The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
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Clara POVs.


I've been sitting in front of the porch to wait for Haikal's arrival. But suddenly my father came out and approached me. At first my father just stared at me with his two eyebrows linked together. Then sit down on the chair beside me and look far ahead.


“Daddy saw last night, you brought a lot of bags. Are you asking to spend with Haikal?” Dad opened the question which surprised me to hear that.


“Aaan, Dad? That's me shopping using my own money instead of asking for it,” my rent and pursed my two lips.


Dad was so outrageous that he accused me like that. It feels like I wouldn't dare to ask Haikal for money. Especially if it's just to buy my own personal needs. Shame if I have to do the deed.


“Dad outrageous ih. I have my own money, Dad. My savings are still there. I know he has spent a lot of money for our wedding, but that does not mean I have to ask him to pay for my other needs,” I explained.


“Daddy just don't want you to be judged that is not before the wedding. Especially with our condition that is still grieving.”


I approached my father, resting in front of him by holding both knees. “Yeah, that's why I was hesitant at first to continue this show. I also thought about this all the way there. But after I weighed all the decisions, that date was right.” Dad stroked my head.


“Again, my mother had also agreed to that date when she was still there and I loved her,”.


“Ya already, the important thing is that you take care of yourself. You know what's right and what's not.”


I nodded my head again and smiled at my father's eyes. Earlier at breakfast, my father and I talked about where to stay. Yes, I asked my father about it, and he said, I am free to choose. Wanting to stay at my father's house by bringing Haikal here too, I wouldn't mind.


However, my father suggested that I follow Haikal's decision. Which he also has his own home. “Me and Haikal have already talked about this, Dad. What is clear, Dad allows if we stay here.” I had an argument at breakfast with my father.


“But it would be nice if as a woman and like your nature, you follow your husband's steps later. Don't force him to follow your decision.” Dad advised.


True what the father said, I have no blame at all. It's just, maybe I need to get used to it later. And maybe, slowly I will also live with him in his house.


Not long after, a car that I recognized as a Haikal car came streaking and parked in front of the house. His mother and himself were seen getting out of the car and stepping over to me and my father who had stood up from our previous position.


“Good morning ...,” greet him to me and also father.


“Again, Ma.” I nodded while shaking his hand. My father also shook his hand.


“Why don't you come too? Who knows have additional tastes from children,” suggested he.


I looked at Dad, waiting for his answer. Because, to be honest, I have also repeatedly tried to invite my father to come, but my father always refused.


“Oh, I don't think I should go. I'm just at home. After all I have entrusted all the decisions in the hands of both of them. They masti choose the best among the good.”


And I seem to know father's reasons for this one and I can understand father's decision. Maybe you want me to choose everything by myself, so that the event will be in accordance with my dreams and Haikal's wishes.


“Yes already, if so, we go first. Dad if you need anything, contact me yes?” pamitku while peeping the back of his hand.


“We'll excuse you if that's the case, Yah.” Haikal did the same thing, he kissed the back of my hand.


“Mari, Sir, excuse me,” says maam Haikal.


Then we drove to Haikal's car. Leaving my father home alone today. I asked his mother to sit in front of him next to his son, but she refused and forced me to sit there. He prefers to sit in the passenger seat in the back. I obey ...


Along the way, many things he asked me. Starting from the smallest things to discuss about my work and only this time I feel he is so attentive.


In fact, he also asked what plans we will both do after marriage later. I get nervous about what to answer. “Mamah nanyanya-anya aja deh. I'm a detective in the police.” Haikal.


“Yes, you just want to know, what are your plans ahead?”


Suddenly his mother reached out to Haikal's ear, I was surprised and chuckled at him. Haikal was complaining of pain.


“The wedding plan is not just to make offspring. You are ... just a doctor. Most people hang out in the emergency room. So the brain also goes to the emergency,” silent mama chirps make me laugh out loud. Didn't expect that he would be that funny to rebuke Haikal.


I thought she was a cold and serious mom. This time I was really speechless looking at him who had a pretty high sense of humor. Haikal to the point of glaring rebuked me who laughed at him.


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Me, Haikal and also mama, are now busy tasting some dishes that have been provided by a caterer. This vendor we get from Tika, because this vendor also provided food at the wedding and also some important events that they held.


Haikal and I agreed to use this vendor for food at our event later. Because, in addition to dishes that feel right on our tongue, this vendor is also willing to provide wedding cakes and with a time limit that is too narrow.


After finishing the tasting and also choosing some of the menu together, which I asked for advice from mamah and decided on both. Haikal made the payment.


“After this where you go again?” ask her mommy to me.


“Haikal plans to buy shoes, Mah. All change work shoes he said.” I'm disarming.


Finished our business with catering vendors, from there we immediately returned to the car and moved to an 'elite' shopping center'. Yes, because I think everything in there including branded and also famous brands that have fantastic prices.


But to me, it is no wonder that a dr. Haikal Grissham chose this place and was able to afford some branded goods. At the beginning of our meeting, he did the same thing. Until this does not make me feel confused again with how to shop to meet his lifestyle.


And for me, it was all natural because he bought it with his own money. The results of his own hard work, not using money from his parents let alone using his office finances. Because I've heard of an office, where the private needs of the stock owner are fully devolved into office expenses. Funny huh?


But there are some offices or even some companies like that. Which, the purchase note of any item goes into the expenditure record of his office.


“You didn't buy anything?” mama Haikal reprimanded when he saw me who was just sitting down after entering a store. While Haikal immediately walked around the goods in the store, looking for one that matches his taste.


“I've shopped yesterday, Mah, same Tika who temenin.” I stood up and walked over to the mama who was busy looking at a bag.


“What do you think?” He asked my opinion. I just nodded, because I wasn't so sure of my own taste, especially when compared to the price tag. It doesn't feel right if I choose something like this.


I am indeed not a woman who understands well with the world of fashion and fashion, let alone branded goods like this. For yesterday alone, I asked Tika for help in choosing groceries. That too with medium quality.


Then suddenly my inferiority appeared, I felt very different from Haikal. It felt like the distance between us was so far away. With social differences that are also unbalanced. His lifestyle is very different from mine. Never mind me, she and her sister are different.


Tika looked very simple yesterday when she was with me. Even he was not shy about choosing some medium-quality items that were also my choice.


If it had been like this, it was only natural that Haikal had said before not to take a headache about me not being able to cook.


Then, in what way can I make him stick with me? Cooking for my own stomach just can't. Is Haikal going to stick with me who can't do anything about this?


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