The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 24



Clara POVs.


My name is Clara Laura Amelia. I'm 29 years old. I've worked for one of the private companies in the insurance industry. My position as Financial Advisor Manager. I just worked ± 5 years. It's not easy to get to the point of my current career.


I was an only child. My father was an employee at one of the government companies. While Bundaku is an employee at one of the leading banks in Indonesia.


The communication between us has been going very well to this day. Breakfast is always together. Dinner is always in the attempt to eat at home together, even though the food is bought, not cooked by my mother.


"Claraaaaaa, breakfast!" my father shouted from the kitchen.


"Yes, a minute!" reply me with no less high.


Every morning, if it wasn't Dad, it would be my mother who screamed, calling me to have breakfast together. Even though I'm an adult, but still in their eyes I'm a child.


"Mother, there's my brown coat?" ask me in front of the dining table.


Mother is cool tidying up the collar of Dad's clothes. They're too romantic for this morning, I think.


"Have you tried looking in the closet under the stairs? Kan usually Mother hang there if it is ironed." explained Mother relaxed.


Just as I turned around I was about to head to the closet under the stairs, Dad suddenly exclaimed.


"Sit down! We have breakfast first, then please find the coat."


My guts shrieked hearing Dad's assertiveness. I turned around again, sitting at the dinner table. Mother swiftly took the rice and side dishes to my father's plate and plate. We started breakfast this morning.


"Dad, starting today I went to the office with my own motorbike, huh?"


"Are you sure you can ride a motorcycle?" firmly Dad.


"I'm well." I replied spoiled.


"You ain't papa? Same father Mother does not bother if you have to nganter you first every morning." said Mother.


"Ga papa Mommy. I can take a motor."


"Yes, it's up to you. But if you start dizzy-dizziness directly call ya?" firmly Dad again.


"Ready Dad!!" while being respectful to the flag.


Finish breakfast. I'll find my coat soon. While Mother was washing the dishes used for our breakfast earlier. And I've been to the garage to heat up my car and motorcycle engine.


"Are you sure you're riding the bike alone?" Mother again made sure when we were in front of the garage.


"Yes no papa Bun, ah ah, I went first ya." pamitku then crucify the hands of my Father and Mother.


FYI, I just recovered from my illness. Not a bad pain, just flu and cough. It is not even a disease but a virus. But strangely if the flu and the cough had attacked me, I could not even stand up. Usually directly bedrest 2-3 days. After the virus disappeared came a dizzy head that could suddenly attack me.


I finally got to the motor park of my office. As usual, I tidied my hair that had been covered with a helmet while driving. Then I walked towards the entrance to my office building.


And FYI again, my office is on the 5th and 6th floors. While the ground floor is just a regular building lobby and several coffee shops are there. Then the 2nd to 4th floor is the office of one of the television companies. Then the 7th and 8th floors were the offices of the brokerage firm.


Now I'm in an elevator full of people. Most of them come out on the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th floor. Now there is only me and a man left.


"He's on the 8th floor anyway." My inner being because the number 8 button on the elevator is still on.


Ting.


6 Floor.


The elevator door opened, and I immediately walked out without saying goodbye to the man.


I'm heading to my desk.


Different from my other colleagues. My job is a lot tougher, because I'm not just leading them in the Customer Service world. But indirectly I also establish relationships with other companies that have entrusted their employees to my office.


"For all!" I said to the 4 customer service employees who were at the front desk.


"For Mba!" answer them simultaneously.


I walked right past them, opening a door on the wall behind them. Yeah, that's my work space. I put my bag on the table, then I took off my coat and hung it over the shoulder of my chair.


Then I went back out of the room to do a briefing with 4 of my coworkers.


"Okay, I hope it's good today. There's no obstacle whatsoever. Our daily goals are achieved and don't forget to always smile. Pray according to each other's religion and belief, praying begins." I said as I bowed my head, praying.


"Praying done. Morning spirit." the briefing broke up.


Everyone went back to their respective desks, and began to do their respective duties. I went back into my room. Checked some reports of their work yesterday.


The tookk..


The tookk..


The tookk..


The sound of knocking on my door.


"Get in." I said from the inside.


"Excuse me Mba, yesterday the company was on this nitip envelope. He said to make health insurance filings for all employees" said Rendi, one of the senior Financial Advisors.


I received the envelope, "Thank you, if asked again, say I check first, then I review to the superior."


"Ready man, excuse me."


I nodded my head and smiled faintly. Then I refocused on some of the papers that were already strewn across my desk.


"Rendi, you go to my room after that" I said as I passed by to see Rendi who was counting some police.


"Ready Mba!" firmly answer.


I tried to understand the contents of the documents provided by the brokerage firm upstairs. With the door of the room I still left open.


"Excuse me mba?"


"Lake Ren. Sit." Sit."


Rendi sat politely in front of me. I stopped my activities for a moment.


"Ren, I haven't been in the last 4 days. You can explain to me why your performance declined during those 4 days?"


"Ep. So gini mba, for 4 days we stayed in the office only. We were confused where to visit. It is usually me who gives us a schedule. Trus also at that time 2 days in a row there were several clients who complained about their policy." explained Rendi.


"Complain why?"


"The police have been running for about 1 year more, and every month the autodebit of the account they registered, the problem is that the amount autodebit is not in accordance with the information they can."


"Ga fits? Who's got their police before?"


"Ep. FA Dita mba, some there are also from FA Sisil." replied Rendi rather nervously.


I thought for a moment and leaned my body against the back of the chair.


"Trus who's the next handle?"


"I'm trying to help the others to be clear, because the three of them are new and this is also the first case they have faced because of the previous FA negligence."


"Yes yes, but the three of them are stable again dong?"


"Udah kok mba, initially they were nervous, Reyna until crying behind the gegara in snapped client. Trus si Amar sama Gyta already able to handle that so kok mba."


"OK on that. Again I'm sorry, you guys are lost as long as I don't exist."


"Casual mba, if so I go back to the front again mba yes?" rendi Permit.


"Oh yes Ren, I asked for the phone number above the company? Send via WhatsApp only." I said while pointing at the envelope that was given by Rendi.


"Ready mba!" Rendi came out of my room and closed the door.


Not long after, my phone rang.


🎶


Monday


Took her for a drink on Tuesday


We were making love by Wednesday


And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday


We chilled on Sunday


I met this girl on Monday


Took her for a drink on Tuesday


We were making love by Wednesday


And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday


We chilled on Sunday


🎶


Mother calling.


I slide the green picture on my phone screen.


"Why Bun?"


"Your aunt is in the hospital. What time do you come home from work?"


"Jam 4 Bun, I'll go straight home."


"Yes, Mother and Father first there. Later you use the car Mother just there huh? Don't ride the bike."


"Yes Bundaa. Uhhuh?" ask again.


"Yes." Yeah."


I'm turning off my phone. And I go back to work until my working hours are over. Then I immediately went home and cleaned my body ready to go to the hospital.


Arriving at the hospital. My father and mother are no longer in my aunt's room in the care. My aunt's son is so naughty. Suddenly, when he saw me, the boy chided me with a marker and shouted to scratch my shirt.


I ran and hid in a room.


Bruukkkc..


Brakk..


"Aw!!!" myrag.