The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 108's



Tika POVs.


Not long after I got to the office, I immediately did some tasks that were still left on my desk. Which I left on leave. No, not a vacation, but a vacation that counts working. Maybe like that, I don't know, it's all Jefri's business with my boss.


"Tik, called the boss into the room," Metta said as he finished a meeting with several teams.


I immediately glanced at him who was standing next to my desk. Covering my gaze towards the boss room. "okay." That's the only answer I got.


Immediately I stood up and headed to the leadership room of this office. In my mind, maybe the boss will discuss about the cooperation with Jefri company.


Knock on the door of the room that opens. Then he told me to come in and close the door. In my mind, it felt impossible to just discuss about his business with Jefri, but to have the door of this room closed.


"Where's the vacation?" It was just his initial sentence to melt the atmosphere. Because I admit, I'm too tense right now. Nervous waiting for the problem what exactly he will talk about.


I just answered as I could. He asked me what he meant by calling me into his room.


"So gini, I just got a call from your husband, Mr. Jefri. We've agreed, maybe you should resign rather than me who should release you." It was very clear that his face was a little different.


Even I who heard him say that sentence, as if pierced by an indelible. I can't believe why all this has to happen so quickly. Am I not after this project, I will still resign?


"But sir, isn't it after this project that I'm going to still apply for a resignation?" I'm getting less and less clueless.


He breathed a long breath. "All for your safety. Because to be honest, I was in the middle position, where the hardest position was."


"I mean Sir?" Kukernyit. Again he exhaled, looking at me.


"One-sidedly, Dana is a client of this company who has finished his project. On the other hand, your husband is the next client for this company. I really don't want to let you out of this job. It's just that your safety is more important and I already know that you often accept terror." He explained in great detail.


Where he ended up, he asked me to resign immediately. Where his service ends from today. And also expressed his regret, because many projects are running thanks to me and Metta's agility in talking everything to clients. He even asked me to help Metta by phone or text message.


I can't say anything anymore. Because everything he said had a point. My condition now that I am pregnant young is very influential. If I am always stressed or depressed, then all of that will endanger my future son. I could only smile so blandly out of his room.


With a shaky step, I returned to my desk. Tidy up some of my stuff and finish the rest of my work that was delayed. Metta suddenly appeared beside my desk.


"Why Met?" I was puzzled to see him who had a sour face, not excited.


Instantly he hugged me tightly, leaning his chin on my shoulder. I'm sure Metta would have known today was my last day at work.


"Aren't you out after this last project is over? Why even now?" he nodded with a trembling voice. I nodded, and he stood up straight again.


In both corners of his eyes was ready to fall streams of tears if he blinked his eyelids. I stood up, grabbed him and finally Metta cried, sobbing.


Metta was my brother, because he taught me many things. About living life when I was alone, to about life after marriage. All with sincerity he separated based on his life experience. And from her now a 'single parents' I learned to be a strong woman.


"Udah Met .. We can still meet outside. You also know, not good for prospective cave children, if the cave continues to receive terror. The cave can't be as strong as you, but the cave has tried." All of those words escaped my mouth, causing Metta to let go of the crib.


He wiped away the tears that were soaking his cheeks. I can only smile looking at him.


Not yet had Metta stopped from sobbing, suddenly my phone rang from inside the bag.


🎢


You so fuckin' precious when you smile


Hit it from the back and drive you wild


Girl, I lose myself up in those eyes


I just had to let you know you're mine


🎢


I immediately grabbed my bag I had placed on my chair. Then seeing who called me, it turned out to be my own husband, Jefri.


I pointed my index finger with another finger clenched in my head, a sign asking for an excuse time to take the phone call. Metta nodded. I just shifted the green button on my phone screen.


"Hallo's? Oh yeah, wait a minute. Yes yes it is." The telepob call was over and I immediately said goodbye to Metta. Take a break and come back later.


"Calm down, this cave is still back. Don't give me a fuck, like a kid ah. Bye!" I mocked him and then immediately passed leaving him who was sneering at me.


***


Me and Jefri have arrived at the hospital. We went straight to the obstetrician's office, according to Haikal's advice.


The doctor examined me very carefully. In fact, he also offered us to do Ultrasonography or what is often called Ultrasound. It is an imaging procedure that uses high-frequency sound wave technology to produce images of the inner body, such as organs or soft tissues.


Jefri agreed to do the examination, because we wanted to see the development of our baby candidates from as young as possible.


Jefri peeped at my forehead. It felt this calm as he kissed me. In my heart, I give a thousand thanks for having it. And be able to fulfill my duty as a wife who gives her offspring.


On the sidelines of my tears of happiness, suddenly the doctor returned to make me more grateful. "Wait a minute, you don't have one, but two babies. Look!!" he yelled while pointing to the screen with his hand still holding his tool and moving it over my stomach with the help of a special gel.



I was crying so much. God even loves us so much. Not just one, even we will have two children at once. And for some reason, I felt that Jefri's decision to ask me to resign from the office was the most appropriate choice.


My job is increasingly important to look after our future baby. Jefri showered at me with his kiss. Many times he looked at me until I saw his teary eyes. He's got me. I am happy to see this miracle in my womb. There was no stopping in my heart saying my gratitude.


After everything is done. The doctor gave me some prescription vitamins and milk that I had to drink every day. Then we resigned ourselves.


On the way back to my office, Jefri always stroked my stomach. Though this stomach is not too big, it is still standard and I can still use my usual work clothes.


We had lunch too, so it was natural that my eyes felt sleepy. Especially when he slipped his hand into my shirt. Just to stroke this stomach.


"Why don't you just talk to me if I want to quit?" I break the silence. Jefri turned to me for a flash. He took his breath.


"You're the boss who told you?" Jefri guessed, I immediately nodded my head while looking at him.


"I think it's the best. Dana was also your client. I don't want him to take advantage of your position" he said.


"Trus you've done now is not using the position as well?" I asked him back. What he did was no different than what he said. And I just want to hear the answer.


Jefri stopped the car. Because we were at a crossroads, and the traffic lights were red. She's staring. Highlight his sharp eyes, always making me feel safe around him.


"I did exactly what I said. And, while I can still protect you from him, why not? After all, it's not just two people that I'm obligated to look after, but three people." The end of his sentence made me smile again, reminding me of the twin baby candidates we were about to get. I stroked my stomach as he let go of his hand to change the gears of the car.


Arriving in front of the office lobby, Jefri immediately pulled my arm. He asked for his kiss. A while we enjoyed each other, until finally a short message ringing from his cellphone rang. We release the pagutan. He glanced briefly at his phone screen on the car dashboard. Then smile back at me.


"I'll pick you up later in the afternoon. Don't be naughty" he said while pulling my chin. Back to smacking my lips and tongue. I was lulled by all that.


***


I had just set foot on the last rung on the second floor, where my desk was. The silent atmosphere greeted me. Not usually at hours like this, the office atmosphere becomes quiet.


I spread my eyes all over the corner of this room. Even the boss's room is empty.


I slowly walked to my desk and threw my butt in my soft chair.


While looking at a box that I just realized was on top of a pile of documents on my desk. The plain white box was quite large in size. It is almost the same as the size of a basketball.


My mind suddenly floated, guessing with certainty who the owner of the box was. "Definitely Dana again." My heart became angry. How not? I think all women would feel the same way if their marriage was interrupted.


I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Leaning my back on the back of the chair to make it more relaxed.


Suddenly the sound of eruptions sounded sequential. Then a few small pieces of paper fell from above me. I turned my chair and was flabbergasted. I found all my co-workers gathered with a confetti in each of their hands. Then once again they pressed the small object with the sound of an eruption that issued the piece of paper.


Some people held a cake, which read 'farewell party for Tika'. I was made to cry by all of them. And in the crowd, my boss shows up with Metta who is carrying a rather large cake.


Without feeling I returned to shed tears. Seeing all those gathered and giving me lots of cakes and parcels. Then Metta took the white box that was on my desk.


"This is from the cave for you. Even if I don't work here anymore. Play here often. Don't forget the cave." Metta thrust the box. I breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately the box was not from the breng*sek man I knew back then.


Everyone enjoyed the farewell party, even my boss came to me a few times to greet me and Metta.


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