The Perfect Happiness

S3 - Eps 170

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Tika POVs.

I can't believe what I just heard. Dana free?

Immediately I got up from my seat and walked quickly to the room. My eyes turned before my footsteps set the stairs. Both my sons woke up from their sleep but were still inside their respective bouncers. But the tightness in my chest seemed like I had to overflow.

Braak!

I violently pushed the knob of my bedroom door and walked quickly to the balcony, my breath almost gone! I slide the glass door that is the barrier between the balcony and my room.

The wuussh!

The wind that passed over the balcony of my room was very soothing. I took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly through my mouth. Step over to the guardrail and repeat to smooth my breathing pattern.

I was a little disappointed with Max and Jefri. They hid that information from me for a long time. Letting that crazy guy live freely out there. My mind was back in control when it happened a few weeks ago in this house. Is the carcass terror Dana?

Yeah, it must be him. But why is he so cruel? Sending some of the animal carcasses is no joke. If he wants to attract my attention, isn't that wrong?

My fingers tightly gripped the balcony railing, in order to vent the resentment in my chest at this moment. Suddenly a pair of hands coiled around my stomach with his body grabbing my body. Then tucked his face over my shoulder. I spontaneously turned and found my husband's face. He held me tightly.

"I know I was wrong, Max was wrong. We're mistaken. We did it all so you don't have much thought. And during that time Max protected us. You must have forgotten the same gift that was suddenly sent to our house, I think from there you understand that Dana is still wild," said Jefri slowly.

Ah, true! I forgot that one thing for a long time. I shouldn't have gone overboard with Max or with my own husband. Why can I be so stupid. I turned my body to face him. Looking at all the parts on my husband's face.

"I'm sorry, I forgot the same thing." I feel guilty.

I should have thanked them both for always protecting me, even more so for Max. He always took care of me even after I married the man who was now in front of me. And with her great heart, Max also took care of this man, the man I loved with all my heart.

I hugged him, stuck my ear to his chest. The murmur of tranquility now re-entered as soon as my nose could smell her scent. The smell of peace to me.

For a moment we both enjoyed the time that passed, until finally Jefri invited me to go back down, see Max. Because there is something else he will say. I persuaded him to tell me first. But he insisted on saying it later.

Finally we stepped together towards the bottom where it turned out there was already a mama and also Shilla. Max is still in the backyard. We went back to him.

"Max .. sorry, I forgot something," I quietly sat down next to him. Sometimes I look at Jefri sitting on the sofa apart from me and Max.

Seen folds on Max's forehead. Then I told him about the delivery of children's toys that I had received while still in our house. Then Jefri and I realized that the gift coincided when we were going to pick up our children and bring them to this mama's house.

"So you actually know?" assertive Max.

I folded my lips together, smiled awkwardly and also shrugged my shoulders to answer my mistake. While Max heaved a sigh of relief while glaring at me. I smiled as I showed my teeth.

"Okay, now the point is I don't want to nakutin. The money is freely out there. Igo has been repeatedly unable to track him because it is always moving. And even if you want to go back to your house, isn't that unsafe? He knows your address, he's sending you presents." Max looked at me and Jefri in turn, because Max was sitting between me and Jefri.

"I changed my mind." Jefri suddenly replied. "I'll take my family to my parents' house. How's it? You want to, don't you, honey?" ask Jefri.

"Yes, that can be too. It's all right, Max?" I hope Max remembers what I said the other day.

That my original goal was to go home so that Jefri's parents could come to his granddaughter. But if things are like this, I should have thought about that from the beginning. Maybe Jefri's offer to take me to stay at his parents' house I can agree to.

Slowly I, Jefri and Max talked things out with cold heads. Looking for a solution to the misunderstanding that occurred between the three of us. Besides, what Max was worried about was if we went back to our house, not to my in-laws.

Maybe this is the best for now. Because I also want Jefri to regain his confidence in his position as my husband. And again, isn't it his duty to take care of me? Protecting his little family?

Now I'm beginning to understand his current state of mind. Maybe according to Jefri if we continue to stay here, he will think that I do not support him, do not believe in his abilities and do not appreciate his obligations. Whether as a man, a husband or a father.

"If you've agreed, what can I do?" answer Max.

I smiled at him and left them back home. Let the two of them re-enjoy the tobacco.

The sky again radiates its beauty through the orange light bias painting that is so beautiful. Admiring all the eyes that saw it. But not with me, for ever since the sun had set and the color of the sky had turned black, I was still standing behind the curtain of the door to the balcony of my room.

Not without reason I'm standing on a pinch. Because of the advice I received this afternoon. About my supposed obligations when I became a wife. Where should I stay and follow what my husband says. Because my paradise is now moving on to him.

It made me further solidify our decision to stay temporarily at my in-laws' house. A safe place in my opinion right now, from terror disturbances or anything else.

Jefri suddenly grabbed me again, asking what I was thinking right now. Then I briefly said, "Thinking of you."

He chuckled, loosening up a bit of his embrace that allowed me to turn around to face him. I held my hands on his shoulders and kissed his lips. One more night we went through lovingly.

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A week had me, Jefri and my two children staying at his parents' house. We were treated very special there. My mother and father-in-law loved both of our children. All of that was very clear, even they did not hesitate to buy some necessities for me and my two children.

Papa also deliberately changed the order of his television room so that we could gather there. My two children are now five months old. They are learning to roll from the back to the neck and vice versa. Their laughter began to brighten our lives.

Several times my mother also came to visit to see her grandson. Yes, my mother is a very relaxed mother. There was almost no sense of prestige in him. But he is also a person who likes to harbor feelings, whatever it is. Especially if you feel sad. It would be kept tight in his heart. Maybe most mothers will behave like that. He didn't want to make his son worry.

"Where did you come from?" ask me when mamah came to visit this time to my in-laws house.

"Not from anywhere, it really wants to come here aja, writhing grandchildren. Can't you?" mamah cuek's words made me feel uncomfortable with my mother-in-law who was also with us.

"If this is anything." Mama Alena rubbed my shoulder with a smile. "Oh yeah, Jeng, don't go home yet? We'll have lunch together, will ya?"

"May," answered the mama who then made mama Alena stand up and immediately went to the kitchen to prepare everything.

There is nothing different between my mother's house and my father-in-law's house. My activities are the same. The only difference is here all-round mama Alena and papa Atta who prepare, they do everything themselves without the help of a housekeeper. And if Jefri wasn't around, it was just the two of them who accompanied me and the children at home.

And for terror, for some reason it always comes near. But not to me this time, but to Max and Jefri. Not infrequently they get gift boxes like me that were sent to their offices, not to my mother's house. Jefri always told me about the terror that happened, as well as Max who always contacted me through a short message.

There's nothing more they've hidden from me, everything they've told me about, as well as the death of Dave, Dana's brother who Max accidentally killed. Of all the stories that make us more convinced, if what Dana is doing now is a form of revenge on us. And we have to accept that, this is the consequence.

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