Loving you is my destiny

Loving you is my destiny
Birthday Arya Part 2



Arya walked towards her room with a very, very cold face, if she usually nods slowly if her employees say hello to her meal today she does not do so.


He walked into his room, then sat down on his big chair while leaning his head on his chair.


He really didn't know I had a birthday today. I expected a lot, but he was ordinary. Aryan's mind is upset


Arya hopes that when she gets home from the mosque and opens the door to their room Aira has prepared a surprise but it is not.


Adi who saw his boss was just silent, afraid if he misspoke and Arya cut his salary. Cutting the salary, it was a thing that Adi was very afraid of.


Rahma went into her boss' room, when she was allowed in. Then he read out his boss's schedule.


"Today the schedule is not too much, just a short time at eight o'clock at night you will meet with your friends at cafe x"


"what's not too late"


"Sorry sir, but this has been planned by the father and his friends in advance sir"


"All right, you can come out"


"Excuse me sir"


Rahma left the room, as her eyes glanced at Adi. After Rahma came out Adi also came out and continued her work.


***


"Are you calling me madam?" Ask Aira.


"yes, sit down" while patting the empty space beside him


Without refuting, Ema sat down with her mistress.


"Did Mama and Ananya walk?"


"It's the mistress"


"right now we're both alone, so please don't call me madam. I feel different when called that. You can call me madam if there's Arya mas aja yah" said Aira. Aira knew that her husband would be angry if someone called her name.


Like Ananya back then, Arya was once very angry but Aira assured her.


"Oh yes, you go downstairs and wait for the courier he said he wanted to nyampe"


Ema finally came down waiting for the courier, actually she told what her mistress had ordered but she did not ask.


After waiting for a few minutes, the courier finally arrived. Ema finally takes the package and signs it and heads to Aira's room. Ema knocked on the door and after being told to come in she finally came in.


"Thank you Ema, you can rest now" Aira said kindly


"Same-sama madam, if you need anything call me madam. Excuse me"


Me : Assallamoallaikum, good afternoon baby do not forget Friday prayers and lunch also do not forget


a few seconds later


Hubby🖤 :Waalaikumsalam darling. Yes, you also do not forget to pray the same lunch. And today I think I came home a little late because there was an appointment with friends.


Me : Yes, what is it, baby. You have dinner outside with your friends?


Hubby🖤 : yes like I eat with my friends, so you just don't have to wait for me. I'll continue working first.


Love you honey😘


Me : ochey, Love you too hubby 😍


***


Aira was standing on the balcony of the room breathing the night air, looking at the small, shiny stars. See the beautiful crescent moon.


He inhaled a long breath of oxygen, then exhaled it slowly through the cold of the night air, he smiled as his hard work had yielded very, very satisfying results.


While Arya just came home to her friends and now the time shows at nine o'clock at night, she got out of the car and into the house. All the lights were off, Arya walked towards her room.


Chequelek


The door opened, Arya was amazed to see the scene in front of her. Candles lit up throughout the room, and red rose petals sprinkled. He looked for his wife in every room when he realized she was not in the room but could not find her, he walked to the balcony and opened the curtain that bound the room and the block.


Aira stood holding a cake she made herself that read Happy Birthday Hubby with a picture of a red heart at the end of her words while singing Happy Birthday.


Touched, shocked, happy mixed into one, that's how Arya feels now her tears are dripping from happiness. He thought his wife didn't know he had a birthday today, but it turned out that he had planned something big before.


"Happy birthday hubby, sorry there are no special gifts" said Ai "Let's blow the candles, but Mekwish first" he continued.


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