The Perfect Happiness

Eps 2's

Jefri POV's.

Me and Tika were in her room. Staring at the amazement of the pile of gifts that just entered here. I threw my body on the lip of the bed. While Tika was still standing, looking at the gifts.

"It looks like more than a hundred of them." he said.

"Let's guess, it must be a lot of bedcover sheets," I said.

I can hear Tika exhaling her long breath.

"Excuse me Non, Den, this is still missing earlier," in the hands of Bi Mince there are still some paper bags brought from below.

I immediately stood up and greeted the items Bi Mince handed over, "Please ya Bi."

Bi Mince passed, my room door opened wide on purpose. I put the rest of the gift on Tika's dresser. Then I approached him who was still staring at the gifts. I pulled her body from behind. I kissed the nape of his neck, he tilted his head so I could freely tuck the nape of his neck.

"Emh.." he sighed.

I just kept kissing her nape, moving random. While tucking one of my hands into the side of his pajama button. Gently rubbing her warm stomach skin on my hand. Then I stopped moving my lips.

"So why cry before eating?" manya curious.

"Ep. It's not papa."

"Want to tell a story?" threaten me with the slipping hand earlier, who was ready to pinch his waist directly.

"Yes yes yes, I miss Papah so squirming at the dinner table," he turned his face to look at me who was narrowed on his shoulder.

"Papah used to be so angry that we didn't eat at that table. So as soon as Papah doesn't exist, Max gets married, Haikal has a house of his own, I agree with Mamah to make that table in the barn."

"Cock get cut off?"

"Soalnya the table was always successful to make Mamah cry. And if you've been squirming Mamah nangis, yes I was so cry too, don't have to see Mamah sad," he explained.

I paused for a moment, closing my eyes. Then take a deep breath, "We go to Papah Yuk's tomb! I haven't got her daughter's marriage license yet. Even play nyelonong me."

Tika turned her body to face me, making my hand that was tucked in her shirt so difficult to remove.

"Ajakin Mamah too, the three of us go there, how?" ask again.

Tika looked at me getting sharper, I furrowed both my eyebrows, a sign was waiting for her answer. Long ago, he said nothing, only responding to me with a tight hug. I also stroked his back. Then I kissed her forehead a flash.

After successfully opening about a tenth of a large gift pack, Tika finally gave up. He got up, walked up to me in bed leaning back while watching television and laid his body on my thigh. I giggle amusedly at her behavior.

"Cock stop? Tired?" I asked while stroking the top of his head.

"Bosen, it contains most bedcover sets. If not the long pillow of love." he said and exhaled rough breath.

"I said also what, on average it is not far from the business of the bed. You don't believe it!"

"You've never been married so much. I'm afraid of what's in it," the sewot.

"It's so damn good! When Jerry got married, I thought they opened the card. There's even some bedcovers I'm wearing."

Tika breathed again.

"What time are we at Papah's tomb?" tanyanya while looking at me.

"As far as you."

Tika immediately sat down and turned to me, "What now?"

"May, I'll just change. You ask Mamah first, don't want to right now," I suggested.

Tika nodded and immediately went to see her Mamah. I am still relaxing while watching television. I haven't relaxed like this in a long time. And it still feels like my dream is relaxing in Tika's room without any worries. I'm checking it myself.

I really feel lucky to choose Tika as my wife. And I feel comfortable joining his family who is so familiar and sturdy. In my brain now there is only Tika, she's my life's priority right now and for the future.

Now we're in the car, on our way to Papah's tomb. In the past when he only knew Tika at the beginning, he once invited me to accompany him to the shrine to his Papah's tomb. But I didn't get out of the car, because I was wearing shorts. Tika also did not tell me that she would invite me to go there.

This is my second time going there. I still remember the way. And I also remember which is the tomb of the Papah. Along the way Tika and Mamah were silent, only the sound of music from the car was heard. I don't want to ruin this mood either.

"Darling, we will stop by to buy flowers first, right?" pinta Tika suddenly.

I just nodded my head, then went back to silence. After stopping by to buy flowers, we finally arrived at the tomb parking lot. Tika and Mamah immediately went down and walked towards Papah's tomb which was not far from the parking lot.

I took Mamah's hand and helped her to sit down. Mamah began to cry as she placed the flower on the tombstone, shedding her tears behind the solid sunglasses she had worn since. I sat down next to Tika who was touching her Papah tombstone. Then he seemed to be chatting to himself.

"Bah, how are you? Sorry Tika kemaren rarely nengokin Papah and Papah must know why. Tika is now married, Pah. Tika hopes Papah can be there at that time, become the guardian of tika's marriage," he said while shedding tears.

I grabbed him from the side with my hand and kissed the top of his head.

"This is Jefri Pah, Tika's husband. Who changed Papah's position to keep Tika in the future. Doain us yes, Pah?" he added again and then cried bitterly.

The more I hold my embrace. No puddles in my eyes began to fill. Spill slowly through my sunglasses. Immediately I swiped so that Tika and Mamah did not see the water line.

Pretty long we were there, fortunately the weather today was so shady. So that we are comfortable to linger there.

I saw the gravestone writing, it has been 12 years Tika abandoned by the Papah. Then it happened when Tika was still in High School, 17 years. When she was just stepping on her teenage years. So it's only natural for me that he has both his firm side and his sensitive side at the same time. And I feel that I have done the most right thing in my life to take care of him, to provide for him and to bear his life until death do us part.

Mom touched my shoulder, "Let's go home."

I'm nodding. Mama started to stand up. Tika also moved to stand apart from my embrace.

"I will take care of Tika and Happyin Tika all her life. I promise, "I said in my heart as I touched the gravestone of his Papah.

Then we went by leaving the grief in the grave.

Along the way home, the atmosphere in the car was quiet again. There was no more sobbing that I could hear being buried earlier. I don't know what's on these two women's minds. I don't want to mess up. But suddenly the sound of my stomach started to cringe. I narrowed my eyes trying to hold the sound, but failed.

Tika turned to me, "We stopped by to eat huh, Mah?"

"Well, you can, Mom is hungry too" said Mamah.

"What do you want to eat?" tika asked while looking back at her Mom.

"Ep. It's up to you guys. What do you want her to eat?"

"Eat the fires want not Mah? Darling?"

"I'm up to it, Mama, won't I?" I glanced at Mamah in the middle mirror.

"Yes can, as long as there are vegetables," said Mamah.

"There's dong, Mah," Tika replied casually then returned with her correct sitting position.

I directly plug the car gas into a typical restaurant of burnt. I used to eat here with Tika. Even a few times. And it turns out that Tika and I have one thing in common: like grilled fish.

"Yes, first," Tika replied while reading the menu book.

Mamah was just muttering while looking around.

"You're not burning, are you?" tika asked while nudging my elbow.

"Yes nila bakar, the same eggplant without coconut milk," I answered briefly and then stood up to take my favorite shrimp crackers.

"We're going to the mall, right? Mamah there is something to buy," asked Mamah to me.

I nodded while eating crackers. Tika handed her order paper. Fifteen minutes later, our dishes arrived. By praying before eating in our hearts, then we immediately eat the food while discussing lightly about the holiday we will do the day after tomorrow.

"Don't you think I'll stay a week? Did I ask Haikal for Mamah's nemenin?" said Tika.

"Tell him it's the same as a lie. Yes, she comes home every night, but sleeps. Not to make mamah eat at home, "sewot Mamah.

"Well, how is dong? Is Mamah coming with us on vacation? Isn't that right, yang? Don't you think Mamah's coming too?" Tika looked at me.

With reflexes I replied, "Yes go with me Mah, ntar I find the ticket, huh?"

I felt familiar with him before I proposed to Tika. Unbeknownst to Tika, I often talked to her first. Then when Tika accident, he was so attentive to me, he also sincerely entrusted his only daughter to be taken care of by me while in the hospital. At that time, his status was still a candidate!

"No, Mom at home, when Mom is with you! Bother you to make Mamah dong's grandson. No!" mama protest.

Uhuukk..

Uhuukk..

Uhuukk..

Tika's choking!

Immediately I get the drinking glass, he immediately gulped down the water in the glass without any noise. While my other hand stroked his shoulder with the tip of the wrist.

"You why? If you eat that relaxed, don't rush," I said.

"Ma-mah nih, if you talk about his son again ngunyah what would nelen. The uhuukk!" my sewot won't lose.

"Well, did Mom say something wrong?" ask Mama enthusiastically.

"Yes, it's just ...." Tika suddenly fell silent, then turned to look at me and saw Mamah alternately, "Ga papa deh, don't need to be discussed again."

"Udah let's continue eating, let's not kesorean to the mall so ga kemaleman also returned home," said Mamah.

We continued eating. I was surprised by Tika. I think I have also talked about this. And he always switched the conversation.

We haven't done that in a long time. I failed this morning because I knocked on Jerry's door. I would love to have a child with him. Definitely funny! I smiled to myself and tried to focus on finishing my meal again.

On the way to the mall, Mamah was busy chatting with her friend via phone. While Tika coolly cast her eyes out the car window. Sometimes I glanced at him, watching his behavior. He bit his lower lip, which means something he's thinking. I remember her behavior like this. Nothing has changed.

Arriving at the mall, Mamah immediately separated from us and if it is finished with the search goods, Mamah will immediately call us. Now I am alone with my wife.

(yes, this is about our style if both ways)

"Where are we good?" my question while embracing him, wrapped my arm around his shoulder.

"We can't just copy, you haven't smoked yet, did you eat?" his suggestion.

I nodded quickly. Then I kissed her forehead while walking towards the coffee shop.

"Can I not?" I said when our coffee was available on the table while igniting my cigarette.

Tika turned to me, "Yes, what's the name?" he said with a hand that held his face.

I exhaled my cigarette smoke slowly, "You're happy not to be my wife?"

He looked at me while furrowing his brows.

"Do you think that's it?"

"I want it, not happy?"

"Before marriage I was happy, especially after," replied Tika simply.

But the answer was able to make me smile sumringah, I kissed the back of his hands friendly.

"You really don't want to smoke? I haven't seen you smoking in a long time," I bargained.

"Now ah."

"I don't want you to stop smoking, huh? You know what's best for your body."

"Emang if your wife is smoking in front of many people you are not ashamed?"

"I'm not ashamed, than you're hiding behind me? Which is worse?"

"But right enthused ga well you, time as a husband can not negur wife?"

"That's your thinking! The bodo part is very similar to the words of people, they do not love us to eat."

Tika smiled at me.

"Trus why are you even smiling to squirm at me?" my reproach.

"Ga papa, my husband is an idealist!"

"Many things we don't know about each other. May you endure this idealism."

"Everything will be fine if we talk, communication. Is that the most important thing? If there is no communication how can trust grow?"

I put my seat closer to her and held her in the arms of both hands.

"I love you!" shirihku.

"l love you more...."

That afternoon we both enjoyed a cup of coffee with the orange sky. It made our afternoon romantic. I love Tika more and more. I wouldn't be able to live if he wasn't around.

Since I was with him, I have been more relaxed and feel more like myself. I also know more about him. And I'm sure there will still be many surprises in our lives tomorrow.

Seriate...