The Perfect Happiness

S2 - Eps 101's

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Special aged reader 21+.

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Jefri POV's.

This morning I opened my eyes very happily.

Her beautiful face that made me sober up to this moment, now right next to me, was falling asleep fast. Her hair was mesmerizing, as if it was a suitable blend on her face. The smooth white skin was so shining when the sunlight entered to greet his body.

She was still the same Tika the first time we met. The woman who will moan if her back is touched and the woman who will sigh if her earlobes are stained. Sometimes, he even likes to tease me.

I stroked her face which was now lying on her stomach facing me, after brushing her hair that partially covered her face. He looks tired. Yeah, we went back to doing the hot battle in bed. I don't know how many times we've been satisfied with each other. All I know is that this woman has always served me well. The woman who is pregnant with my first child.

It came to my brain to his words a while ago, which asked me to protect our son, no matter what. And I agreed to that promise, though my little heart actually refused it.

I wouldn't have let anything happen to him. I will protect my woman, my beloved. If I were to be faced with that choice, son or himself, I would choose him. Because I don't feel like I'm happy enough. Not enough time we both spent. And if God permits, may that choice never come to me.

Not felt, I shed tears. I quickly removed the teardrops on my cheek. I thought back to my original promise to her. That I cannot promise a life without problems, but I dare to promise the happiness that he has always had in it. And therefore, I have to make her happy. I must keep away those who take away their happiness with me.

I put my finger gently on his back. To cover it with all my soul. He finally opened his eyes, smiling at me.

"Morning my sunshine ..," I said, which made her smile. Then he quickly pulled out the blanket and covered his face.

'Maybe he's embarrassed, but ...why else is he ashamed?' my thinking.

I slowly grabbed her hand that pulled the blanket, then I pulled slowly until her face was again visible. Both of his cheeks are red. It is obvious because of its white skin. I giggle amusedly looking at it.

"You embarrassed?" say again.

He turned his body, complete with a blanket wrapped around him. Covering half of his face and saying, "Why are you saying that?" whining with a spoiled voice.

I tilted my body to face him, then I leaned my head against his hand as a buffer. While next to my feet I accidentally pinned on the area of his feet, so that he does not move. Then my other hand, now trying to pull the blanket that covers part of his face (again).

"What's wrong with me saying 'sunshine' to you?" ask again. He dropped his blanket.

Now with his red cheeks blushing, the two replied, "Normally don't say that," he said still with his powerful voice, making me even more anxious with this attitude.

Slowly I pecked his forehead, flash. Then he pulled the nape of my neck and his lips kissed my lips. Taste each inch until it slips its tongue. Circling each other. Without feeling now Tika's hand is behind my head. His fingers slipped into my hair and then gripped it slowly.

We can stand for a long time just to taste each other, never even feel bored. I slowly pulled the blanket that covered his body, he was silent, did not reject it, instead he seemed to allow me to remove the blanket attached to his body.

I let go of our gaze, I looked at her smiling face flirting with me. First, one of my hands that managed to remove the blanket I put on his stomach. But now I let it run up to hold both arms.

I put both his hands on his head, then I immediately attacked the niche of his neck, peeling until sucking softly. He turned his head to the right and to Kiki, following me. Slowly my kiss went down to his chest. Enjoying the two hills with my mouth and hand, alternately. My position is on it, not beside it anymore.

Many times he moaned even sighs, enjoying every touch I gave him. And many times he puffed his chest, straightened the tip of his foot. I like it when I do that.

I took my hand off her hand. Freeing his fingers tucked in between my hair again. Yes, I also like it when he grabs my hair gently. I went back to tasting another part of her body, the navel. He turned back, and bent his body.

Nafsuku is rising again. We always play our way. Without talking or chatting, only the sighs and sighs of the two of us bear witness to our inner satisfaction. Every now and then we look at each other and end up with a sweet kiss.

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Can't we just talk?

Can't we just talk?

Talk about where we're goin'

Before we get lost

Let me out first

Can't get what we want without knowin'

I've never felt like this before

I apologize if I'm movin' too far

Can't we just talk?

Can't we just talk?

Figure out where we're growingin'

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Suddenly my phone rang, I stopped my speed on him and glanced at my phone on the buffet table and then clucked in annoyance.

"Aish .. always!" my words were laughed at by Tika.

We often face such situations, from the past until now. Fortunately we got married, so if it was like this, we didn't have too much of a headache when picking up the phone from the one that was interfering with our game. Because we can still continue anytime and anywhere, without any time restrictions like before.

I immediately grabbed my phone that had rang twice. I saw who called me, it was my mom.

"Hallo's? Hm .. tomorrow we go home, Ma. Why?" I replied with my sitting position on Tika's body, like a sigh.

Shortly after that call, I finally disconnected. I threw my phone to the other side of the bed and Tika asked who was calling. I explained that my mother called, who only asked when our return schedule was, because there was something that needed to be sorted out immediately. I don't know what it is, I don't understand. Obviously, right now I don't want to think about it. I still need my morning glory. But .. apparently not with Tika.

He immediately asked me to step aside for a moment after he asked who was calling. Then he went straight to the bathroom. I let out my breath. Lately that's how Tika is. If his passion for something is deliberately stopped, then his desire to continue the game can also disappear just like that. And this is what makes my head hurt!

I decided to go to the kitchen. Trying to see the contents of the refrigerator, who knows there are cooking ingredients that I can make. Sure enough, I can make her favorite sandwich, after looking at the kitchen. I started cooking.

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After that delayed play, my nap suddenly just disappeared. Until I decided to take a shower to clean my body from the remnants of the sweat of the game last night that is still attached.

At first glance my mind drifted back, remembering Lisa's story last night.

After my and Jefri's return from dinner at the famous restaurant here, I decided to call Lisa. While waiting for Jefri who wants to smoke from two days ago. Jefri smokes on the balcony outside while I'm in the room, pressing Lisa's number to tell a story.

The time difference between Jakarta and Maldives is only two hours. So if I'm here at eleven o'clock at night, then Jakarta has entered at one in the morning. I'm pretty sure Lisa hasn't slept. Because when we had dinner last night, he had sent me a selfie with Alex.

It's true that I didn't think Lisa was asleep, because she picked up the phone from me.

Then with a loud tone, an irregular breath and a frenzy, he said if he was scared, he was scared. Only the roar I heard. Then slowly he calmed himself. And at that moment I dared to ask him about what had happened.

Lisa told me about her dream. Such a horrible and appalling dream.. It's his dream that pisses me off on its own, if it comes back to hearing his story retold. The dream that made me hate Dana back to the highest levels.

How not?

Which man would torture a woman? Threatening his safety to make him afraid to live the heart. Damaging her mentality little by little. And that's disgusting behavior for me. I hate that!

I finished my shower quickly this morning. So that I can re-enjoy my vacation with joy and cheer without thinking about the problems that exist. Yes at least, I can forget about the problem for a moment until I return to Jakarta again.

As soon as I finished I immediately put on my scrooge shirt, then walked after Jefri who seemed to be in the kitchen. How do I know he's in the kitchen? Of course, from the aroma of cooking that he made.

From a distance I approached him, slowly I chose to sit on the table behind him to cook. She looks sexy this morning. With his silk trousers and then use an apron to cover his body. I giggle amusedly at that.

"Why do guys really enter the kitchen without wearing clothes?" chirp me, make him turn to glance at me for a while then go back to continue cooking it.

He turned back with both hands containing several layers of sandwiches in a plate and a knife. Walk towards me and put the plate in front of me. "And why do you think girls don't wear pants?" the answer answered my question.

I pulled his apron to release, he complied. "But baby if there is cooking oil that hit your body?"

He chuckled again at my words, and then his hand stroked my thighs. "But baby if you have cooking oil on your thigh?" he said again while looking at me and slowly peeling at my groin.

I burst out laughing this time, because he had slipped his head into my scrooge to kiss my stomach. Kissing our child. Then he kissed my lips and cut back his sandwich.

"Where are you going today?" he asked me while bribing me with a piece of sandwich earlier.

"Maybe the streets can be late afternoon, this afternoon we are here first. How's it?" my proposal.

"What are we doing here?"

"Love," I replied spontaneously, which made him astonished to see me. I had deliberately arranged the question so that I could answer even like that, I wanted to see his reaction. It turned out that unexpectedly, the freezing reaction that was only a few seconds was able to make me laugh out loud.

"You're kidding, aren't you?"

"Who's kidding? I really am, "my answer is convincing.

He returned to give me his sandwich, but this time through his mouth which he had shoved on me. I ate it while simultaneously tucking her lips. He smiles.

Then, we passed breakfast together just accompanied by small talk like that. With a special glass of milk pregnant women made for me and a glass of orange juice for her.

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We lay back on this bed. Lounging while thinking and talking about many things. Starting from how to care for my womb later, then take care of our baby to discuss where I will stay after giving birth later. Not to mention discussing the nursery that we had never prepared before.

Yes, our house only has two bedrooms. The first was our bedroom and the second was a special guest bedroom that we prepared near the pool, which Lisa used to use. Lisa was the first to sleep there.

Jefri also reminded me to check on our baby after he came back from here.

"But you're nemenin' right?" my whine is lying on his chest.

"Well, when I let you go to the hospital alone?"

We will also discuss what we will do later from here. Plans he made for me, for us to prepare for the birth of our baby. Buying her clothes and equipment, buying her bed, and even buying a doll that will be given to our baby for the first time.

All of that was neatly stored in his cell phone, because when he asked for permission to smoke, there was nothing else that disturbed his mind other than thinking about our future child, he said.

And it was clear to my eyes that he wanted to give the best to our son. As much as possible to make me comfortable and make our child not lack of anything. And it made me love her more and more.

I feel lucky to have him. Until no tears came back to wet my eyes. Not because she was sad and not because she hurt my heart but because I was grateful to choose her. Grateful to have fought for her, setting my heart for her. Although at that time I realized, he had another woman, but not as his wife.

And even though I used to ignore it, at least it makes me know, where his heart will dock. Where shall I give my soul and body. And now everything feels more perfect in my pregnancy, waiting for the fruit of our love.

"Why is it crying?" His voice broke all my thoughts and thoughts. Maybe my tears wet his chest until he realized my crying.

Both of her hands directed my face to look at her, both of her thumbs gently erasing the tears that soaked both sides of my cheeks.

I thought back to his promise when he proposed to me, it was Max's birthday. With one leg kneeling on the floor, he said that:

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Consider everything that might happen. Some time we have passed, it is not easy. I cannot promise a life without problems, but I dare to promise the happiness that you always have in it. You're the reason I smile happily. Be my sun every morning I open my eyes. Be my cool in times of anger. Be my wife and mother to my descendants."

"You want to bed me?" I said while looking at him.

She smiled as she stroked my hair. "When I forget the same thing I did?" emphatically.

I straightened my body from the chest of his field, raising my head while looking at him intently. "So what do you want us to do before you ask me?" my sergeant biting my own lips.

Face blushing. He was embarrassed when I said that line, while turning his eyeballs, he replied, "Yes, everything I want. You want me to call it one by one everything we've ever done? First kit—"

I immediately covered her mouth with my palm. But he kept talking muttering behind my palm, trying to get his mouth out of my hands. With a laugh he always mocked me with a few sentences that I had said first. And it embarrassed me half to death.

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