The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 106



Still Tika POVs.


With the rest of the energy I had as a result of everything, I pressed the reading lamp beside my bed. How surprised I was to find that the man standing from the floor was my own husband.


Yeah, he's Jefri. The man I just kicked with all his might was Jefri. He stood up while looking at me with round eyes, a frown on his forehead and a perfectly gaping mouth.


I clutched the bed cover that had covered my body. Crying looking at my husband. How could I have seen Dana's face in the dim light of the lamp? It was clearly my own husband.


Jefri immediately approached me, clutching my body that felt weak by myself. I was crying in his arms. Slowly Jefri asked me what the cause was so I dared to kick him earlier. Dropped him from the bed with all his might.


And in between my sobs, I tried to explain to her. That my vision was wrong. I saw the look on Dana's face that smirked cunningly at me. Like a man who had managed to enjoy by force his female body.


I hugged Jefri so hard. Not one bit angry because I kicked him. Even now, he patiently stroked me, calming me down until I fell asleep in the rest of my sobs.


"Sir Hardi, I haven't been able to enter the office today. Maybe tomorrow will be. I have also studied some of the documents submitted yesterday. Suddenly, there was something more important. Thank you." Thank you." That faint voice from Jefri woke me up.


I slowly opened my eyelids. I found her smiling face looking at me. Last night I fell asleep in his arms, with his arms as my head.


Jefri grabbed my body again, holding his phone. Smacking my forehead. Then stroked my hair. Maybe the phone's been put behind me. I don't know.


The more I buried my head in the chest of his field. It was her scent that made me calm. Yes, I still clearly remember what happened last night. I myself did not think, why did my eyes can bring up Dana's face at that time?


"It's .. let's get up. Your eyes are puffy. Let's compress. After a bit of silence, maybe we can go to the house of mama Ida, how?" wheedled.


I raised my head. "Why not go to the office? It's the first day, right? I'm better."


Jefri shook his head slowly then stroked my face. "You need me here more."


"But at noon I went to work" I said.


Then Jefri smiled and told me that he had called my boss to ask for permission to get sick, after our vacation and my boss allowed it. I breathe a sigh of relief.


For a while we were still clutching each other in bed. Until I finally expressed my apology for kicking him. Jefri instead laughed while stroking my innocent back.


"Maybe it's better in the future we play in the light of times huh? Don't play dark again" she suggested, which made me laugh.


I tucked my left hand into her waist and kissed her chest. While he kissed my head. Then he whispered again, "You want to play now?"


***


The time now shows at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Me and Jefri had cleaned up after a long struggle in bed. And of course with enough lighting.


Together to complete each other's desires that were stifled due to my excessive hallucinations last night.


"Honey, we have breakfast outside? So you don't have to be tired of cooking" Jefri suggested after finishing wearing his shirt and then kissing the tip of my head. Looking at me from the mirror. I brush my chin and neck when I'm just done making up and drying my hair.


I held his arm that touched my neck. "I waited in the car" he said again. Not yet had his hand taken off, I pulled it back. Ask him to kiss my lips. With the head I raised and the lips I purposely shook. Our eyes are still staring at each other through the mirror.


He came back to me. Grabbing my neck and making my head look more perfect then***** my lips. With the top of my head he pinned on his field chest. Until the tip of my nose touched his chin. And vice versa.


It was long enough for his tongue to slip and we were out of breath. And laugh together. Now my feelings have returned to normal, back to normal.


After breakfast, we immediately headed to my mother's house. It seems like I haven't seen him in a long time. Even though just before our departure on vacation yesterday my mom caught up with me to the airport. I still feel like I miss him. Yeah, I miss him a lot.


"Mayh ... Mamaahh ...," I shouted after entering his house.


I just met with bi Mince who was cleaning the living room table. I hugged him, I missed him too. Then I asked him where she was. I'll come to mama soon.


I no longer ignored Jefri who kept following me behind.


As always, if it's this kind of daylight hours, you'll be in the kitchen. Cooking or having lunch. And that's what bi Mince said.


Mamah was done from her lunch, she hugged me when she saw me coming. "Mamah misses this one and only mama's daughter" a mamah whine that sounds really funny to me.


"Where's vacation? You're doing well, aren't you?!" Mom started fussing over maybe worrying about me.


I nodded with a smile, then said that my womb was fine and asked back, asking for his condition that looked less lethargic than the look on his face.


Jefri also hugged mamah, kissed mama's hand. Then give a gift package that we buy specifically for mamah. Mama accepted it with pleasure. Then Jefri asked permission to sit in the television room while checking his laptop.


Shortly after Jefri disappeared from the kitchen, Mom told me to sit down. There is so much he asks me. Mamah also offered me some fruits. I was happy to tell my mom about our vacation.


I felt like I was back when I was a bachelor. Sitting in the kitchen while watching her cook. Now I am married, with a baby growing in my womb. Mom stroked my stomach slowly and hugged me again.


Now I went to visit Jefri in the living room. He was engrossed with eyes focused on his laptop screen. Not until I approached her, suddenly her phone rang.


🎢


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


Figure out where we're growingin'


🎢


He glanced at his phone screen then let his phone ring for a while. Making my footsteps slower than before.


At last Jefri picked up the phone call. "Hallo?" He seemed to answer.


"Yes, keep calling. I need progress." That was the last sentence he said, just before I sat down next to him. Then he cut off the phone.


I asked who called, but Jefri answered 'no one'.


***


It's getting late afternoon. When Lisa came to the mama's house by bringing her various needs to prepare for her wedding.


Yes, it's still a long time, about three months away. But this time he asked me to help him choose the design of the invitation he would make.


"Yahoooooo!" he shouted as he opened the front door of the house. Walking with both hands full of luggage.


"Officacy of shouting." I still sit back with Jefri watching television.


Lisa came over and sat down next to me, then took off some of the things she was carrying.


Lisa told me in a short message earlier, if she wanted to see me. Fortunately I was quick to reply, otherwise he would have already slid into my office.


Lisa showed some designs of her invitation as well as some examples of the paper material. Then show some photos of wedding cakes and photos of wedding dresses.


However, when we were busy, suddenly Jefri's phone rang again.


🎢


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


Figure out where we're growingin'


🎢


Jefri grabbed it with his eyes still focused on the laptop. I saw him who put on a strange look with some wrinkles on his forehead. Then, not long to put the phone to the ear.


"Hallo's? Who?!" Jefri turned to me after his slightly raised tone, "do whatever satisfies you. But don't expect to be able to touch anything that belongs to the cave!" Then he cut off the phone.


"Who?" I asked while looking at him. Jefri just shook his head, smiled then stroked my head. I looked at him suspiciously.


"You want a drink? I made you all." Jefri stood up as he grabbed his empty drinking glass. "Yes, I made it."


Not to mention I replied Jefri had gone to the kitchen. I leaned my back against the sofa. Trying to figure out who called him earlier.


"That's nothing to think about." Lisa knew very well that I was an acute type of thinker and curiosity. She returned with an album of pictures of the wedding dresses.


For a moment my soul felt there, but moments later it disappeared again. Just because of a phone call, I got to be like this.


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