
The woman was busy arranging a restaurant that would be a surprise birthday of the lover. Although everything has been arranged, but not relieved if there is no interference. Who else if not Clara. The woman was so enthusiastic about preparing it. The restaurant has been reserved for Devano's birthday party there will only be him, Devano, Aza and Aksa who will come.
Aza and Aksa almost forgot about the event, they came five minutes before Clara's appointed hour.
Simple design birthday cakes with the numbers two and four according to the age of Devano have been stuck and lit in the middle of a round cake covered in chocolate. Clara was impatient to see the expression of her lover, especially all day she ignored Devano must be the man would be very surprised by the surprise of Clara.
*****
On the other hand, Devano has arrived at the restaurant's parking lot. He was surprised, because in the parking lot it was quiet as usual and there were only a few vehicles. Accidentally staring at the car he was familiar with, Aksa's car.
"Remain the kid? Tumben can be with me?" Devano. He then stepped into the restaurant, a little tense and afraid because his lover was angry with him. He also deg-degan because it will convey something as a surprise to Clara.
The reservation room on Clara's behalf was tightly closed, Devano looked at her with full questioning. The reason is, Clara never reserved a place like this if there was no special event.
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The door was open, dark, there was no lighting and there was only silence. Devano tried to find the switch to turn the light on.
"Claras? Where are you now?" he cried while walking looking for a switch. I never saw him either, he took his cell phone out of his pocket. Just about to turn on the flashlight, suddenly the light turns on and there is a surprising sound.
"SURPRISEEEEE!!!!" Shouted Aksa, Aza, and Clara while blowing a trumpet that was so deafening to Devano.
Devano stared silently at the three people he knew. His heart stopped beating hearing that sound. The room has been decorated like a child's birthday, balloons and other decorations are in the room.
"Happy birthday, honey," said Clara. The woman walked over to her silent lover at the door and brought her a birthday cake.
"What the fuck is this?" asked Devano cynically. The man did not seem to like the surprise that his girlfriend had prepared.
"It's your birthday party!"
"What kind of birthday party? There you will kill me with your unqualified surprise! I don't like it!" shouts Devano who surprises everyone.
Aksa and Aza fell silent and looked at each other. They didn't expect that Devano would be that angry.
"But this is the same as the previous years, right? I've always given you surprises, and you've always loved it." Clara's tears almost dripped when she said it, she was surprised by Devano's jolt.
"My heart almost stopped beating hearing the sound of the trumpet! I don't like noise! And what is this! Pake all balloons, rich kid only. So disgusting!" Devano again spoke in a high voice. The surprise of Clara this time was indeed different from previous years, which usually just pretended to forget her birthday, menjajjajanya with small traps, and, and never use trumpets and party decorations in a restaurant like this.
Clara's tears can't be contained anymore. She smiled but tears kept on pouring. "I'm sorry, I don't know if you don't like this surprise."
Clara put the birthday cake back on the table, wiped her tears and stepped out.
His hand was suddenly blocked by his lover, making him stop instantly. He's getting sicker and more made.
"It's a surprise for you, my love," said Devano, laughing. Clara immediately beat Devano's chest and let out a cry. The woman was really afraid if it was not a mere surprise.
"Evil, evil, evil!" clara shouted while still hitting the chest of Devano's field.
Devano only chuckled at her, he immediately embraced and calmed the crying woman down. "Who is bad? Not returning a chat, not picking up the phone all day? Then, it suddenly shocked people!"
"Yahhh, make a surprise but he was even surprised by the story," said Aksa.
"Pity, the surprise is not a surprise," said Aza.
Clara immediately turned around and pinched Aksa and Aza's hands in turn. He was so ashamed of it.
"Ah, you guys are just like bummer! Fuck up!" The strangler, but neither Aksa nor Aza ignored, they still laughed.
The quadruple then sits on a chair facing the round table that has served dinner. The first thing they ate was salmon.
"Hubby, we're just eating a piece of fish?" chirps Aza stared in wonder at a piece of salmon that had been cooked and given a garrison presented on his plate.
"If our mah gini is not full, it will be fitting to come home to stop by angkringan aja first," said Aksa. He also did not like the dinner this time. Because the two of them are typical people who like to eat and are not satisfied if the food is only a little.
"Well, why don't you order here? I'm a pesenin ya." Clara waved to one of the waitres but Aksa and Aza shouted to prevent it.
"It's expensive here, we don't want to pay. Mending to eat in angkringan, cheap, more delicious," exclaimed Aksa who was embraced by Aza.
"We are only free if not free will not eat here," said Aza as he put one piece of salmon into his mouth.
Devano and Clara shook their heads at the strange couple.
Various foods presented on the table have been toilet and only leave the garrison as a complement earlier. The orange squash in the glass was gone.
The romantic music is still clear, the violin played also sounds more beautiful. Dissolved in a romantic atmosphere, Devano suddenly bent his knees while holding Clara's hand.
"What are you doing? Come on, get up" Clara asked but didn't make Devano switch positions.
Aksa and Aza just stared at them, guessing what Devano was about to do. Romantic, they thought.
"Do you know that I love you and I love you?" Devano started to say. His words sounded soft and sincere.
Clara nodded.
"I don't want if the love and affection that we have is just adrift with the word courtship. I want more" Devano continued.
Clara frowned not yet knowing what her love meant. He could only look at her face filled with seriousness.
Devano took out a rose from his suit and thrust it at Clara.
"I want to build a family with you, I want to be the man who owns you completely. I want to be a priest and father of our children. Will you marry me, Clara?"
Clara was surprised, she shut her mouth not expecting Devano to propose to her tonight. A single tear escaped his eye patch, moved and happy his lover proposed to him unexpectedly.
"Aaaa so sweet" Aza's great-grandson. I was watching a Thai drama. Didn't expect that the birthday party would end with Devano's proposal.
"So sweet what the fuck, time just given red roses doang. One more step, should buy a ring or something. Devano tuh emang very stingy people," said Aksa.
Aza pinched her husband's stomach, irritated that Aksa could not enjoy the romantic event. "You just shut up, Hubby. Devano is not a rich romantic you, mending him use the event proposing to him well. What if you were first? Force it!" aza chuckles.
Aksa immediately fell silent, his wife's words were quite striking. He then recalled that before marrying Aza, he had never treated Aza romantically. The application was very clear, there was no stale and as if forcing. There were no flowers or rings, let alone a romantic atmosphere. Everything just happens.
"Are you serious?" ask Clara not to believe it.
"I'm serious, very-very serious."
Devano hummed, Aron Ashab's song Halalkanmu he sang.
I like your face
And I don't want to
Long waited
I want to marry you
Make you my wife
I want you to be the mother of my children
Say your name
Binti your father
And all guardians will say valid (legitimate)
It's crazy but I want to
Halt you
Halt you
Halt you
Clara was getting late in the mood, a happiness she could not express at this moment. He immediately scatters and hugs the body of his lover. "I am ready to be the mother of your children, my future priest," she exclaimed.
Devano shouted in excitement.
"Then, what about our parents? Do they approve of our relationship?" ask Clara.
Devano smiled faintly. "A few days ago, my parents and I went to your house."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes, to propose to you. And it turns out that what we've been thinking all along is wrong. They are very supportive of our relationship to get to the marriage stage. In fact, they have currently prepared a wedding party for us."
Devano's answer had made Clara in disbelief. He tried to find a lie from the man in front of him, but nothing. All he found was seriousness, was this really trustworthy?
"Seriously, right?" peekit Clara's. He jumped and swirled with excitement. He did not expect that his family would be that easy to give his blessing.
"Tomorrow we prewedding to Bali. I've bought tickets for us" said Devano, who was greeted with a hug by Clara.
Aksa immediately moved from his seat towards Devano, "What the hell is this? Who wants to run an office? I'm going on my honeymoon tomorrow with Aza."
"No way, can't. Anyway tomorrow I'm with Clara going to leave for three days for pre-wed photos. I'm going to send a leave letter to your email."
Aksa then opened his phone, his eyes widened turned out Devano really sent a leave letter for three days. It also coincides with his honeymoon schedule. So who will take his place over the next few days? It is impossible to postpone the honeymoon schedule that has been delayed for so long.
*****
Aksa and Aza have reached their home. Aksa's steps looked lethargic, various thoughts filling his head. He couldn't have told Devano to stay and take care of the company. Devano also has a life outside the office, Aksa should not be too restrictive. Then how is he?
"Hubby, why are you sad?" tanya Aza rubbed her husband's hand, then kissed him.
"When should we postpone the honeymoon again, Za?"
"No papa dong, we can do it another time."
Aksa is getting sad and confused, he just wants to make his wife happy but time cannot be controlled. So difficult, up to two or three days to spend honeymoon after months of marriage can not be done.
"I will see Papa for a while" said Aksa who then immediately went to his Papa's room which was only two rooms away from his room.
"Why, Hubby?"
"Male, Za."
Aza shrugged both of her shoulders indifferently, if Aksa had said that means that there is a very important business.
It so happened that the door to Keno and Aira's room was unlocked, the couple always forgot to lock the door. Without the ba-bi-bu, Aksa immediately opened it.
An unexpected sight to see. Papa and Mama were wrestling, doing a very hot bed scene. Aksa gulped down his saliva staring at the two struggling humans under the white blanket.
"Aksa.." - Aira was surprised.
"Heyy, why are you there!" yelled Keno who then threw a roll towards Aksa.
"A-I didn't know that Papa and Mama were delicious again. Sorry Aksa, Pah." Aksa was wrong with his own behavior. He as much as possible held back his laughter because he saw the Papa and Mama who blushed because of being discovered by his son.
"Continue, I'll get out. Um, if you're done making a sister for me, let me know, Pah. There's something I want to talk about" Aksa said. He then ran away from his parents' room because his father was preparing to throw another roll at him.
He could not stop laughing considering the incident. Papa and Mama are adorable, so he wants to catch them.
"Hubby, why are you such a rich madman? Which devil's abis is it?" ask Aza. The woman was sitting in front of the dressing table while cleaning her face with the cleaning liquid poured on the cotton. Things he does every night before going to bed.
"So I accidentally caught Papa and Mama again delicious. You know, they were embarrassed. Her face was so red," Aksa replied.
Aksa then approached Aza and hugged her from behind. The woman snorted softly, Aksa always bothered her while taking care of her face.
"Hubby, change clothes first. It's night, let's go to sleep."
"We played for a while, just slept."
"Aren't you tired? Before leaving for dinner alone we have done it, the present wants again," whined Aza. The woman put on a hardened face so that Aksa would not eat it again tonight. But it's not Aksa's name if he can't make his wife without a thread even tonight.