The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 140
Jefri POV's.
After a long time Tika cried, she finally fell asleep with her eyes puffy. I slowly moved his head to the pillow. He then pulled out a blanket to cover his body. I tucked the unraveled hairline covering part of her face.
Why should he accept this harsh reality?
Seeing him like this really makes my heart go wrong.
She was just so happy to see her two children breathing. And that happiness is not perfect because we cannot bring the two children back into our arms. Now even treated again with this problem.
Too heavy for him.
If Tika didn't overdo it with him, maybe he wouldn't be like this. Will not expect more and will not hurt. But the rice has become porridge. Everything Tika did must have been considered meaningless to him. So why keep thinking about it?
Yes, Tika must rise. I have to support him with whatever he decides. But before she decides I must also remind her as my wife. Because I don't want the same thing to happen again.
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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 that I had put on the dining table rang. Immediately I stepped my foot, stepped on the stairs and went down. Head to the dining table. Before I touch that magical thing. I saw a name written on the outside screen. Haikal.
Immediately I shifted the green button on the touch screen of my phone. Then he lifted it up and put it in my ear.
"Hallo?"
"Where are you?" Haikal's voice across the phone.
"Home at home, why?"
"Well, it's at home. Wasn't he here? I just saw the twins. The nurse said there were you here" Haikal explained.
Then I went back to explaining to Haikal that a few hours ago Tika and I were there. Then, when we wanted to go home, in the hospital lobby, we met Alex. Which makes us confused.
Alex says Lisa is in the hospital. I and Tika were thinking, being treated for another illness. But we didn't think it was the opposite. That Lisa was in an accident on the same day that Tika finished giving birth.
And what confused us both was Haikal himself. Why didn't he tell me and Tika?
I admit, I was upset. But how else? Again the rice has become porridge.
"Why don't you forget me or Tika, Kal?, if Lisa's condition is—"
"I'm sorry, maybe I'm thinking too much." Sela Haikal cut my conversation.
But I also don't want to make matters so complicated. Until I finally decided to end the phone call, on the grounds that I wanted to leave immediately, back to my office. Haikal understood my decision and we agreed to end the phone call.
I put my phone back on the dinner table. Then I headed to the kitchen table in the kitchen. Ask bi Mince who was doing the dishes, to prepare my lunch.
I forced it to fill my stomach before I returned to the office. Bribe for a mouthful of rice I put it in my mouth. So that my body can still perform activifas stably. But when I was eating, suddenly my eyes were fixed on a box of chocolate that was located on top of your food heating machine aka oven.
From where I sat, I tried to notice from a distance. I was thinking if the box was just a regular decorative box to beautify the top of the oven. Until finally my eyes found a clumsiness in the box. It's a ribbon.
Yes, a ribbon from one of the shipping agents. Not an ornamental ribbon that is usually used to decorate a box or box so that it looks beautiful.
I removed my spoon and fork on the plate. Slowly approach the box. Forgetting the delicious food that I spent some of it. And now it's nesting well in my stomach.
I'm on my own right now, bi Mince has gone into his room to rest, because he's been taking care of the house all day.
I grabbed the box of chocolate boxes, then opened it without thinking. I opened it and found a colorful baby toy. Which is usually hung on the top of the baby mosquito net pole and then issued soft tones that make the eyes sleepy. With his toys spinning. I don't know the name of this toy.
Did you buy it online? Why only one? Don't we have twins? I don't know, I immediately returned the toy to the box, then put it where it came from.
After I finished eating, I cleaned my cutlery and prepared to go back to the office.
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I slowly stepped my foot into my office building. Then walk towards the elevator to go to the seventh floor of this building. Not the top floor. My room is right in the middle of this building.
As soon as I got out of the elevator I immediately set foot back into my room. While there, how surprised I was as soon as I entered my work space. There was a figure of a man sitting in my chair with a newspaper in his hand, stretched out, until his face was covered with the newspaper. Because my work desk is made of a thick transparent glass, causing me to be able to see clearly jia he was dressed sexy to enter my office.
Yes, with my vision in my current standing position, I can see very clearly if it is a woman. She uses a very small skirt. Which finally shows the thighs and legs.
Before the figure of the woman realized my presence there, I can already guess clearly if all this must be the work of Mr. Hardi, who else?
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Max POV's.
Half the contents of a pack of cigarettes I had just enjoyed. Accompanied by the sound of the waves and gusts of wind, which should calm the soul.
The sky is now starting to change color and the cool breeze is increasingly greeting. Breaking through my clothes made me feel cold.
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My location unknown tryna find a way back home to you again
I gota get back to you gota get back to you
My location unknown tryna find a way back home to you again
I gota get back to you gota get back to you
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Whether this has rang to how many times the song with the title 'location unknown' from Honne was reverberating. The song I purposely used as an incoming call was all over my phone.
Never mind to take the call, move to pick up and see whose name is calling me, I'm lazy. I let the phone keep ringing in my pants pocket. I completely ignored the sound while re-igniting a cigarette.
I smoked my cigarette smoke and exhaled it and exhaled my heavy breath. Sometimes I look at my own eyes. Until I finally chose to stand up, pat my butt and once again throw my breath rough in this place. After that, I left, headed back to my car.
Before entering the car, I bowed my body, stuck the still burning cigarette butt into the sand to die by itself. Then I got into my car, after flapping my feet.
I left all my regrets on this beach, then I turned on the car engine and directed it home.
Along the way was only Shilla's face I imagined. I feel like I want to get home quickly. He grabbed her and told her how much I loved her.
There is no longer a doubt that shackles the heart under the guise of a sense of responsibility. I feel free this time, without burden. And maybe this is the best thing for my soul. All those years feel claustrophobic, now I can let go. Yeah right, I let go of that corner of my heart.
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Arriving at home, the time has shown at six in the afternoon. I slowly grabbed my front door knob, pushed it and entered my own house. The voice of my first child playing was heard for the first time. Yeah, Icelandic voice. He ran up to me with both hands raised as a sign he wanted to carry himself. I'm doing.
Kuciumi cheeks kiki and right and do not forget also his forehead, then last I put my lips there are my own lips. Iceland is still not too eloquent to speak. Still with his lisp and sometimes using his 'planet language' but that was enough to make me laugh.
The atmosphere of the house that I really always look forward to when I come home from the office.
I took Iceland back to the living room, gathered with Feli, my second son. And there's mama there too. I kissed the cheeks of Mama and Feli to greet them.
After that I immediately stepped my feet towards the kitchen, a corner of the house that became my wife's favorite place. The place is experimenting to produce fragrance scents that always make me feel at home to eat at home.
He was unaware of my current presence, making me even more sluggish to embrace his body. I put both my hands on her stomach. Then he slapped the open neck. Due to the hair she uses.
"Hey, why is this?" his reprimand turned and faced me.
"Awas having a fryer. Hot" he said again.
I chuckled then whispered, "More heat you," my god.
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