterious silent, suddenly turned absurd as contracting the nature of Tiara. Warm jokes also decorate their conversation without any restrictions at all. In fact, Bi Siti, Mr. Rahmat, and the driver who brought the Tiara family were also in the togetherness.

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As the night wore on, everyone returned to their rooms. Ms Ina had already prepared a room for the Tiara family because the plan had been designed from a week ago.

When he was in the room, Rama handed him a cream-colored gift box with a mocca-colored ribbon that looks very simple but elegant. Tiara received it with great enthusiasm and sparkling eyes made Rama happy to see it.

"This is what, Bang?" tiara asked curiously.

"Yes, open it yourself. If I answer, no surprise dong" replied Rama while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Can I open it here?" tanya Tiara girang's.

"Are you sure you want to open here? Not shy?" rama answered with a flirtatious glance.

"What is it about? Just be careful if it's all sorts of things. I open it here. If you give me a strange gift, let me directly stick it in your face," said Tiara began to look out.

"Yes, it's open" replied Rama, smiling with amusement.

Tiara chose to sit on the floor to open a gift from her husband. Her heart was certainly pounding at what her husband had given her. Sure, this is the first gift after their tumultuous wedding inside out.

When Tiara opened the gift box, there were pieces of paper with navy boxes on it. With trembling hands, Tiara opened the box and saw a necklace with a pendulum of one drop of water given a pearl in the middle.

"One pearl grain for the name Pearl. One drop of water for Salsabila which means springs from heaven," Rama said, making Tiara immediately shed tears.

"Thank you, brother," said Tiara, looking down helplessly at her husband's truly romantic eyes this time.

Tiara rubbed the necklace with joy and joy. Unexpectedly, that cute and arrogant Rama would be so sweet to her.

"Here I put it on," said Rama, who sat down and took the necklace from Tiara's hand.

Rama put the necklace with a fixed look on the face of his wife's ayu that is increasingly charming in his eyes.

"Yes. Perfect. It suits you very well. But, the card's not finished. There is more" said Rama while wiping Tiara's tears.

Tiara who was initially crying was immediately creepy and confused in astonishment. The taste of his scent disappeared instantly because such Rama's speech certainly contained a threat to him.

"Where?" tiara asked, getting annoyed.

"Find it," answered Rama again sitting on the bed but this time a little further away from Tiara.

Tiara scribbled the pieces of paper as decorations there and she found a small red-colored paperbag there.

"This, Bang?" tiara asked while carrying the paperbag and showed it to Rama.

Rama nodded withstanding laughter.

Tiara also took a neatly folded cloth in the paperbag. After opening the bond on the cloth, a black-colored haram shirt emblazoned for real. Although its long-sleeved exterior is made of fine satin, its inner state is transparent and very seductive to the faith.

"What kind of clothes is this?" tiara shouted ashamed of herself seeing the clothes.

"That's a shirt to add to your reward. Try wearing! If smallness or greatness can be exchanged, still warranty," gelak Rama saw the confused expression of Tiara.

"Religion. Basic omes!" knock Tiara while standing with a fiery head.

Without saying goodbye, Tiara walked into the dressing room as usual to change her pajamas.

Fifteen minutes Rama waited for Tiara. Rama felt bad for himself for fear that Tiara would be offended by his gift so that he would not return. His mind drifted everywhere, even he grew curious fearing Tiara collapsing from exhaustion. Without asking for approval, Rama got off the cot and walked closer to the dressing room to confirm the state of the Tiara.

Arriving there, Rama was stunned to the point of surprise.

"Your...!" rama panicked.

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