My husband is a Bodyguard

112. Red Rose

During lunch break, Angga enjoyed the provisions brought by Mama Mutia alone in his office. Usually he would have lunch with Ardi but now Ardi is having lunch outside with his wife and son.

Actually he misses Arisa cuisine that is no less delicious than Mama Mutia's cooking but he does not want the wife too tired if she has to cook for him and also Arisa has to rest a lot.

After finishing lunch, Angga thought about what gifts he would bring for his wife when he came home later because he had promised to bring something. Instead of being confused, Angga tried to find out on the internet.

" What gift is suitable for Arisa? " angga muttered as he looked through the suggestions that appeared on his phone screen.

There it is recommended to clean jewelry, bags, chocolates, flowers and much more. Angga actually wants to buy Arisa a jewelry but her savings during her work is still not too much and must also use it for other needs. The truth is that from the results he became the bodyguard Tya still exists because Arisa keeps it well and uses it wisely, but he feels it belongs to his wife because he has given it to Arisa. Although Arisa had to return it when she did not have the money after returning. There was no way he could use the money to buy a gift for his wife.

" I'd better buy some flowers. After all, Arisa never demanded to buy luxury goods ", said Angga decided to give flowers to his wife.

During this time Arisa never demanded to be bought something by herself and she never gave the wife a gift. But ever since he came back and tried to be a good husband, he felt that giving a gift to his wife was necessary.

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In the afternoon, Angga headed straight to a flower shop after he came home from work. Angga looked at the flowers in the store because he did not know what flowers he wanted to buy and he did not know the flowers that were liked by the wife because during marriage he never gave Arisa flowers.

" What flowers does Arisa like? " murmur Angga confused.

Until finally his eyes saw a red rose and he chose the flower to be given to the wife. The red rose that signifies love, commitment and affection, she feels very appropriate for Arisa.

" Please arrange the red roses as beautifully as possible" Angga told the florist.

" Okay, sir " replied the florist.

After that the flower shop employees immediately took the red roses and arranged them according to the request of Angga.

" I'm sorry, sir, do you want a greeting card included? " ask the store employee to Angga.

" yes. Just write there "For My Beloved Wife, Arisa Wijayanto ". And give me a red ribbon " Angga replied.

The flower shop employee smiled because he did not expect the man who looked cold and flat turned out to be a man who was quite romantic.

" This is Mr " said the florist employee handed the bouquet of red roses to Angga.

Angga was very satisfied with the result that looked very beautiful according to his wishes.

After that Angga immediately paid for it and he immediately got into the car. He had to go home soon because he promised he would be home in time.

" May Arisa like it" said Angga smilingly looking at the bouquet of red roses beside her.

Arriving at home, he could see if his wife was waiting for his return. The goose went straight down but he hid the bouquet of red roses behind his back.

" Assalamualaikum" said Angga approaching Arisa.

Arisa immediately grabbed the husband's right hand and kissed him. Anga did not forget to give a kiss on Arisa's forehead.

" That's behind you what, Mom? " ask Arisa because Angga is hiding something behind her body.

Angga smiled and pulled out the bouquet of red roses from behind his body.

" For my wife" said Angga giving a bouquet of red roses to Arisa.

Arisa closed her mouth in disbelief because the husband gave her a bouquet of red roses, it seems like this morning he promised to bring something.

" For me? " said Arisa as if not believing.

" Yes dear " replied Angga smiling.

Arisa received the bouquet of red roses with a happy and flowery feeling. Especially when he reads the greeting card that is there, the happier is Arisa's heart.

" Thank you, my dear Husband" said Arisa giving a kiss on the lips of the husband as a thank you.

Angga was eager to hold it so that not just a kiss but he realized they were on the terrace. Someone could have crossed in front of their house and seen it.

" You like him? " ask Angga to Arisa.

" Like it, Mas " replied Arisa inhaling the fragrance from the rose.

" You know I love roses, especially red roses " said Arisa because she did not think Angga would know her favorite flower and she never told it to her husband.

" Anything about you I know, dear "Angga replied smilingly.

Though Angga chose the red rose only because it felt suitable for Arisa and it turns out that the flower is the favorite flower of the wife.

" You are so romantic anyway, Mas "said Arisa after hearing the words of her husband.

" I'll be romantic and be anything if it can make you happy" Angga replied.

Arisa felt moved to hear that and immediately hugged the husband tightly. Angga immediately returned Arisa's embrace and gave a kiss on the top of his head.

After that Angga invited Arisa to enter the house because the afternoon wind was getting louder. In addition, he also had to take a shower immediately because he felt his body was very sticky.

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