The Perfect Happiness

S3 - Eps 164

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Tika POVs.

We again tidied up each other's clothes that had been open and detached from each body. After that I grabbed my drink glass, drank an iced tea that could wipe my thirst at this moment. With a heartbeat that is still beating irregularly.

"I'm home, right?" my permission is with Jefri.

But he pulled me over and told me to sit on his lap, when he was back in his chair. She was still spoiled to me, hugging my waist and burrowing her face between my breasts.

"No, I work here" he asked spoiled. "It's just a little later! Then we go home."

I peeked at the top of his head and then he looked up his face, I pecked at that thick lip flash. Then he grabbed his phone and pressed the screen and put the thin object close to his ear.

"Call, Hans? You go home, my wife will go home with me. Yes, thank you." Jefri disconnected his phone and put his phone back on his desk.

"Do you know Hans's number?" I was a little surprised by her who turned out to have the phone number Hans, the guard and driver assigned by Igo at the mamah house.

"Know dong, until Bi Mince's phone number I also have." She smiled adorable.

After that I borrowed his phone to play games, as long as he finished his work. Because my phone was in a bag lying on the couch, and Jefri wouldn't let me out of his lap. Even if only for a moment.

An hour passed, I had all the games on my phone. Not much, there are only five types of games in that thing. Onet, Cross Puzzle, Worm, Mobile Legend and Scramble. What a game that sharpens the brain. I played it from the beginning until I got bored with all the games, then I put the phone back on the table.

I sighed, then watched the computer screen. Every now and then I glance at him, even secretly I see him who is so focused on completing his work. And he can focus on doing that, when there is me who is leisurely sitting on his lap. Maybe if I were in his position, I wouldn't be able to do that. My mind will always lead to things that are not important. Mes*m is one of them! I chuckle in my heart.

This time two more hours passed and the time had already shown three o'clock past forty-five minutes, at least as seen in the clock on the wall above the door of this room. Suddenly Jefri pulled my chin and kissed my lips. Then smile as soon as she lets go. "Done," he looked at me.

"Good, let's go home." I tried to stand up, releasing my buttocks on his lap. Fortunately he let me stand there, without holding me to always stick to his body. "But we go to the super market first huh? Shopping for kids."

"My money's in the ATM. You see, some of my savings went into the office cash for the salaries of all employees yesterday. Also yesterday I transferred again for the cost of renovating our room," he explained, I stopped stepping towards the sofa and then turned around. Look at him again and go back to him who was standing behind his desk.

I put my hands on his shoulders and put my body on his body. Staring into his eyes, looking for a sign of a lie that I did not find in the man in front of me at this moment. "When we get married, our baby trus is born and grows up to this moment, all use your money. My salary money worked until it was not touched in the least. Though my intention is to work, mengumpulin money for our household needs."

"Yes, but I don't feel good about your money. It's my job to make your living with the kids."

"It's okay once in a while, honey. You're also hard, when I add to your problems?" added again.

Jefri hugged me, kissed my forehead so gently. And then I heard him say his gratitude to me for my understanding of him.

Then we immediately got ready to get down to the car, after Jefri cleaned up all the files and some important items that he had to take home every day.

All eyes were on the two of us as Jefri hugged me along the floor corridor towards the elevator. Dozens of pairs of eyes from his employees looked at us. Not infrequently some employees are seen smiling or there are even some who dare to reprimand us, greeting so politely.

"Usually when you go home from work, their eyes are all on you?" I felt a little uncomfortable as we stood in front of the elevator and then entered when the door opened.

I don't know why this time I feel uncomfortable being noticed like that, whereas before getting married to Jefri, my job requires me to always feel confident and confident to deal directly with others. Even if hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at me or maybe watching me.

"Okay, maybe they saw you. My wife's charm is amazing. Beautifully no one can defeat," his god as he kissed my ears. I immediately spontaneously pinched her waist, flirtatious!

Ting!

The elevator door opened, we were already on the ground floor of this building. Then Jefri clasped my hand tightly and took me out of the elevator to the reception desk. There he provided some documents that had to be given to some other division to be reviewed again. After that suddenly the voice of a man calling out to him sounded so loud behind us.

"Jef ... Jefri!" the cheer of a man that made me and Jefri look behind us.

Apparently Brandy. It was his voice that had been calling out Jefri's name. "Hi, Mouse. How are you?" answer me after getting close.

"Well, how are you here?"

"There needs to be this same as your man." She pointed at Jefri with her lips pursed.

"What is the same cave?"

"Your offer was yesterday."

Jefri nodded then asked for a moment to finish his affairs with his receptionist. Then, Jefri invites Brandy to follow us to go to the super market we are going to. To talk about everything there. Brandy agreed.

Finally we immediately headed to a super market that I mean by using each car. Along the way to the super market, Jefri was silent. Not saying anything about what he was going to talk about with Brandy, made me curious.

"Darling, Brandy wants to say what the hell? What are you nawarin him?" I started kepo.

Jefri looked at me at a glance and then refocused on the road in front of him. "Oh that, I proposed that she be a secretary in the office. I am getting overwhelmed myself. Schedule meetings, check reports. Not to mention if I have to present to another company, let the tender. Make your own presentation."

I nodded my head to understand the explanation. Lately, I have seen him more and more who are getting busy. Even almost every night he stayed up late, staring at his laptop screen on the bed.

I even found out one time I was checking on her son's condition and changing their diaper in the middle of the night. Let me rest well. He did all of this without complaining.

Anyway, as soon as I heard her offering Brandy a secretary position made my heart a little relieved. That means he keeps his feelings for me. Right no?

Suddenly Jefri grabbed my hand tightly by my finger and pulled it to touch her lips. He kissed the back of my hand. I looked at him from the beginning he touched my hand until now, whereas he only occasionally turned to me. "I don't want you to be jealous if I have a female secretary. So it's better that Brandy be my secretary."

Instantly both corners of my lips were attracted the moment I heard him say that sentence. Be happy? Definitely! Which woman was unhappy when her man said that phrase? And luckily all this time Jefri always held all his sayings. Hopefully next it will be like this. Take care of her heart, take care of my feelings and keep our marriage.

After passing the journey for approximately ten minutes, we finally arrived at a fairly large super market area. Jefri took me on a walk with him by holding my hand. Approaching Brandy who parked her car closer to the entrance of the shopping center.

"Come, come inside. There we can talk," Jefri asked Brandy who then walked behind me and Jefri.

Arriving inside Jefri asked me to shop alone in the super market, while he and Brandy would sit chatting in the cafe section which is also in this place. I agreed.

"careful huh? If there's anything, just call." Jefri kissed my temple and I walked away leaving them both to discuss their affairs. I don't want to interfere.

I immediately took the stroller and began to enter the super market. Walk slowly through the hallway by the passageway which has high iron shelves. The contents of various foods and drinks, even ingredients that are soap and others are here. All complete.

My steps led me straight, leading to the toddler section. I'm taking some things for Nathan and Naila. Like diapers, powder, toiletries and many more. I also took some necessities for me and Jefri. Until I finally felt like I had forgotten something.

Immediately I took the phone in my bag and contacted Jefri while standing looking at a shelf that contained all the needs of men.

But all of a sudden when I put my phone back in the bag ...

Brak!!

My stroller was hit by another stroller that suddenly made me turn and see who the person who had hit it. A woman who brushed her hair and said her apology to me.

"Sorry, sorry!" quickly shouted.

But when our eyes looked at each other, we both stared at each other. There are a thousand languages. I was surprised to see her because she was Paula.

His face looked pale and one of his cheeks looked bruised. Similarly, one corner of his lips that looks a little torn. I saw his moving eyes staring at the contents of my stroller. He saw my groceries.

"Honey ..," said Jefri who suddenly appeared beside me.

I turned to her who immediately turned to Paula. I could see her expression staring coldly at her ex-boyfriend. Even a few seconds later his forehead popped several folds as a sign of his displeasure with what he had seen.

"Come, I've taken some." Jefri immediately pulled my hand and took over the stroller that was loading all my groceries. Put the items in his hand into the trolley. While stepping away, Jefri also had time to pick up some more items. I looked back, looking at Paula who was still standing rigidly in her place earlier.

Now Jefri and I are standing in line to the cashier. I look at him who is so cute at the moment. I cupped one of my palms to her cheek and then gave it to her eyes to look at me. "Aren't you curious that Paula's face could be bruised?" ask me carefully.

It seems that Jefri did not like me talking about her ex-boyfriend until he finally pulled his cheek from my palm. Throwing his eyes the other way. Then grunt in annoyance, I can hear it.

"It's none of our business" he said again.

It seemed like his mood had changed instantly at that moment. I can understand his attitude. Maybe he was still upset with the woman. I don't know, I never talked about that woman again. Because I don't want to either.

Once all our groceries were checked and paid for, Jefri and I went back to Brandy and together with him stepped out of the shopping center, jefri pushed our shopping cart into the car park.

Brandy got to her car first and said goodbye to us. Then Jefri and I continued on our way to our car. Open the trunk and put the groceries one by one into the car. Only half of the groceries we managed to move, Brandy suddenly reappeared behind us.

"Jeff, is that Mr Hardi?" Pat Brandy on Jefri's shoulder while looking her eyes at a car not far from our current position.

Me and Jefri turned their heads, following Brandy's gaze. How surprised I was when I saw Mr. Hardi who was also putting his groceries in the car. But not surprised because of his activities, but when my eyes caught a woman who clearly was Paula! I painstakingly swallowed my salivary, then reflexively turned towards Jefri.

"And that's Paula, right?" continued Brandy, affirming everything I've seen.

A ray of anger was clearly visible in Jefri's eyes. His eyes continued to observe the activity. Makes me instantly afraid to reprimand him let alone to just touch his hand. His body seemed to tighten, sculpting without seeing any movement up and down on his chest to breathe.

Suddenly Jefri stepped foot, walked to the side of the car and turned towards them. Brandy and I were too late to realize that movement until finally her footsteps stopped right near Pak Hardi and also Paula.

"Sir Hardi?" rebuke it firmly.

Brandy and I could no longer pull him or even hold back from meeting the two men. And the unlucky thing is, right now I don't know his way of thinking, why did he suddenly step towards here? Who wants to go to him? Mr Hardi or Paula?

"Don't you know Jefri?" paula asked Hardi, who suddenly made my mouth gap wide, and then I covered it with my right hand. My left hand is now tucking into Jefri's arm.

I was really surprised to hear Paula calling the man papa. The man who for two years cheated my father-in-law; papa Jefri. A few seconds later Jefri suddenly pulled an envelope that looked partially out of the back pocket of Hardi's pack pants.

"This what?" she still asked with her calm voice.

I lowered my hand, then I clutched it tightly. I'm afraid Jefri will explode this time, in this place. While Mr. Hardi immediately became gagu. His mouth was open, as if to speak, but made no sound.

Once, Jefri unequivocally inquired about the fairly thick brown envelope with his company logo there. "What money is this?" He patted the envelope on the chest of the field of the old man before him.

A few seconds of silence. Mr. Hardi lowered his head. While Paula suddenly stepped forward, stood next to her father and said, "This is papa's salary money, what do you have to do with papa's personal things?" snapped Paula.

Maybe he did not accept seeing Jefri who with all his heart pulled the envelope owned by his father. Plus the treatment of Jefri now that looks like oppressing Pak Hardi.

"You don't have to interfere. It's my business with him" hardik Jefri.

Suddenly Paula grabbed the brown envelope and exclaimed, "It's my business because she's my papa! You shouldn't interfere with papa's business!"

I pulled Jefri's hand back, as did Brandy who tried to persuade Jefri not to care about Paula's attitude. Because Brandy and I are very sure, if Jefri is holding back his anger and it could be because of Paula's behavior, the anger will just explode.

"Udah, Jeff, let's go home" said Brandy, followed by a hand on her.

Jefri is seen taking a breath and slowly exhaling it. "I'm waiting for your resignation tomorrow morning on my desk." Full of emphasis Jefri said word for word until one sentence was successfully he catapulted with his furious eyes.

While Mr. Hardi looked so surprised and raised his head, looking at Jefri's eyes. Then a split second later, Jefri reversed his steps and pulled my hand to follow in his footsteps. Stay away from those two people. Same with Brandy.

Jefri opened the car door for me and told me to come in, but I refused. I told him to come in. "You're in. Let me drive." I immediately snatched the car keys that had been in his hands since when.

Then, smartly, Brandy helped me put the rest of my groceries still in the stroller and she closed the trunk of the car.

"There, let this cave turn around."

"Thank you" said I, who immediately got into the car.

I immediately started the engine, installed my safety belt and then rewinded it after seeing Brandy who had kept the stroller away from the back of the car. Then pressed the horn as a sign of goodbye to Brandy.

From a distance, I saw Mr. Hardi who suddenly slapped Paula's cheek until she fell down. I was surprised to see that, wanting to stop the car, but Jefri's firm voice scared me even more.

"Road!" emphatically.

I exhale through my mouth. Can't believe what I just saw. Then I quietly turned to my side, looking at Jefri who was currently leaning on his body, closing both eyes with his left elbow which he deliberately pinned on the window glass. While his fingers are slowly massaging the temples of his eyes. He looks fucked, very messed up.

Along the way, Jefri just kept quiet and still did the same thing. Even now his seat was increasingly sagging, looking uninspired.

Obviously not excited. How not? Find preliminary evidence about the envelope. Envelopes that he deliberately planned with employees of his financial section. And then added to the drama. Drama that it turns out Mr. Hardi is the father of his ex-girlfriend who has long deceived him.

Isn't double his heartache?

Mr. Hardi deceived his father and his son Mr. Hardi; paula, had also deceived him first. Perfect right?

I can only be silent to see it like this. There were no words I could say to calm him down other than the silence I could give. Let him calm his own mind and mind.

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