The Perfect Happiness

S2 - Eps 113

Lisa POVS.

After accompanying Tika check up her womb, I immediately drove her home. Not to his house, but to his mother's house. I was confused by his wish.

I admit, I would have done the same if I were in his position. Why go home alone if the husband does not appreciate?

To be honest, I also felt annoyed to hear a little story about her husband. Whatever Tika's fault, Jefri should listen first to the reason. Why did Tika keep the matter quiet for months?

And it should not be necessary to reciprocate that attitude with the same thing. By keeping Tika quiet for months. This is not fair! What else Tika is pregnant.

It felt like I was pulling Jefri's hair, dragging her head so that she would see Tika's current agony. Passed through her pregnancy without affection. Where are the twins!

I was just engrossed in my thoughts, after earlier I vented my frustration at one of my best friends, when I heard the sentence he said about her husband.

"So you really want to go back to your home?" I made sure again. Tika just nodded slowly with her gaze straight ahead. Without looking at me.

I immediately turned the direction of my car at a crossroads. Then entered a residential complex, headed to his orangutanya house.

Arriving in front of his mother's house, I immediately turned off the engine and helped him get out of my car. He walked slowly into the house.

"Tanteeee ...," I cried still while leading her.

Aunt Ida appeared immediately in front of us, she was excited to see Tika coming and Tika immediately hugged her.

"Mamah kangen very much with you," said he who stroked his son's stomach.

Tika just smiled at that moment. Then he asked his mother for permission to stay the night, go back to sleep in his original room. I was surprised to hear that word. Because I thought he was just going to visit, not stay the night.

"Can you Mah?" Once again Tika asked her mother to make sure.

"You're free to stay here, whenever you want."

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The sky is still very bright out there. The afternoon sunlight was also still glittering, golden yellow. So beautiful. But that beauty only seems to be in my feelings. Not for Tika.

He decided to take a break, go into his room. Again I led him, for I was afraid that anything would happen to my twin niece. He told me many times that he could do it himself. But I'm still worried!

Tika immediately lay down as soon as she reached her soft bed. With the atmosphere of his room that he longed for. All of this is clearly visible from the look on his face. Even though his heart was depressed. How not to be depressed if faced with the attitude of a husband like Jefri?

I pulled out a blanket for her, then said goodbye to her to come home soon. "Two back first huh? Do you really want to stay here?"

Tika just nodded with her thin smile. Suddenly she became quiet ever since she was ignored by her husband. I don't think I can see it like this anymore.

I shut the door to his room after hugging him, giving my support to him so that he would stay strong against Jefri. For the sake of the children in her womb.

Suddenly, a clutch of hands landed firmly on my shoulders. Makes me strangle in shock. As soon as I turned it turned out it was Tika's mother, Aunt Ida.

"Tante wants to ask you something," said he who then pulled my hand. Taking my steps to pass the stairs, down to the bottom floor.

"Why Auntie?" manya curious.

"When did Jefri fight again?"

Like being struck by lightning!

I was flabbergasted to hear the question as well as the correct guess from Aunt Ida.

Obviously she knew, because she was also a woman and she was a mother. Which a mother will always know if her child is experiencing a problem. What else he could capture was clearly everything from his son's suddenly strange behavior in front of him.

I stammered in answering her question. On the one hand I do not want to divulge my own best friend's curses. But on the other hand I want to see him laugh and happy again until the delivery process later. Even though I had promised him earlier, to cover up their problems from Aunt Ida.

"Lisa, please tell Auntie. What really happened to Tika?"

That sentence just came out. It took me who was very excited to tell Tika and Jefri's condition to Aunt Ida.

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Jefri POV's.

The time has shown at 7pm. Some documents I just finished. I exhaled as a sign to end my busy life today. And without waiting for long, I stood up, grabbed the coat I hung on the back of the chair and left the room.

Along the way there wasn't much I thought about, just one. I want to get home and embrace my wife and say my apologies. For he has tried many times to greet me, only that I am too busy and ignore him too much.

When I got to my own house, I immediately headed to my bedroom. After earlier I shouted to Tika. But there's no answer. The whole room I checked. I ran down the stairs and opened the door next to the kitchen. There's also no.

Holy hooch!

You idiot!

I forgot it again. Back to making mistakes.

I ran to the upper room to get the car keys. Then hurried away from home, heading to the hospital where we had a preliminary examination. It is a hospital that Haikal manages.

On the way, my phone suddenly rang. I reached into my pants pocket and saw my phone screen, Max's name was clearly on the screen. I'll get that phone call soon.

"Hallo's? Yes, seriously? Oh yeah, I went straight there. Thanks to ya." I put my phone back on the dashboard. Then focus on my car.

I immediately turned around, no longer heading to the Haikal hospital, but to the house of Mamah Ida. Yeah, Max's phone told him where Tika was. Max also said something that made me even more convinced, that I was the one at fault.

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Arriving at the house of mama Ida, I immediately went in and looked for him. Until I found him cooking in the kitchen. Greeting him then asked where Tika was. He immediately turned off the stove and stopped his cooking.

"Whatever problems you face, communication is the most important thing in a marriage. And you think you already understand that," said mama while looking at me. I'm nodding.

"Go to his room. Tika is not a stubborn person and you know that" he added.

There's nothing I can say to you, except my thanks. Because he allowed me to meet his son again. I'm happy not to play, say goodbye and then run small to Tika's room upstairs.

At the door of her room, I closed my eyes, praying that Tika would forgive my mistakes this time. Then I slowly grabbed the doorknob and pushed it. From a distance I saw Tika who was lying under her blanket, falling asleep very soundly.

I walked closer to him. Climbing the bed and then embracing his body that fell asleep with a supine position. While peeping his eyes. The touch I made kept him awake, spontaneously his hand holding my right hand that was coiled over his chest. Then he looked at me.

"I'm sorry." I cupped his cheek in the palm of my hand. Our eyes clashed with each other.

"I shouldn't have pushed you that night. I should have asked you well. The next morning, I should have forgotten all about our problems. Not go that way." I grabbed him more and more, bringing him into my arms. I tucked my left hand into his head pad.

He hugged me back. "I'm the one who's sorry. I shut everything down. I'm afraid you hate Max and I'm afraid to explain everything to you at the time."

"I'm the fool! Letting you go through this pregnancy alone. Because I thought you were angry because of my rude attitude. And it scares me for your country," I said, who kept clutching it. He breathed in the scent of his body that I had long missed.

We were too overwhelmed by our feelings.

"Darling ...," call Tika to me. I haven't heard that word out of her little mouth in a long time. I just sat down with a chill, closing my eyes and putting my palm on his stomach. "Sorry" he said again.

Reduce the gap, put some distance between us so I can see his face. I looked at him and furrowed my brows, waiting for the next sentence he wanted to say.

"The dishes in the house are running out" he said.

"Can't you?" I'm suffocating in shock. Makes me sit up. Tika did the same thing, I helped her to sit down. I looked into his eyes tightly.

"I throw it away every time you don't want to have dinner with me." His eyes moved to and fro, feeling guilty. This attitude made me laugh out loud.

"Are that what?"

"Every time I call for a meal, you always pretend to sleep first" he whined back to me. I like that.

"Darling .. That's what I actually overslept. I'm so damn sapped. Several times I also fell asleep in the bathroom," I explained.

Today I realize how important communication is. How important it is to remind each other in a relationship.

Until finally Tika's phone rang. I went down the bed to pick up the thin thing on the dresser. Then see who called him these nights.

"Lisa," I said to the phone, she grabbed it and I told her I wanted to go to the bathroom.

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Tika POVs.

I received a phone call from Lisa the previous time I glanced at the clock on my phone. At 9 p.m., what's the matter so he called me?

"Hallo?" my mouth relaxed while leaning my back against the bed rest. There's no one's voice. "Hallo?! Lisa?!"

Suddenly the voice of a man laughed across the street. I was stunned when I recognized that voice. Heart's pounding.

A moment later, I heard Lisa's voice screaming. "Yarooonggg!"

Connect ...

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Sorry if a lot of typo or less greget 🤣