
Bi Inah ran to the backyard of the house with misgivings, seeing the action made bi Salma and Orange was made curious. Then the woman told them that she had just met Arkana in the kitchen, much to their surprise.
“ He does not suspect bi.?” Ask Orange.
“ Quiet non, I've made sure the master goes into his room without any suspicion at all.” Reply bi Inah later.
“ Thank you, don't let him see the surprise before tomorrow.” The word orange is again preparing the decorations for Arkana's birthday tomorrow.
“ Oh yes non, about the cake has been ordered yet.?” Ask bi Inah.
“ Already bi, I have ordered in one of my subscription cake stores first. The shop itself will deliver it tomorrow, hopefully Arka mas not at home when the cake comes.” Answer Orange.
“ Non, sorry if I was presumptuous. After what is done same master to non, non Orange does not hate.?” Ask bi Salma.
“ I do not hate the same Arka mas, instead I now know why he is rich so.” Answer Orange.
“ Why non.?”
“ Secrets.” Orange brought his index finger closer to his lips with a small smile, it actually made the two aides feel more curious.
**
And the next day all plans to give a surprise to Arkana suddenly must be done very carefully, because Arkana did not go to work because the symptoms of morning sickness that he experienced increasingly become so.
For this reason, bi Salma continues to monitor Arkana room doors if at any time changes, the plan of Orange is forced to be forwarded and he hopes the birthday cake will come soon.
Ordered orange birthday cake has just arrived, they have to carry the cake through a side door that connects directly to the backyard of the house.
“ Thank you mas, this is a tip for you.” Orange gave two pieces of red money to the courier who delivered the birthday cake.
Everything is complete, ranging from decorations, balloons, cakes, and also gifts for Arkana. At about 10:0 Jingga called Arkana, thinking she would not answer her call, she was wrong.
“ Why call.?” Ask Arkana in a flat tone.
“ Can go to the backyard for a moment.?” Pinta Orange.
“ Why.?”
“ Come here if you are curious.”
“ If I am not curious how.?”
“ Anyway you are now here yes.” The orange ends his call before Arkana answers.
Now that Jingga is waiting until Arkana comes, she is ready to give a surprise that she prepared since yesterday. The oranges also called Hasan and Jefri sir to enliven him, and the five of them were now very ready to welcome Arkana.
The door had just shifted to the side, the location of the surprise was in a corner where it had to walk a few steps up to it. The sound of footsteps rang out at that very instant. In a matter of 3, 2, 1, Orange wished her a happy birthday right in front of Arkana who had just appeared from behind the door.
“ Happy birthday mas Arka.” Orange Seru.
“ Happy birthday sir Arka.”
“ Happy birthday yes sir.”
“ May long life, healthy always.”
“ I even forgot my own birthday.” Benak Arkana still doesn't believe it.
“ Why are you doing all this.?” Arkana's question made them fall silent.
“ You are my husband, and I want to celebrate your birthday. Isn't that a natural thing.?” Answer Orange.
Not only that, another surprise came recently where mom Widya had just come to bring her own birthday cake while singing a birthday song for Arkana.
“ Happy birthday Arka boy mama.” Said Widya's mother while giving hugs and kisses to her youngest son.
Arkana still looks very shocked to get a surprise from mom Widya, after twenty years finally mom Widya remember her birthday and give a surprise like this.
“ Mama remember the same birthday I.?” Arkana lirih.
“ Remember dong, you are mama's son.” Widya's mother smiled broadly.
“ Thank you ma, Arka is glad mama still remembers the same birthday Arka.” He said he felt so happy.
And that day everyone was celebrating Arkana's birthday in the backyard, looking Arkana who seemed to enjoy his birthday very much. From where he sat, Orange could see how happy Arkana was surprised after twenty years of not getting a word from his mother.
(Arkana had forgotten the day she was born, her mother had never wished her a happy birthday since twenty years ago. You can surprise her and invite her mother on her birthday, I'm sure Arkana will be very happy.)
Grateful yesterday he had contacted Qania, he could know about Arkana's birthday that was never celebrated. Arkana has never celebrated her own birthday, growing in age with no memory of her every year.
“ Ma, thank you for coming.” Whisper of Orange on mom Widya.
“ Thank you for reminding mama.” Reply mama Widya while touching the face of Jingga with anxiety.
**
Midnight Orange again had to wake up because he felt hungry, he wanted to eat something wry at this time. Orange came down from his bed and out of the room, he turned on the lights to the kitchen and was surprised by the presence of someone there.
“ Mas Ark.?”
Arkana was surprised to see the orange who woke up in the middle of the night when he also felt like eating something, when last night they had enjoyed steak made by bi Salma and apparently it did not make them satisfied.
“ I'm hungry, so want to cook instant noodles.” Answer Arkana.
“ You can already smell the aroma of the kitchen.?” Ask Orange.
“ Good.”
“ Yes already here, let me cook.”
Arkana steps aside and gives her place to Orange, just like the night before where they both enjoyed a bowl of instant noodles together.
Not enough five minutes of Orange had finished it all, he had just made two bowls of instant noodles with a squeeze of orange and a chop of boiled egg on top.
“ Please eat mas.” Excited Orange after he served it on the table.
Arkana pulls the bowl towards her, the smell is so delicious that Arkana can't wait to eat it. Orange also eat instant noodles hers, she added extra orange juice to fulfill her desire to eat foods that are wry.
“ I want to say thank you to you about yesterday.” Arkana's speech makes the atmosphere of silence more pronounced.
“ Both mas.” Answer the orange ending with a smile.
Arkana was seen wanting to invite Orange to chat longer, but he did not know what discussion they should discuss. As a result, he only remained silent until the contents of the bowl were gone.