
Al took a rough breath, he was really panicking right now. He did not find Tasya anywhere. "Argghtt, where the hell are you, Sya?!" Al was confused, knowing that Tasya would often drive him crazy, why would he leave the girl alone?
Al's phone rang. His father's contacts were there, so Al picked him up immediately. "What's up, Dad?"
"You are how, already given the responsibility even negligent. Has Tasya met?" Ask Haris from across the street.
Al immediately held his breath. "Not yet, this is Al still looking." Al heard Amara's sobs there, ah they all looked panicked, Al felt even more guilty like this.
"Go home now! It's late at night, I've sent people to look for Tasya. We need to talk."
"But, Well Al has to find Tasya-"
"Go home! Shame you!"
Honestly, Al has shrunk that his father is like that, but he must take responsibility, right? After switching off his connection with his father, Al again contacted Tasya. Nil.
His mind was now raging, between anger, annoyance, worry, regret and all the feelings that existed became one. Inevitably he had to go home even though he still wanted to find the whereabouts of the girl.
But Al is Aldo Prayoga, his goal is to go home but he is still looking for Tasya along the way, even he is looking until passing the furthest road to the house. It's already right at midnight, he won't be able to calm down just like that.
Half an hour passed, he still had not found Tasya. His mind was already messed up, resignedly he returned home at half 1 pm.
The lights of the room are still on from the outside, a sign that the Tasya family is still there. Al took a breath and mentally prepared him, he naturally had to accept the consequences of having neglected to look after his fiancee.
Slowly Al opened the door of his house.
"THE SURVEY!!" Shouted everyone as Al opened the door.
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday happy birthday
Happy birthday to you
Everyone cheered, indeed everyone was conspiring with Tasya. Not intended to make Al anxious, butj related Tasya was angry at that time so yes they just work. Al looked at him surprised, before long he held both knees. "Argghtt, Shaa! You make me hang."
Everyone chuckled, Al looked at Tasya who now appeared to be teasing him. This Tasya always drives him crazy. Al was already anxious but the girl seemed happy to see the distraught Al.
Tasya chuckles. "Mistake myself cuekin me."
"Sorry, brother. We help Tasya doang," said Angkasa.
"The mad face panics" ledek Monik.
"Diem!" Annoyed Al.
Others just laughed at the behavior of the young people.
"Emosian, let's blow out the candles" said Belva.
Al approached Tasya who was holding the cake. But when Al was about to blow his lily Tasya stopped Al. "Don't you make a wish?"
Al looked at Tasya then smiled, right too. He hasn't made a wish yet. Slowly, Al closed his eyes. His request this time was not much, he only hoped: Hopefully he can become a better human being, can make both parents happy and lastly is to make Tasya happy.
After he finished saying his wish, Al blew out a candle on his cake. Tasha smiled at Al. After cutting the cake and feeding the cake to the people. As usual, there will be a show. Yes they have prepared a camp event in the garden behind the spacious Al.
"I think I failed to take care of you again."
Tasya smiled at Al. But there was a little bit of guilt also for having bullied Al. Tasya finally returned Al's embrace. "Sorry, I don't know how you work anymore."
Al clenched Tasya tightly and slowly kissed Tasya on the top of his head. "Don't worry me anymore. I'd go crazy if you lost that rich."
"Yes, my dear Kasian is worried" said Tasya sweetly.
"Don't do it."
"Yeah, Al. No more, oh yes I have one more gift for you" said Tasya.
"What gift?" Ask Al.
Tasya let go of Al's embrace slowly, after which she clasped Al's hand and pulled him into the back garden. Tasya picked up a large paper bag, they did not meet the others who were now busy, but he invited Al to sit by the pool, next to their small campground.
Al and Tasya sat face to face and Tasya enthusiastically took out a large box from inside his paper bag. "Now, open it."
Al scrunched his forehead, this big? What it is, that's what Al thinks now. Al's hand stretched out and took the box from Tasya's hand. He put the box down and slowly opened it.
The contents are still covered in doorslag paper, but on it there is a greeting card, Al can recognize that it is Tasya's own writing.
Happy birthday to my dearest.
Before you open the prize I have a rule. Here there are 3 boxes and I have given you a number, so you have to open from number 1. - Tasya Aurell
Al stared at Tasya who now let out his trademark grin, why did his girl suddenly become romantic like this?
"OKay I follow." Slowly Al opened the doorslag paper and took the first prize as directed. Slowly, he opened it. Because Tasya must have wrapped it wholeheartedly.
After painstakingly opening it looks a box containing a watch and also a perfume that Al often use. Al smiled as he glanced at Tasya in disbelief. "I like you to wear that perfume, but this month it's changing? So if you don't like it simple."
"Oh so you like me wearing this perfume? Yeah, I'll use this one again from now on. I like it" replied Al simply. It doesn't matter if it's just about the taste of perfume.
Tasya nodded happily, now that Al opened the second box. Seen the contents is a latest output iPad that Tasya provide. "I knew your iPad was broken, so I bought a new one. Let you also the spirit of koass. I bought him my money, write it on some pf online, so don't worry I'm asking you to."
Maybe for the size of Al, an Ipad this he can buy anytime. Yes, there is no time. But this feels different because Tasya used his own money to buy Al Ipad. "You should save the money, why buy me hm?"
"Father, anyways I buy it for you to use it for useful things. Not for a poodle, is it?"
"Thank you, this makes me valuable. Because there's your hard work here."
Tasya smiled and nodded. He's happy that Al likes the prize. "Together, Honey. There's one more box" Tasya recalled.
"Oh yes." Al took the last box, the smallest box. I don't know what it is.
Slowly Al opened it and got a scroll containing: 2 Requests.
Al looked back at Tasya. "Anything?"
Tasya. "Of course."
Al didn't need to think about this, he already knew what he was going to ask from Tasya. Al put away the box in front of them and approached Tasya.
"What's? What do you want to ask for? But the meaning is not strange as well," errat Tasya.
"See I want .... "