When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

when my wife no longer asks for 37

I woke up when the twilight had changed, I rubbed my eyes and saw at 7 pm, I looked at the bed side of Rahman but there was nothing. Where he is, I'm looking to the bathroom too. I started to worry about Rahman fainting again, what else just went through a critical period.

I accidentally saw a bouquet of flowers lying on the nightstand of the sofa, I picked up a red rose and read the contents of the paper.

" Dear one..," But do not know from whom, maybe this is from a woman who likes the same Rahman. Duhh, why do I continue to prejudge mas Rahman.

"Where are you?" I screamed all over the room but nothing. I opened the door to the room, again looking at one rose with the inscription "follow the rose,"

I scrunched my head in confusion as to what this meant. I wanted to find Rahman but had to follow this rose.

I followed the rose and gathered it up to become a lot of flowers, so that I arrived at the garden. There was no one there, but why did the flower direct it here.

Dor... Dor...

Something erupted in the sky then seen the writing of the 3rd happy anniversary and the garden lights began to light up one by one, I smiled seeing all so beautiful. Flickering at night makes the atmosphere more beautiful.

"The 3rd happy anniversary, darling,"

I heard Rahman's voice, I turned around and it was behind me.

"Mas Rahman what is all this?" I was amazed to see all the happy anniversary writing that is so beautiful.

"This is all for you, for my dear wife," said Mas Rahman getting up from the chair kissing my forehead, I hugged her tightly. I feel happy tonight, she feels like the perfect wife.

"We just sit there," said Rahman, showing that the two chairs were neatly arranged, and the cake had been arranged neatly on the table.

I don't know when all this was made, I don't know. What is all this mother and mother Siti who do it, from noon right mother play in the park.

"But the mas here is cold enough, it's not good for you we should go back to the room" I said pushing Rahman's wheelchair.

"It's okay, I've asked permission from the doctor, too," said Mas Rahman, I looked at him and nodded to take him where he had been provided.

The moon and stars are bright enough, maybe they're watching our happiness. I hope tonight isn't the last night we'll be together.

The sound of applause rang out, I looked to the right turned out that there was already a mother, Rania and mbak Siti, I became embarrassed for them.

"Mom pray that you will always be together" said mother kissed me on the cheek, I embraced because I was so happy.

"Thank you Mom, you've been working hard on all this!" I said thank you.

"All this was at Rahman's request, so the one who worked was not the mother but her," said the mother showing the tall man smiling towards us.

"Dion, you're also in the prank, too" I said. He just chuckled amusedly while Rahman just silently stared at us.

"Come, now you cut the cake," said the mother giving the knife to cut the cake on me and we cut it together. After that, I fed the cake to Rahman.

"Mas has something for you,"

"What?"

"Close your eyes, dong?" said mas Rahman.

I closed my eyes with both hands, I could only smile without saying anything more.

"Now it can be opened" said Rahman.

I opened my eyes and saw something so beautiful in front of my eyes.

"Mas, is this really good?"

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Guess what Rahman gave to Ratih