Give me back my happiness

Give me back my happiness
The Still Existing Flavor



Gaka, Hania, and Raga, together head for the airport. Another hour the plane to Surabaya will take off.


"His waist hurts, doesn't it? Feeling dizzy, or a little unwell?" gaka Cecar.


"No. I'm just fucking." Hania leaned on Gaka's back.


"Don't sleep first, nanggung, ten more minutes already nyampek airport. Sleeping just a little usually even makes dizzy. Fitting on the plane you can sleep satisfied," said Gaka.


Hania yawned a few times, as if her drowsiness was hard to resist. Right now at exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, in those hours he usually takes a nap.


Gaka opened healthy drinks and snacks to divert the drowsiness of the wife. Talk to me about anything.



Almost three in the afternoon, they had arrived at the airport in the city of Surabaya. Hania smiled happily setting foot in her hometown.


"What is "smile? Can't wait to see that onoh?" Gaka Syndir.


Hania squinted her eyes. "What, the hell, you, Mas, say that? I smiled because I could go back to my hometown. Can't wait to see the house."


"We slept in the hotel, Raga's been pesen room."


"Tonight sleep in my house first, yes, Mas, really want to sleep at home. I miss the atmosphere of the house," pinta Hania with a glass.


"But ...."


"Please, Mum."


"Lately a lot of his wants, deh," murmured Gaka while scratching the temple. He looked at Raga. "Catalin first schedule nginam at the hotel, Ga, we first stay at my house!"


Raga thumbs up, approving Gaka's orders.


At the door to the outside of the airport stood a human figure holding a body support device. The shady face looked softly at Gaka, but more precisely at Hania.


Honey, even a thousand times he can only reason, because for a second time can not be changed. As far as time passed, to be honest until now her heart was still there for Hania.


Hania as the first woman to fill so deep in the bottom of her heart. It's so hard to forget.


Since leaving Jakarta, Abian has never contacted Gaka. However, suddenly last night his father called and said that Gaka would visit Surabaya, so he picked him up at the airport.


"How are you, lo?" Gaka said hello first.


"Lumayan is good," replied Abian.


"Assalamualaik." Hannah said hello. Not to mention the name 'Mas' fear Gaka relapse possessive.


"Greetings hallaikum."


Does not continue long, they immediately board their respective cars. Abian and Raga ride in a sedan while Gaka and Hania ride in the other car. Separate so that the atmosphere is not awkward.


In Gaka and Hania's car.


"Where are you feeling? How's your heart doing?"


"I feel sad, Mom."


"Sad not to be a fool with him?"


Hania sighed. "Sadly squirming the fate of Mas Abian like that. He's a good man, his luck should be good too."


"Lo's right, he's kind and he's an angel, but I don't know why his destiny is so." Gaka compensated for Hania's words, putting jealousy aside.


"Can't he be normal like he used to be, Mom?"


"The diagnosis of paralyzed cake is only temporary, yes not much different like Gea. Maybe one day it could be normal but it takes a long time."