Pursuing the Love of Siti

113. Dinners

Tiara sat looking at the sky of the ancol beach facing the hotel. The wind that blows hard. Sunlight still leaves its reflection before changing tasks with the night light.

Seen a stretch of sand, some young young or family who play around the beach. Small waves rolling up the beach. Make it calm while enjoying the breeze.Not far from the location looks multi-storey buildings. Stand firm against each other.

Tiara is still in the hotel. He started to sit in the room. Her husband got a phone call from the hospital. Though he knew Ilham had taken a leave of absence for one week. He could not prevent his name from being a state duty.

I have been here for two days, feeling calm with the entertainment of the beach waves.

I want to go home. Gathering with all my family.

I miss Sukasari. I miss her calm voice.

But if I go back there. Do they still want to accept me. After the mess that Linda's mom made.

Mother until now did not dare to go back there.

Tiara continued to monologue while looking at the pounding waves. It felt like playing there, running small chasing the waves. But the desire was held back for fear of something happening to him.

The net revolves around two boys playing ball around the beach. The laughter of the two children became his own entertainment.

His feet approached the two children. Trying to interact with one of them.

"Hi, can you come play?"

The two kids held each other. Like frightened people they immediately ran away from him.

Tiara only shook her head as the two children disappeared from view.

When he turned around, a stranger greeted him.

"Excuse me, Miss Tiara. Please introduce my name Tomo. I'm mandated to take Ms. Tiara to the hospital."

"Who told you to?"

"Mas Rama, ma'am. I'll wait for you downstairs, Mom if you want to get ready please."

"OKAY. Wait for me below."

Tiara entered the hotel and walked to the elevator. His hands looked at his phone to see the time. After exiting the elevator Tiara entered her room.

There were two women there.

"Who are you in my room?."

"Sorry, Miss Tiara. I assigned Mr. Rama to make over you."

"Make over?" Tiara scratched her non-itchy head.

Without further ado the Tiara was led to a chair facing the table. His face was polished in such a way. Tiara had to wait for the stirrup perias to be made natural. From beperia!I'm with some makeup tools. Now she is ready to go to her husband.

Mas Ilham did this for sure to surprise me.

But what yes, is he planning at the moment.

Ah, I better follow the flow.

Tiara was already in the car that was going to take her to her husband's workplace. Her feelings were still stubborn, in her heart still wondering what her husband was planning.

The car stopped at the hospital. Tomo opened the car door and led Tiara mas!uk into the hospital. Tiara walked past gaze after gaze due to her appearance. He tried to be indifferent even though he was a little curious about what happened.

Soon there was Toni who replaced Mr. Tomo guiding his footsteps Tiara.

"What's really going on?" Tiara still questioned what had really happened.

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"Just take care of madam Ramadan." Toni's words were accompanied by her trademark smile.

Arrive at the door to the rooftop. A place where she used to love her husband.

"You likey?"

Tiara closed her mouth. Marked herself deeply moved by her husband's surprise. His eyes looked in admiration at the place. The hospital rooftop they frequented was now turned into a beautiful place. Colorful light with dining table decorated with candles.

"Yes, God is so cool, you're ready for all this, ma'am."

Tiara looked at her husband standing on the wall. The man only smiled as his wife looked at him. His footsteps walked closer to the wife who was still fascinated.

Then holding Tiara's waist like she was about to dance. His hands flicked upwards, not how many people were holding the violin, and then there was a man singing along to their dance.

He is, only he is in my world

He, he's just her in my eyes

The world feels lost

Without him in my life

What a beautiful question

Yea-yeah, how did she snuggle my consciousness

I don't need to dream beautiful dreams

Because there is him in my life

I want her to be perfect (the perfect one)

I want his heart, I want his love

I want everything that is on him

I am just a normal (ordinary) person

Lord, help me 'to change ('to change)

'Tuk has her, 'tuk happy

'I became a perfect person for him.

Uh...

Oh, uh-oh

I want her to be perfect (the perfect one)

For my usual self

I want his heart, I want his love

I want everything that is on him

I am just a normal (ordinary) person

Lord, help me 'to change ('to change)

'Tuk has her, 'tuk happy

'I became a perfect person for him

For him

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"Happy birthday, baby. May a healthy life always. So the sholeh wife, so mother to our son. So the lights in our household.

And I love you."

"Thank you, mas. I'm sorry I haven't been a good wife to you."

The cup!

"You are my best woman. There's no better wife than you, baby. You always make me fall in love, every second, every minute, and forever."

Tiara smiled faintly upon hearing her husband's seduction.

After the dance, Ilham led Tiara to sit at the prepared table. They throw smiles at each other. Tiara had not been able to control her heartbeat which was still beating fast.

"Thank you, mas." Tiara kissed the cheek of Inspiration as a sign of gratitude.

"Youre welcome, beib." Tiara giggled as her husband spoke like that. It was strange to hear the man's English pronunciation.

I didn't know it was my birthday. Celebrating it never. This is my first celebration.

Thanks, mas. This surprise I won't forget for the rest of my life.

"Yeah, they're waiting for us." Said Ilham carrying his wife ala bridal style.

"Where else are we going, mom."

Inspiration is silent. Along the way down the stairs of the hospital his wife kept asking about their destination. But still the man silenced a thousand words.

The car finally took them away from the hospital. The stop was at their hotel, where a hall they entered.

"Mas, this is not the hall that used to be used for bridal shower Gita. Why are we here?"

Inspiration opened the door of the room. Dark and quiet atmosphere. Tiara held hard on her husband's shirt, she was afraid of the dark. Suddenly she felt her husband out of her grasp.

"Mas.." the screeches frightened.

Suddenly the lights are on.

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