BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Meaning of Happiness

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"So really like this?"

Raeka looked astonished at the clothes she was holding. After taking the time to eat at the food court, they continued shopping at the Vict*ria Secr*t area. Prita actually showed Yuuki Asuna cosplay clothes.

"There was also Asuna's blue shirt. But I think you're better suited to wearing this red white. Coupled with an orange brown wig and his sword also let totality."

Prita hands the wig and the toy sword in front of Raeka.

"You really know better, about Irgi. I'm jealous, Ta."

"Keep, you want more enemies."

"Yes.... I think I want to get your hair back. I'm so pissed off."

"Haha.... Believe me, if you knew Irgi for a long time, you wouldn't have married."

"I told you, yeah.... The old Irgi was very ugly. Until now, in my eyes, he's still ugly."

"He used to be a little fat, his cheeks were chubby, he had thick glasses on, his skin was black. The person is quiet and shy, his hobby is watching anime. Fancy fantasizing about being Kirito and having a girlfriend as beautiful as Asuna."

Raeka does not believe Prita's words. Her husband's perfect good looks even beat all the Indonesian actors, it could be described as such.

"Not believing, is it?"

"No."

"When we go to my old house, yeah. Looks like there's still a picture of Irgi when he's still a wibu."

"What is wibu?"

"You don't know?"

Raeka shakes.

"Do you like reading manga or watching anime from Japan?"

"No. Most Doraemon and Detective Conan probably childhood."

"If Korean Drama?"

"No."

"Ah, yes.... It's hard to be friends with you. You won't connect if I tell you."

"OK, the point is Irgi was an acute anime lover, especially Sword Art Online (SAO) because there was Si Asuna's beefy boyfriend. Just tell him to tell me the plot of SAO, two days and two nights you're not going to sleep."

"Okay, I'm gonna take this. Tomorrow I try a day to become Yuuki Asuna."

Raeka looked back at the clothes she had in her hands, not too bad to try.

"You didn't buy it yourself, Ta.... Maybe there's one of those nightgowns you want to 'please your husband'?" Raeka emphasized her tone of speech.

"I? At home there's too much."

"Ah.... It's true that your hobby is like that, Ta." Raeka shook her head.

"What hobby?"

"Night service shirt collection."

"I didn't buy it. I told you, all my things are my husband who bought them."

"Including night clothes?"

Prita nodded.

"Looks like your husband's so perverted, huh?"

"I think all men are like that."

"Look!"

Someone called Raeka's name. Their conversation stopped. They looked towards the arrival of the sound, it turned out that it was one of their High School friends.

"Jennifer." said Raeka.

Jennifer is holding a daughter who is about four years old. The boy's mother looked fashionable with her matching dress style.

"Hi, Ra.... "

"Hey.... "

"You're with Prita?" Jennifer looked strangely at Prita. "It turns out you can be friends now, yeah."

Raeka's face turned sour. He recalls a past that may have been very painful for Prita. In the past, she and Jennifer were the ones who liked to bother Prita the most.

"Did no one want to be friends with you, Ra, to choose to be friends with him?" Jennifer's question is like insinuating.

"Of course, don't go on. We're not teenagers anymore, why talk about the past."

"Yes, you're right too. But I still find it strange to see you guys together. Looks funny."

"Oh, yes, Ta. Is that your son?" Jennifer points to Livy sleeping on the stroller.

"Yes, this is my third child."

"Oh, there's been a lot of your son. If my son's only one, his name's Rachel, only four."

Prita smiled at the little boy whose face was very similar to Jennifer's. He hoped that the nature of the child was not the same as his mother. Until now it seems like Jennifer is still the same as before, arrogant and haughty.

"If you how, Ra? Are there any signs of being pregnant?"

"Not yet."

"Slow too, yeah. I was married and immediately pregnant. It's not like you've been married for almost a year, is it Ra?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"It looks like you should check the contents, Ra. Married women are usually pregnant."

Prita turned towards Raeka. He was afraid that Raeka would be offended because Jennifer's remarks had been so outrageous.

"I don't think I need to go to the doctor. Besides me and Irgi aren't in a hurry to have a baby either."

"Women should be aware of the issue of heredity. As beautiful as you are, if you can't have children, boys can leave you too, Ra. Careful, I'm just worried about you."

Raeka reacted by giving Jennifer a cynical look, "You mean Irgi will leave me if I can't have children?"

"Yes, it's possible, right? One that can perpetuate the love of the man is indeed a child. If a wife can not have children, usually over time the love of the husband will fade. It feels like the house is bland."

"Otherwise Irgi is very handsome, must be a lot of eyeing it."

"Try to have children, Ra, so that your household is happier."

Just this time someone talked about the boy with Raeka. In fact, his parents and Irgi's own parents never demanded him to immediately have children. Suddenly there was a pretentious person who dictated his life. It was incredible.

"I'm sorry, Jen. I had to talk." Prita couldn't stand Jennifer's words. Although Jennifer and Raeka used to be good friends, she could say that that can hurt other people.

"I think all this time Irgi and Raeka's life is fine, they are happy even though they do not have children. It is precisely what can make them unhappy that the words of people like you who seem to know the best standard of happiness in the life of others."

"Who said children can make a lasting household and love husband increase? Many couples who already have children end up getting divorced."

"If you feel part of your life now, keep it to yourself. There is no need to judge the lives of others, let alone give your standard of living to others."

"One more thing, Irgi was not that kind of person. He married Raeka because he sincerely loved her, not to make Raeka a child factory."

Jennifer was flabbergasted about having Prita so boldly say that in front of her. Very different from Prita who can only be silent when he nets it SMA time.

"Are you now defending someone who used to bully you? It's funny."

"Then what are you? Isn't Raeka your friend? What kind of friend would hurt his friend's feelings?"

Jennifer was very upset to hear resistance from a weakling like Prita. How dare he digress, as if to blame his words.

Jennifer was about to throw a slap at Prita, but her hand was first held back by Prita. His eyes were sharp and full of courage. It made Jennifer upset.

"You want to slap me in front of your son? Jen, we're not kids anymore. Stop acting like this." Prita still holds Jen's hand.

"Already, Ta. Let's go to the cashier to pay for my groceries."

Raeka grabs Prita's hand to release Jennifer's hand. He takes Prita to the cashier, pushing Livy's trolley. Fortunately, Livy's sleep was not disturbed by the small quarrel.

"Ra, don't think about what he said, yeah. Everyone can be happy with their lives. After all, Irgi wouldn't leave you just because of something like that."

"Yes, you don't have to worry. I'm the kind of person who doesn't really care about other people."

"Jennifer thinks my life is less happy, maybe he's his own life less happy."

"His husband is a sailor, the captain of the ship. The salary is large, about US$200,000 or equivalent to three billion per month. But yeah, rarely come home."

"Hem, still losing away to you. Your pocket money how much Ra, one month?"

"Unlimited."

"Haha.... "

Prita and Raeka laughed together. Happiness does not have a benchmark. Happiness can only be created by oneself, not depending on wealth, position, popularity, or heredity. Everyone can be happy as long as they focus on themselves and do not listen too much to the judgments of others.