Pursuing the Love of Siti

114. Fingers

"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 came on

"WELCOME TO KNOW!" The voices of the people in the room moved Tiara.

All clapping singing birthday songs. Tiara did not expect her husband to know her date of birth. He never told her his birthday.

Today is his birthday, the most beautiful surprise from the husband of the doctor Ilham Ramadan. An indoor theme party at the Ine family-owned hotel. Spacious room decorated with tumblr lights, red balloons that adorn each room.

All the families gathered. Both his parents and his father-in-law were also large families of Wijaya (the family of papa Pramono was present there), not only that the Gunawan family and the Spencer family were also present.

Her in-laws?

Tiara looked at the couple who had already raised her husband. Mama Mila looked at herself with a shady smile. A warm smile that she misses so much. Mama Mila hugged her daughter-in-law gently. A hug that had been lost because of the mistrust of the woman who had lost.

"Happy birthday dear mama's son" he said still in his arms.

"Ma.thank you, ma. I guess mama's still..."

Mama Mila closed her forefinger in front of Tiara's lips.

"Your mother was never angry with you, son. Mama is happy because you gave mom a grandchild. It's all your husband's ideas, from the fact that you're angry to being taken to a hotel to all his ideas."

Papa Pramono and Oma also approached them. The fresh-looking Oma hugged her daughter-in-law's granddaughter gently.

"I finally have a great-grandchild." Oma's voice caressed Tiara's stomach.

"So, Tiara is so pretty." Exclaimed Dea who ran hugging Tiara.

"Thank you, dea."

"Yes, dong. Whose wife was it." Inspiration appeared in the midst of the dea and his family who swarmed his wife.

"Elehhhh, it should be Rama's brother who is lucky to have a wife like Tiara's brother. Good thing she wants to be with you."

The pletaaak!

"Little kids don't know!"

Dea just replied with a tongue sticking out. Tiara hugged her husband's cousin sister with great familiarity.

"But I swear Tiara is really beautiful. What's this effect of pregnancy times, huh?"

Tiara only smiled at the babbling of the 22-year-old girl. Many families are amazed by the beautiful look of Pramono Wijaya's son-in-law.

Inspiration stood near his wife, watching the guests.

"What is this papa?" Tiara Tanya saw the show her husband made look rame.

"No papa they've been in the process."

"Sitii!"

"Sir Jihan how are you?" Tiara and Jihan hugged each other.

"Alhamdulillah, fine. Congratulations, her birthday is pregnant anyway. Cool anyway." Jihan Sahut.

Before long her eyes began to reflect on her pregnancy first. Although it only lasted 3 months. Inspiration left the two to be more free to chat.

Jihan's eyes revolved around her, hoping that what she was looking for revealed her nose.

There's no way he exists.

Jihan and Tiara walked over to greet the people at the party.

"Why doesn't he believe? Yes, it's natural that I'm pregnant I have a husband. Unless I and Ilham are not married, she cannot believe it." Tiara said casually.

Jihan fell silent. His mind was re-enlightened where he struggled to defend his fetus. Although the Dodo does not want to admit that it was the result of their error. Fortunately Ilham still want to accompany him to the control of the obstetrician.

"Kak Jihan why?" Tiara asked to see the woman in front of her with an overcast face.

"I'm not papa, ti. Maybe just tired. I came straight from the office." Kill Jihan.

"You tired brother just rest. Wait a minute, yeah."

Tiara went around looking for one of the bodyguards. His eyes were fixed on Akbar who was standing near the entrance.

"Bar!"

"Yes, non"

Tiara pulled Akbar towards where Jihan was sitting.

"Please get Jihan's leg room for a break, bar." Tiara then left them both.

"Come, han." Akbar raised Jihan's body to stand up. But beyond Jihan, she felt strong by standing alone.

"I can do it myself! You just go back to work!" Banish Jihan.

Akbar grunted softly. Although Jihan walked away, but she kept trying to keep an eye on the woman. Occasionally Jihan's body fell slightly, but still trying to stand alone.

Jihan walked out of the hotel. Still in Akbar's surveillance mode, the woman ran through heavy rain looking for her car. Akbar swiftly opened his suit to cover the body of the jihan. Akbar's step stopped when there was another figure who first paded Jihan.

"Why are you raining? What if you get sick?" The man sounded worried.

Jihan was shocked when she saw the man beside her. Because he didn't feel like he was asking the guy "Disclosing you here?" Jihan looked at the man with her hatred.

"Keep you." Answer the man casually.

The man was Jonathan who always knew where the jehan was standing. Jonathan who wants to launch his revenge action, even though deep in his heart begins to fall in love with Jihan.

While the party is over. The tiara in the room was sitting near the glass. Time has shown late at night.

His mind glared at the words of his mother-in-law.

You never get angry with me, son. Mama is happy because you gave mom a grandchild. These are all your husband's ideas, from the fact that you were angry to being taken to a hotel to all his ideas.

"So this is all your plan, ma? I can't sleep thinking about this problem, I'm up suudzon same mom and dad because of this problem.

Why do you like to play games with me, mas. Why?" Unknowingly her tears were dripping.

Tiara felt guilty for thinking negatively of her in-laws.

"Darling, this is a little prank. Yes improvisation for surprise events." He hugged his wife's body from behind.

"It looks like you said that. Because it's not you who feels but me. Your acting is so good, it's as if you're feeling what I'm feeling."

Tiara throws a pillow at Ilham. But the man did not fight. He did not expect his wife to be angry after knowing the truth.

"Dear"

"OUT!"

ilham just looked down and then came out of the room "I'm sorry, ti"

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