The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 115



Jefri POV's.


I peeked at her forehead before I finally left her to the bathroom, to clean my body. Pull back the blankets to cover her innocent body. Before that I looked at him who was still closed with a bad breath. It has been a long time that we have not done this duty. It feels like my energy is really drained to enjoy each other.


I stared at the wall clock hanging on the television. It was 6am and the sky was clear. Once again I peeked at my wife's forehead then completely left her in the bathroom. "I take a shower, you take a break. Don't go anywhere and don't make breakfast" I told him, he just nodded slowly.


I know, with her condition being pregnant like that, she will definitely feel tired twice as much as before. And all of that is proven now. Then I moved on, stepped into the bathroom and cleaned my body.


It is very happy to be back in harmony with his own wife. Forgive each other and try to suppress each other's egos. It should have been like this we behaved a few months ago, instead of just moving away from each other or even avoiding each other without communication.


After finishing the bath and wearing casual clothes, I came out of the bathroom and found Tika who was sitting leaning back while playing her phone on the bed. The sunlight and sky outside already illuminated the corner of this room


"Aren't you tired?" I walked up to him, then sat back on the bed and nearby. I stretched out my hand to rub his stomach which was now getting bigger. Makes her look sexier in my eyes.


"I take a shower first" she said, catching my hand stroking her stomach. I shook my head, not allowing him to move even a little.


"You'll take the shower, it's still part. Some of you stay here, let there be a mama nemenin. I don't want you to do anything" I said raising my eyebrows.


Tika did not argue, she only developed her smile for me. Then I lowered my head towards his stomach, stuck my ear there. Listen to the movements of the twins who are in his stomach. He chuckled amusedly at my behavior.


"You guys are strong in there huh? Don't bother your mother" I said and then kissed her stomach.


"Mother?" pekiknya. I sat down cross-legged, showing her the look of my pleasure.


"I want you to be called Mother later. And I was called their father. How's it? Wanna don't?" I said half whining. I want to be called that way by my children. Simpler and more traditional. After all, Tika and I both called our parents a million people, papa mama. Therefore, I wanted different things for our lives.


Tika nodded with a smile on her lips and I hugged her. What a joy I feel right now. Fortunately, I felt this moment, even though it was a little late.


Then I asked her if she didn't feel any nausea cravings or anything like that. The answer from him really confused me. Because usually the first pregnancy actually feels difficult to pass by women who will become mothers-to-be. And different from him, Tika went through it with ordinary. He also had time to say if he was grateful for all the problems that occurred between us, because it can make him stop to indulge and be able to independently take care of himself who was pregnant.


"Once again I'm sorry, I should have from the beginning nemenin you passed this time, not away. I'm sorry I forgot our promise." I hugged her body and kissed the top of her head.


A moment later, I told him to come home. Changing my clothes then immediately headed to the office to conduct the first meeting with all employees of the company. He led me to the door of the house. Then I went back to doing a ritual we hadn't done in a long time. That is to kiss his lips and occasionally slip my tongue down his oral cavity to twist his tongue. We chuckle at doing that.


***


My work at the company really took up my time. Fortunately, when I found a lot of confusion I was able to ask Max directly. He helps me a lot now. Not infrequently, my brother Jerry also helped Max's company in paying taxes. It makes me feel uncomfortable asking her.


Max also had to send some documents that I had to learn to restore the stability of the company's progress. Jerry also helped me a lot in how to deal with employees who wonder. And inevitably, all that makes Jerry who finally found out about the bankruptcy of papa's subsidiary. As well as making him know if the cause of all this is Max.


No, not the cause, but papa's corporate rival used to be Max. At first Jerry was upset. He ran amok when he met me in this office. Luckily, the door to my room was closed. Then I slowly explained to her that it was all a misunderstanding.


Moreover, Max and papa both do not know if they are at odds. Because they both took down subsidiaries and were behind closed screens. Luckily, Max has a big heart. He was able to quickly investigate everything and offer me his help.


God really has arranged everything. Opening my heart, it made me choose to run the papa company so that I could restore the glory of this company. Assisted with Max's hand. And if at a glance it was Max who ran the project, but all the project materials, I was the one who prepared it.


That made Mr. Hardi more suspicious and more watching my movements every day. And I feel Mr. Hardu is becoming changed. His attitude became arbitrary to me. He always urged me to immediately find a secretary until finally I got tired of hearing that sentence.


"Sorry, Sir. How many times do I have to say this. I appreciate your advice and opinions, but I don't need a secretary at this time. Even if I end up needing it, I can find it myself. No need to go through HRD or spread job postings." I loudly expressed my heart. Actually, the sentence that just came out of my mouth was I considered quite rude. Because it's an absolute rejection that I'm telling her.


And sure enough, again my words made the look of his face change this time. But to be honest, I'm still trying to be polite to Mr. Hardi. Because seeing his dedication during the ink on my father and my family is what makes me always hold back my anger.


'If only he hadn't stayed long in this company, perhaps ever since he offered a secretary to it, I'd already kicked him out of here.


For more than a week, Mr. Hardi always went back to talking about the secretary. If not, he seemed to code or slip in every discussion about the importance of having a secretary. It's just that for now I can't trust anyone. Even for the financial affairs of the company, I asked the financial department to account for the results of the calculation directly to me. Without passing anyone.


"So what's the result these past few months?" max asked when we met for lunch together. Not only the two of us, even Jerry and Tika also took part for lunch together.


It's not without reason that the four of us do that, because actually we also want to talk about some company projects. And as a disguise of everything, Max and I took the initiative to invite Tika and Jerry. So that no one feels suspicious, because everything I do for the company is still unknown to my parents at this time.


We'll take Tika and Jerry. After all, the two of them had known from the very beginning about the matter that had happened to the Great Company.


"increased. Although gradually. I don't know if you don't help me anymore, maybe now I can just bite my finger." I thanked Max as I grabbed Tika's hand and held her tightly.


The four of us had lunch peacefully and talked about many things. One of them was talking about my twin and Tika who were still in her womb. Even the two of us did not expect to get a chance to have twins. In the blood of our descendants, there are no twins.


***


For days Tika and I stayed at Ida's house. And I deliberately told him to stay there. In addition to her accompanying mother, it makes my heart feel calm and safe even though I have to work all day in the office.


Suddenly another problem came up. Surprisingly, Alex called me and told me that Lisa was missing. It's been a few days Alex hasn't met Lisa.


"Have you tried to go to his house??" I panicked that afternoon. I took off all the documents that were in front of me and walked towards the glass wall of my room which gave a view of one corner of Jakarta from above.


Without thinking, I immediately disconnected our phone. Turn around and rush to get my car keys and run out of my work room to where my car is parked. I plugged the gas to go to Mamah Ida's house immediately.


Along the way, my other hand was busy fiddling with the phone. Repeatedly trying to contact my wife's own ponsep. There was a feeling of raging in my chest. Panic? Sure oes.


Who wouldn't panic if faced with a situation like this. Just when my best friend Alex told me Lisa was missing and could not be reached. Then coincidentally my wife who is none other than Lisa's best friend, also experienced the same thing. Uncontactable. Do I need to feel calm and relaxed?


I honked along the way. No. I let any means of transportation to block the current pace of my car. Even a biker who was about to tuck in, I honked until it looked like the guy was swearing at me out there. I don't give a shit.


I couldn't bear to hear news like this. And I don't know why in my brain it's just the fucking guy who's always been interfering with our lives. Who else if not, Dana!


He was always present and ruined our lives which I had just felt a sense of calm after the disagreement between us. It was as if there was no end to him trying to enter and snatch Tika from my hands. What's more since he terrorized Tika with all sorts of foul ways. From the subtle to the rough way that makes Tika as if depressed and as almost depressed made.


That ba*ass guy is like he never runs out of ideas!!


I was driving at full speed. Crazy on the way. Until the end I got to the front of the house. As soon as I turned off the engine, I immediately ran into the house. Screaming calling Tika, running towards the room and unfortunately again, I did not find her!


In the bathroom, walking closet, as well as the balcony of the room, he was not there. Then I went back out of the room, went to the room of the mother Ida, opened the door and called her. The same! Mama doesn't exist either.


I went around the house, looking for the whereabouts of the two women. Until I met with bi Mince who was stuck because of my uproar.


"Oh, Den Jefri, what's wrong? Why yell??" He emerged from behind the middle door as I was about to walk towards the backyard. Because Tika and Mamah Ida often spend their time reading magazines or reading books on the sofa overlooking the pool.


"Where are you, Bi?? Auntie know where they're going?" I said in a panic while gripping bi Mince's shoulders.


He was surprised to hear my words. "Wow aunt don't know, Den. Aunty finished cooking this morning directly into the room to rub clothes. Have you tried calling?"


I breathed my breath rough. Then release the grip of my hand on his shoulder. "Already, Bi. Even from the entire trip I tried to connect but not active." I panicked and was worried. Worried about the safety of the two women, especially the safety of Tika who was humming our children.


"Have you tried calling me too, Den?" Bi Mince gives you options.


Holy hooch! Right, I haven't tried calling my own in-laws!


I immediately reached into my pants pocket and tried to contact Mamah Ida. Unfortunately, his phone is also inactive. Makes my brain feel dizzy. My anxiety became more and more so, making my breath tight. My chest snaps. Eventually, my knees relaxed and sat on the floor.


Bi Mince also panicked to see me who failed to contact the two women. I'm out of my mind, where else should I look for them.


My eyes felt wet. I wept bitterly at myself, cursing at my bawling attitude once again that could not take good care of my own wife. My tongue was frozen and my mouth was locked tightly. My body is really weakened, it feels to stand on my own feet again, I can not afford it before I see Tika who is in good condition.


With all the power I had left, I pressed Max's phone number. Notifying if Lisa disappeared and suddenly also made Tika and mamah disappear, there is nothing in the house. Not even their domestic assistants knew that the two masters had disappeared.


Max was surprised, scolding me and saying all his vows because I couldn't look after his sister. Because when the dispute between me and Tika was over, Max sent his people back to work with him, to help smooth the process of the project that we both went through.


Therefore, I prefer to stay back in the house of mamah ida. Besides to accompany also to guard Tika indirectly.


My hands were getting squeezed until I finally dropped my phone that was still connected to Max.


In my brain, it's my only goal to get my wife, Lisa, and momah ida back, Dana. Yeah, he must be the mastermind behind all this. But ... Where should I look?


Connect ...


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Ready to Give Away???


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