
After getting a call from his son, Doni pretended to forget something at home.
"Darling, we're going home now yeah, my wallet's left by the bed."
Turning the stream home.
Nabila was a little confused to see the behavior of her husband.
"Mas, why?, is there something I'm hiding from you?." Nabila asked Doni.
Doni smiled looking at his wife, Doni took Nabila's left hand, Doni softly memegan Nabila's hand, then kissed the back of his wife's hand gently.
"Where may I hide something from you dear, you are the lamp in my heart, which will always shine brightly, even though we are now aging, the lamp will always shine brightly in my heart,I love you and our children, all of you are my world,"
said Doni softly, then gently kissed the back of Nabila's hand.
Nabila who heard her husband's words was moved, Nabila shed tears.
"I'm proud to have a husband as good as you, I'm so happy mas."
He leaned his head on her husband's shoulder.
Arriving in front of the house, Doni and Nabila walked towards the door, Nabila felt strange with the door of his house, not usually the door in his house was left open a little like this.
"Why are the doors of our house left open a little like that?."
Ask Nabila to Doni.
"I also don't know, baby, we'd better get in."
Take Doni while embracing his wife's plate.
Slowly, I started to open the door.
"Why is it so dark in our house?, why are all the windows in this room closed?, Where is Bi Lastri?."
"Being in the back is busy." Doni replied casually, because he already knew that this must have been part of the surprise of his two sons.
"Mas, don't you in our house there's a thief." Nabila whispered in the ear to Doni.
Hearing his wife's words, Doni smiled to himself, but his smile was invisible to his wife because the surroundings of the room were so very dark.
"There may be thieves, in the afternoon rich gini, outside also our security, relax - just relax."
Stripped the wife's heart.
"Let's go into the kitchen, look for Bi Lasri, from now on he's also not capable - mungcul."
Still in a whispering voice.
Nabila had not stepped into his legs, suddenly a blue light was reflected on the walls of their house.
One by one their children's photos reflected in the blue light, in the ambush of the sound of music that is full of memories (sorry, the author does not know what the title of the music).
Starting from the picture, Aby who was 3 days old was carried by her grandfather, Arman Atmaja father of Doni, who was born in the city, Poto Aby when he was 5 years old and pursued by his grandmother, Mira Atmaja, the mother of their father, until the birth of Abdy who made their family happier, and the family, all recorded in one Vidio made by Abdy.
Nabila was more moved to see the disgust given by his son as well as Doni, When she hugged her husband while crying a mouthful, Doni hugged his wife tightly.
Hiks,hiks,hiks, Nabila's voice.
"What did you plan this?."
Her face looked up at her husband.
Doni did not have time to answer the lights in the room was lit.
And as Aby, Abdy and Bi Lastri came out from the inside, they stepped together with something in their hands.