Give me back my happiness

Give me back my happiness
Office Holiday



Two days passed, the routine returned as usual. Both Hania and Gaka were getting ready to go to the office.


"About another week the company is not on tour to Yogjakarta," said Gaka.


"Yes, really, Mas. I also heard from the police. Great time to vacation there." They both enjoyed breakfast together.


"If I was boss. You wanna come?"


"Follow dong ...," answered Hania excitedly.


"Okay, let's go together."


"Don't! If you leave together, everything will be dismantled. Let me join a group of fellow cleaning services."



In office.


Hania's steps slowed down to see Gea standing in the office lobby. The woman's gaze had just led to him. Cynic and obvious dislike. Moreover, Gaka also walked not far from him, adding to the frustration of Gea.


Hania continued walking regardless of Gea. If he used to be very happy to see Gea, but for now it is exactly the opposite. It was better to avoid Gea than to cause a commotion.


Gaka was like Hania, not caring about the existence of Gea. Even though the woman was focused and started to walk in her footsteps. However, Gea's steps stopped in the elevator. He can't get one lift with Gaka because the man is riding a special elevator.


"She!" get Gea stuck, by the time Gaka gets out of the elevator.


Gaka was really lazy, he had to turn his head.


"Gue kangen is very much the same, Ka. Please, come to my apartment."


"Tool! I won't repeat the same mistake!" answer Gaka cynically.


"Gue promise not lukain lo. I just miss you and you."


"Kangen is your business. Sorry, I have a wife."


Gea clenched her hands. Murka heard Gaka's answer. "Hania again, Hania again! You fucking woman! I hate you so much, Han. I hate!" hiss Gea with a dead red face.



One week later.


In the morning Hania eagerly went to the office. After last night had a heated argument with Gaka because the man forced to leave together, but there was finally Gaka lost when Hania threatened not to meet him while in Jogja.


"Bareng me, anyway," whined Gaka.


"No! We'll meet in Jogja. Then we go together, too, Mas. Just a different car."


"That's it, in the car we can be alone."


"In Jogja, even though we can also be alone."


"Huh! Bodo' is a real rock!" pissed Gaka.


"Huft ...." Hania took a long breath. "Maas ...."


"Ridhoku is on you, Mas, please be sincere, dong," said Gaka by mimicking the sentence and voice of Hania as usual. Even his lips were washed.


Hania held a smile. "Attempting," her inner self. He approached Gaka who was sitting on the edge of the bed. The man had just finished cleaning himself and was only using a bathrobe.


"If kek gini, signs ask for encouragement," said Hania.


Gaka smiled thinly. "Gue wants a double."


Hania clasped Gaka's hand. Also put on a sweet smile. "Just a cheek, my mom."


"Bir the cake yesterday."


"Shamefully. Deg-degan too."


"Please continue." Gaka tightened his seat. "Yes, the right cheek is the same as the left" he asked.


"The base is crumpling."


Almost five minutes and Hania almost out of breath, then Gaka let go of his kiss. He rubbed the rim of Hania's lips with his thumb, making Hania look down embarrassed.


"That's a big stage, my junior is on," said Gaka.


"Mas, you know I'm not ready yet."


"Please try again" pinta Gaka said.


Indeed, several times Gaka persuaded Hania to unite them. But when she was about to try, Hania shook with fear. Hania is pictured in the pain that was experienced when Gaka first made the connection to her. Hania even broke out in cold sweat. Because of his heartlessness, Gaka finally stopped his action and waited for Hania to be ready.


"Just like this, yeah, Mas. It's time to leave, afraid of missing the bus."


"It's good to miss the bus, we can even go together" said Gaka.


"You're sincere, no, no, Mas!"


"Yes. Sincere." Gaka got up to walk in closet.


"I'm waiting downstairs, Mom. You're a spick." Not hearing Gaka's reply, Hania came out of the room carrying her bag of clothes.


"Sat! From yesterday I played mulu'. He's just making juniors on dah it must be left behind," muttered Gaka annoyed.


"Be patient, junior, if you've broken the goal, we fight until lackluster."


"You need a precious battle."


"While fasting again, fitting open, we eat as much. Okay." Okay."


While wearing clothes, and looking at his junior who was starting to limp, he continued to monologue himself. Saying encouragement to encourage yourself.


Arriving at the office, Gaka stood in front of the line of employees. Give a little welcome before they leave for Jogja.


"Happy holiday, good luck," Gaka said at the end of his speech.


One by one the employees boarded the bus, as well as Hania, he boarded the last bus according to the division of his superiors. But there is something strange, because the bus is devoted to women.


"Pak Endar is weird, anyway. Why our bus passengers can only be all girls, whereas other buses can mix girls guys 'And not cool if gini .. no one plays guitar," said the woman sitting behind Hania.


"Yes not very cool. Strangely enough," said the other.


Hania frowned, even she did not know about it. He was inward, who else could do that other than Gaka. Man who acts at his own will.


Trings ....


Just now that Hania had bathed Gaka, she had already gotten a message from the man.


'Come, dizzy, right? Drunk, right?'


"Did, what the hell." Hania shakes. He then typed a reply.


'No! I'm good and healthy, don't worry.'


Shortly after the message changed the blue tick, Hania again got a reply.


'If you get dizzy immediately say the same driver to stop. Ntar moved the car.'


"Seenak he said," said Hania.


'I'd be more dizzy if I moved the car. Dizziness thinking of his ales.'


"Han, who is wa-an? Very smooth," said Bunga a little glance at Hania's phone, but it was immediately hidden.


Hania thought, Flowers will be shocked and many questions when I see her phone. He works as a cleaning service how to have a phone at a fantastic price. That would be surprising.


"Bales same message temen. Tell me if I'm on vacation to Jogja, because he's also there, who knows who will meet later," replied Hania lying.


"Lo's house in Surabaya, you have a friend in Jogja too?"


"He's the same way around."


"Oh."