Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T
A year later



Andra's age is exactly one year today. We have prepared a small celebration. I invited the neighbors' children near the house.


Ridho had proposed to invite the orphanage children to the house. I think it's a bit of a hassle now that Andra's a kid. Maybe next year or next year. For now, we deliver food after the Thanksgiving.


Ridho's business is advancing. We now open a workshop and motor vehicle parts next to the house. Ridho bought the vacant land beside us


Ridho stopped teaching a few months ago to focus more on being an entrepreneur. I didn't force him to stop teaching. I don't think about Anisa anymore. Just enjoying a new life with your baby.


I've asked the neighbors for help wrapping rice boxes to take to the parlor. Don't forget the envelope that contains a little money for them to buy school books. Ridho supported me completely.


The atmosphere feels crowded. Almost all the invited children have arrived. Their parents were mostly mothers sitting in the front seats. We deliberately separate so that the children are comfortable to follow the race later.


My mother and father arrived from morning. My mom and dad stayed over last night. All preparations are done.


"Not started yet, son?" ask Mother.


"A little while, Mom. Wait for Silvi to come."


"She can come she said?"


"Yes. I'm gonna walk the time I called you."


"Oh that's .. yeah, deh. I'll prepare the food first."


"Siip."


Mom's back to back. There is also the Mother and next door neighbors who help. For food, I ordered to a neighbor who had a catering business. I originally wanted to make my own, but once Ridho reminded about the orphanage child, surely we would be overwhelmed cooking a lot.


I heard greetings from the front of the house. Silvi came while carrying a large gift box. I was a little curious about the gift he bought.


"Come, Sil!"


"Yes, Beb. Sorry late. Stop by to buy gifts first for ponakan. You're the one, shredded by his tau."


"Let's go. Don't bother, Love. I'm asking you to come, bring the show."


"God! Bring events? Don't be weird, you!"


I grinned the horse. "A relaxed way, anyway. Ask the kids to sing. Continue to have singing competitions and short letters for entertainment events, let it be exciting. I have a small gift for them."


"Haish! You're all-in, Beb."


I chuckle softly. "It was Ridho who brought the event. Come to think of it a little strange. So ask you, who directed the children."


Silvi pursed her lips. "Yes, yes .. well Mrs Ridho!"


"Deh .. lips. Don't you fear guys on the run?"


Silvi was wide open to hear my words. "Flame! Prayer is so ugly!"


"Not doain, but ngingetin. So, start the show!"


"Ready!"


Silvi also approached Andra who was being carried by her father. Ridho who was chatting with Father and Father was unaware of Silvi's presence. Ridho smiled at Silvi.


"Hey, Sil! Salim Aunty, son!" said Ridho while guiding Andra's hand to grab Silvi's hand.


"Hi handsome bang! Happy birthday, yes! May you be healthy and smarter."


"Aamiinu. Thanks, Auntie."


"here! Same Auntie bentar!"


Ridho handed Andra into Silvi's arms. My best friend kissed Andra's cheek with anxiety. Andra chuckles with the excitement of Silvi. After being content to judge Andra, Silvi returned it to Ridho.


Silvi asks the children to sing a happy birthday song. Ridho and I helped Andra blow out the candles. We asked Andra to feed the cake to Grandpa's grandmother as well as the oma and opa.


After the children enjoyed the meal, the entertainment event began. The children seemed excited following Silvi's direction. The simple race went well. They look happy with the gift of books or toys that I wrapped in transparent plastic patterned to be beautiful.


"Thank you, Sil!" I said after the show ended.


"Never mind, Baby. I'll go home first, yeah. There's still work to bring tomorrow."


"OKs. Don't wander! I want a proposal too."


Last week, Silvi gave word that she would be holding a two-week proposal. I am so happy to hear good news from him. Hopefully this time the man is indeed Silvi's soulmate.


Silvi smiled shyly. "It could be you, Rev!"


"Cie .. The cheeks are red, tuh!" I'm getting more and more excited about teasing Silvi.


"God! Huh, ah! You're a real prank, anyway." Silvi laughed awkwardly.


I couldn't help but laugh at Silvi's misbehavior. Accustomed to facing Silvi who ceplas ceplos, so rather strange with his jaim attitude. Silvi patted my arm in annoyance.


Ridho approached to see our excitement. "Why, then?"


"Diagulau. Mrs Ridho again said the recourse," Silvi said.


Ridho just smiled. "You may have just known him, Sil."


I heard Ridho's joke. Precisely because of seeing Silvi's reddened face. Andra bared her teeth to see us cheerful.


Silvi pursed her lips. I tried to muffle the laughter so that Silvi would not be upset anymore. Ridho patted my shoulder slowly. "Udah, Yang! Poor Silvi, tuh."


"Deh ... This compact male is very! I'm saying yes, Dho!"


"Siip. Be careful on the road, Sil!"


"Ready!"


Silvi also said goodbye to Father and Mother, as well as Ridho's parents. Mom packs food for Silvi. Mommy thanked Silvi for her granddaughter's birthday.


"By Andra!"


"Da .. da ..." - Andra said in his speech.


I looked at Silvi's back who was away. The beautiful woman waved her hand as she drove off the motorbike. While carrying Andra, I drove her all the way to the terrace.


Not fully believe that soon Silvi will be proposed to a man. It feels like just yesterday he whined because Deva was married. Moreover, Deva did not invite him personally. Only the man's mother contacted him and invited Silvi to his son's wedding.


Ah yes .. I wonder how they are doing now. For more than a year we never met. I hope they are as happy as we are.


Lastly communicate when Sinta sends a message while receiving a gift from me.


[Thank you, Rev. Nice shirt.]


[Together, Mother. Thank goodness I like it. May your household be blessed with happiness.]


[That's also with you and Ridho. Uh. You want to be born, right? May your baby be born safe and sound.]


[Amalein. Thank you for your prayers, Mother. Stop by the house if you have any business in town, ma'am.].


[Siip. Thanks.]


Since then we have not told each other any more. We are not friends on other social media. I also did not intend to open Deva's Facebook homepage even though I knew his account.


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