Give me back my happiness

Longer Will Disassemble

The three of them are immersed in their own happy world. No matter the circumstances around. No matter who exclaims to say they are like children. All they do is want to express themselves at will.

"Au' au ...." Hania let out a small scream as her bare feet stepped on a small splinter of coral.

"Lo why, Han?" ask Flowers. Andira, who had been away, turned around again.

"Ntar, my foot hurts, Mommy." Hania sat on the white sand regardless of her clothes getting dirty. He saw his bloody feet and there was a small coral.

"Ssttth." He fizzed while trying to pull out the coral earlier.

"It's just a small coral but it's got a lot of blood, yeah, Han," Andira said.

Gaka who was sitting with the other higher-ups felt awkward to see Hania and her friends. Hania looks grimaced and holds her leg.

Flowers went to buy mineral water as well as plaster, while Hania and Andira still remained there. Suddenly a tall man in a long black shirt approached Hania and Andira.

"Mr ...."

"Mas ... Al?" Hania was surprised to see Al the office security guard there too. I didn't expect Al to be on office holidays.

Without asking for permission, Al sat down to join them. "Seneng nih can meet Mbak, can talk as much," he said.

Hania smiled stiffly in response to Al's speech. He looked around to find Gaka. Making sure the man didn't see her chatting with Al, otherwise Gaka would definitely be jealous blindly. And it's scary.

"Know Mas, this is Andira, my friend." Hania introduces Andira to Al. He hoped that the two would talk to each other.

"Gue, Andira." Andira reached out in front of Al.

The man received a helping hand while being inward. "This is like any other city girl."

Al blatantly kept looking at Hania. Makes Hania fret. Want to avoid, but can't. Ah, finally fucked up.

Flowers have returned to carry white crackle bags filled with mineral water and some snacks. "Wash the wound first so that it is clean just pasted plaster," he said. He opened the bottle and flushed the soles of Hania's feet. It turned out that the red liquid was still seeping out.

"Here I help." Either way, Al suddenly snatched the plaster from the Flower's hand, then put it on the injured soles of Hania's feet.

"Mas! No need!" reject Hania. He's uncomfortable and scared when Gaka finds out.

"The blood goes out, the wound is a bit dalem mah," said Al, not concerned with the invasion of Hania.

At a distance of ten meters, Gaka's two hands clasped tightly onto the handle of the occupied seat. His blood immediately boiled to see Hania near the destitute man. A nickname made for Al.

"I'll be there for a second" Gaka said. He could not bear to see his wife near another man.

"Mr Gaka?" Flowers first know Gaka's arrival. Haven't even looked at Hania.

Gaka and Al look at each other, then Gaka turns to Hania. "Lo why?" ask her with a flat tone.

"No pa-pa, my. Uh, Mister." Hania is nervous about calling Gaka wrong.

"Surge!" Gaka drove Al out. He crouched down in front of Hania. Then, without anything remove the plaster that was taped by Al.

"St, au! Why it was released, anyway," said Hania unconsciously. Flowers and Andira looked at each other. They thought to each other, why was Hania so brave to speak like that in front of Gaka.

"Hold down," said Gaka. A little pull he tore his inner shirt to bandage the wound. "Safeer while dipake cloth than plaster. You should consult the wound to the doctor for fear of infection."

Flowers and Andira returned. They were equally strange with Gaka's caring attitude towards Hania. No exception also with Al, the man frowned and looked astonished.

How not! A Gaka, their boss and the owner of the company to be willing to tear the valuable cloth for the sake of Hania which in fact is just a cleaning service. Isn't that surprising.

"It's just a small wound, a few days it will heal. Thank you for the advice, sir," said Hania.

"Mending back to the room. No need to walk anymore" said Gaka.

"Sir, I helped Ma'am to the room" said Al offering help.

"No need! He's got his friends who can help him into his room."

Fixes. Al was increasingly astonished by his boss' attitude. It shouldn't be Gaka's business.

"Yes, Mas Al. Let me go to the room with my friends" said Hania. He stood up and took Bunga and Andira to drive her back to the room.

"Crazy crazy crazy! What is the same relationship with Mr Gaka? How can he samperin lo and se-peduli it's the same lo," cerocos Flowers.

"Yes. Moreover, Mr. Gaka is willing to tear his shirt which may cost millions for the sake of elo. It's too much if it's considered a boss concern for his employees" Andira said. Then he said again, "Don't Lord Gaka like you, Han?"

"Ah, ngaco lo, Ra! Lo samein kek in those movies, the CEO likes the same lowly employees of our cake. Halu lo altitude," reply Flowers.

Hania remained silent with her heart pounding. He imagined, if until Bunga and Andira knew he was Gaka's wife. Not knowing anymore how the two friends reacted, must be very shocked.

"Mbak, Ra, you guys go back to the beach. Let me rest alone in the room" said Hania.

"Can't we leave you alone" said Bunga.

"Yes, masa' lo here alone," Andira timpal.

"No pa-pa, ma'am. I'm not pa-pa alone. Yes, you guys are back. It's a shame to miss a wonderful moment. Said you guys were gonna watch the sunset."

"But you sure you don't pa-pa alone?" ask Flowers.

"No pa-pa."

"Yes, I'm the same when I go back to the beach. Take a break."

Hania nodded. While Bunga and Andira stepped back to the beach.

Not until five minutes of lying down, but the door leaves there are knocking impatiently. Hania got up to open it.

As soon as the door opened, Gaka barged in just like that. He carried Hania's body and brought her back to the bed on the foam.

"Maas ...."

"Gue wants to treat your wounds properly." Gaka sat at the end of the bed. He raised Hania's leg and placed it on her thigh. From the pocket the hoodie takes out a small plastic containing wound ointment, antiseptic liquid, gauze and plaster.

"Don't repeat the cake. I'm not sure I can bear to not get angry in public if you believe you deket same guy."

"Lo tau .. I've been able to stand up so much to not get angry."

"If I never promised you, I've dismantled our marriage in front of that stray guy so he doesn't dare to deketin lo again. Moreover, when he's the same attention lo, from the eyes also it's too tired if he likes the same lo." While treating the wound, Gaka continued to nag.

"Gue was angry, you were smiling so hard." Gaka glanced at Hania who was still smiling cutely.

"I like it when you're jealous, Mas. Looks Sweet."

"There is no need to be dismantled, if you do that cake again in public, for a long time everyone will also know our relationship," added Hania.

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Abis this is a promise of unraveling. ntar up one more. Happy waiting, yes.😄

Greetings sekebon-kebon to kelen.😘