Give me back my happiness

May I Move Haluan

In the morning Gaka was busy tidying himself up in front of the mirror. At times the tip of his eyes glanced towards the bed but Hania still did not wake up. If this morning there is no important meeting with the board of directors, he will take a leave of absence to accompany Hania. Because last night Hania's condition was quite alarming, she was afraid that Hania's psychic was traumatized.

Finished tidying up her hair, Gaka walked over to Hania and touched her cheek. Checking the body temperature that turns out the fever has decreased. In fact, entering the drug with other alternatives is quite effective to make the high fever was decreased. In his heart he praised himself for coming up with such a ridiculous yet useful idea. His lips smiled meaningfully.

Hania squirmed, seeing that Gaka moved briefly towards the sofa and sat there. He wanted to be as indifferent as ever. Pretending not to care to cover up the nervousness for his actions last night that several times kissed Hania's lips for the sake of transferring drugs. If Hania knew what she was doing then surely Hania would be furious. Touching his hand alone he was pushed to the point of being stricken, especially if he knew he had kissed her many times it was possible that his cheeks would swell due to the rain slap from Hania.

Gaka who pretended to be busy wearing shoes again glanced at Hania, apparently the woman had not woken up. The movement had just changed position and now it was on its back.

"***! He just changed position? Devil biadap! I thought I was gonna wake up. That's why I didn't run here! Shit!" His hand pressed the sofa until it sank down so as to hold back the upset. "Why am I so silly and crazy in front of him? Idih ... not really," he muttered with the corner of his lips lifted.

"Gue was Satrya Higaka, always perfect in front of any woman. Aye, right? I've never been silly." Gaka continued to speak for himself. Between annoyance and shame for his silly actions, has set a haughty face turns out that Hania is just squirming. It was so ridiculous what he did.

"Who are you talking to, Gaka?"

"Damn! Just ngagetin, anyway!" Gaka was shocked to hear Vara's voice. I don't know when her mom was standing at the door. Not only that, his papa was also looking with a probing gaze, shortly making a slanted index finger move over the forehead. Indirectly saying it crazy.

"In the morning you want to see Satan's mother, Gaka!" Vara glares.

"No, Ma, no! Gaka was surprised Mama suddenly entered," said Gaka looking for safety.

"You suck Mama knocked on the door but there's no telling, so Mama tried to peek into her taunya you talked to herself. Yes, Mama came straight in" Vara told me.

"Your son is learning to be insane, Ma" said Mr. Haru.

"Pa, early in the morning don't make people emotional. My own son always says so!" Gaka pouting.

"This is why the discussion is not important, anyway," said Vara. He sat down beside Gaka. "Obviously, what happened to Hania? Tumben this hour Hania hasn't woken up yet?" vara's eyes were fixed on the bed, where Hania was lying.

"Every night he was rude, fortunately Gaka through the garment factory that had been closed in terror there was a voice for help, as Gaka dateng turned out he was being surrounded by thugs. And, yes .. That's how it's like a cat found a salted fish."

Vara menoyor Gaka's head. "Oh Allah, your wife is experiencing things so you can tell her casually" he said angrily.

Mr. Haru clenched his hands in front of Gaka. His face flushed with clashing teeth was holding back anger. "Now you are the one who makes Papa emotional" he said.

"How emotion? Gaka has managed to save him. This hand that beat those thugs to death. Gaka became a rescue angel who came in time, so kok said to make emotions. Where's the fault?" answer Gaka.

Vara shrunk the corner of her eye. "Oh my God, Mama can't imagine that if you can't find her, maybe Hania will be very bad."

"The condition is now also deteriorating, Ma. In his subconscious he was terrified. Last night screaming and her body had a high fever."

"Fever? How did you not say Mama? You know she's coming, Mama take care of her."

"As long as Gaka can take care, Gaka will take care. If you keep the rame-rame afraid even uncomfortable."

Gaka grimaced while scratching the edges of the temple.

"Basic! There must be a hidden mode," said Mr. Haru.

"Don't accuse me, Pa, try to see Gaka's efforts to make his fever go down. Tokcer, right?" He lowered both his eyebrows. While Mr. Haru frowned. Not understanding the point.

"What are you doing, Gaka!" timpal Vara also frowned suspiciously.

"No, Ma. Anyway a great effort to make the fever go down." Gaka got up and walked away. He hides a smile. Given the ridiculous idea of transferring drugs with other alternatives.

After picking up the briefcase and car contact, she approached her mother and ordered. "Please accompany him first, Ma, he'll need a friend" he said.

Vara and Mister Haru turned their heads together. Both gasp at Gaka's message just now. A message contains care. That was not Gaka's attitude.

"Yes, Mama's not going anywhere today. Mama waited for Hania to continue," said Vara.

"Papa's not going anywhere today, all day at home" said Mr. Haru. Since his position was replaced by Gaka, Mr. Haru was not too busy anymore. Lots of empty schedules, he can rest at home.

"If Papa does not have to follow nemenin. Watch tv, gardening what love to eat fish. Find another activity. Gaka pesennya same Mama, not same Papa." Gaka is cynical.

"Papa will take care of it too. He's Papa's ghost, not pa-pa dong," said Mr. Haru deliberately fishing Gaka.

"The guarding father is useless. Let's let Mama go!" gaka Strict.

"It's over!" vara Sentak. "So you're leaving now. Yes-yes later Mama who take care of Hania. You go away. Can Hania wake up because you guys are making a storm!"

Gaka glanced at his cynical papa and directly exited the room. While Mr. Haru just broke down without a sound.

"Papa nih really like to lure the emotions of Gaka," said Vara.

"It's not just an emotion, Ma, Papa wants to see how much he cares about his wife. Don't you think our kids are starting to be different?"

"I mean Papa?" ask Vara.

"What Mama didn't realize, Gaka was different and started to care about Hania."

Vara seemed to think. "Mama feels that way too. Or ... lest Gaka start moving course and start ahem same Hania? Akh ... If that happens, Mama's really happy." He screamed stifled.

The plot!

Mr. Haru knitted his wife. "Don't shadow too far first. It's just a small change, not necessarily it happens quickly. But let's just pray that Gaka really changes course."