The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
Eps 193s



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Clara POVs.


I rushed down the stairs and entered an elevator, because Tika had said that she was almost in front of the lobby of this building through a telephone connection that we had previously done. And sure enough, the moment I got out of the elevator, both my eyes had seen his passing car, I immediately approached him. Then tika lowered her car glass and greeted me, “Hai, let's go in.”


A big smile I gave him then immediately entered the car and put on his safety belt. “What's really okay with me?” I feel uncomfortable because I always mess with it.


“Udah, it's okay, really! Relax aja.”


“Trus twins with whom?” I like both of his children very much, very funny and adorable.


“They are the same as me. Just calm. So we go straight to the store in Kemang, right?” Tika returned to ascertain where we were headed, which I answered with a nod as she was about to run her car.


Along the way to the Kemang area, quite a lot we talked about. Not only about the wedding trinkets, I also asked about how she and Jefri survived together, with the test that continued to approach their relationship.


Tika still looks relaxed, even she seems to have experienced a lot about marriage relationships. Without a doubt he shared his life experience with me. As if we've known him for a long time. “So Jefri also did not forbid you to keep working?”


“Neg. He's very supportive. Until I got pregnant, problems kept coming up. I am also worried about continuing to work. Finally I myself said the same to him, if you want to resign.”


“Trus response?” I'm curious.


“At first he was ordinary, just the reason, trus nanya what I would do if for example I was bored at home. Until I finally stretched him like I felt really happy when I myself decided to resign. But he hides his sense of art, do not want to be too visible.”


I laughed lightly. “It looks like the average guy is that right? Can impenetrate his feelings so as not to be too hurtful to the feelings of his girl.”


“Yes, but also have to be careful with guys who are that type, the type that seems to keep very much the same feelings of a partner. But yearsya, so looking after him, he even cheated on the back. And all of that is wrapped up in racket. Until I smell it.” Tika continued her story.


“Jefri ever did that?!”


“Fortunately I have never been and hopefully never will be. If it happens, I can take Nathan to escape with Naila.”


“Yes, really, don't let it. Amit-amit!”


There was so much more we talked about then, more precisely what I asked. I feel more comfortable to exchange opinions with Tika, when compared to Shilla, Max's wife. Tika also looks more welcome to me than the wife of my sister-in-law.


It took us about ten minutes to get to our destination. Then it immediately went down as soon as Tika finished parking her car. The ring retrieval has been completed, I tried it too before we finally decided to leave the store again by saying my gratitude to the store owner several times.


“Send my regards to, Mr. Haikal. Thank you for entrusting us as the main choice to celebrate your happy day.” The store owner said.


“Sorry if I'm too chatty to specify design.” I replied politely.


“We can understand and all that is natural, because all couples want their dreams realized and want everything to be as perfect as possible.”


“One more time thank you, I will say hello to Haikal. Excuse me,” I said then out of the store with a special bag containing my wedding ring with Haikal.


After that, Tika and I stepped back towards the car. Tika also had time to say her opinion so saw the ring before I tried it. He said that our wedding ring design is so luxurious and looks very elegant. L like it.


“We eat first huh? Where else would you go?” bargain Tika, I agreed to her for lunch first, before we continued the other activities.


One by one our plans were both finalized today. I also accompany Tika in monthly shopping for the needs of her two children. Sometimes I talk about some important things.


Until finally there was a hand that patted my shoulder, while Tika and I were enjoying a glass of coffee at a coffee shop.


“Clara?!”


My head immediately turned towards the back, finding out who the owner of the voice was calling my name. Turns out she was Jovanka, my friend back in school. “Hai,” reply I greet him then stand hugging him, “how are you?” while sticking both sides of my cheeks alternately.


“Good. How are you doing too?”


“Good dong. Where to work now?”


“Iih even nanyain work. Still love abnormal questions.” Jovanka patted the back of my hand.


I laughed softly. “Before want nanyain already have a child how much, but ntar even so question boomerang.”


I just nodded my head and went back to calling out to him when he was a little bit away from me. “Joo!!” While running, I approached him.


“Why?”


“Call your number dong. There's something I want to ask you later.” I handed her my phone and Jovanka immediately wrote down some numbers on my phone screen. Then back it up.


“Don't forget miss call, so I can also save your number. I'm going first, bye!” I waved my hand at him.


Jovanka used to be one of my childhood friends, before moving into the house my family now lives in. In the old house, I had many friends. Some are the same age and some are older than me. Ah—I remember my childhood.


I looked at the back of my little friend who was walking further away, until she disappeared behind the elevator door. He smiled and waved his hand before entering the elevator. Then I stepped back into the coffee shop, sitting in front of Tika.


“Long time no see ya?” reprimand Tika.


“Iya, how do you know?” ask after I nodded.


“View aja. Trus already got his number?”


“Udah, this again I save. He also met me from childhood. I used to have a house before the house now.”


Tika nodded her head and also smiled happily to see me happy like this. How unhappy would it be if I could meet my old friends?


Yes, before moving on and when I was a kid, I was one of those pretty cheery girls and also pretty ignorant. I admit it. Because it is not uncommon for me to prank a group of friends.


However, moving into the school world, my father and my mother invited me to move, because the residential environment was no longer comfortable as before and also less conducive. Until slowly one by one our other neighbors also began to move. Exit the housing complex on grounds to protect her son.


Same with my father and mother at that time. The disharmony of one of our neighbors next door is the cause. I don't know what happened first, it's not clear to me yet and I don't want to look for it either. I just want to get to know my childhood friend in the present. The time when we became more mature.


The plot!!


Tika clicked her finger, making my eyes refocused on looking at her, disperse all my daydreams. “Trus bengong aja .. you do not return to the office again, already afternoon gini?”


“Oh no, I have all permission also to take care of all this.”


“Oh yes already, how about we go to the salon?” take Tika.


“Salon? Why?”


“Treatment. I also do not often go to the treatment places, usually do it yourself at home, while keeping the child asleep. But these few days are always not possible. How?”


I thought many times then glanced at Tika at a glance. Weighing on my sister-in-law's offer. I have never been to a beauty salon. Never had such treatment and again I did not understand about some of the terms that were in there later.


“But I don't know at all about salons and such treatments ...,” I whispered slowly while glancing right and left. Afraid that someone will hear it.


“Easy later I choose, the longest is also two hours. We take the opposite, so malem can already go back.”


I nodded in agreement. After we finished the drinks and snacks presented on the table, we both immediately left a mall in the Kemang area, immediately headed to a special place for women's care. I followed Tika's steps and approved some of the treatments she chose for me.


All the care Tika recommended once I enjoyed it so I did not feel like I fell asleep in the treatment room. Maybe someday I should try again.


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