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Happy birthday to you

Post it di atas, adalah kado ulang tahun untuk suami tercinta tahun lalu :)
Kok cuma Post It??????
Iyaaaaaaa... karena gue bingung mau kasih apaaaaaaa :'(
Akhirnya, pada waktu itu gue cuma kasih segepok Post It dan dia boleh minta APA AJJJJJAH sebanyak lembaran Post It itu, and all he needed to do was jot it down the Post It.

Tapi ... knowing my husband, and he loves me very much, tidak pernah satu lembar pun dipakai untuk meminta. Akibatnya Post It itu dipakai Titan buat gambar-gambar -__-

Tahun ini, kebingungan kembali melanda.
Akhirnya, aku cuma pesan kue untuk dikirim ke kantornya (yea, things he did for me and I copied him minus the flower bouquet) dan beli kue kecil untuk tiup lilin pagi hari. Dan malamnya, kita makan nasi kuning bareng di rumah orang tuaku.

No luxurious gifts, no fancy dinner,  a birthday is only another ordinary day for both of us.
Hey, are we aging or what? :)

Well, just see the brighter side. That we might have everything, and to have each other is the greatest thing :) And specially for 2013,  the baby inside ma belly is the greatest birthday gift for both of us as Ariens.

Happy birthday yah suamiku.
Semoga sehat selalu dan berumur panjang, hingga aku bisa mencintaimu lebih lama lagi :) 


  1. ohoho, ternyata... :) Happy birthday ya Bubu+Wullie.


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