The Perfect Happiness

Eps 6's

Still Jefri POV's.

After the whole night has passed. Tika rested without complaining about her cramped stomach again. I was panicking all night awake for him. I regret what I did that prompted her to dive.

Mr. Sani said, there have been many events like this. Tika's body can't stand the pressure on the ocean floor. He was the first time he did scuba diving. I do regret this, how foolish I was to offer this vehicle, and he never once did.

I felt scared all night. The fear that came back when he had an accident first. Even Mr. Sani and his wife accompanied me all night to keep watch. He both also offered to take Tika to the hospital in the city, if I still did not believe in their traditional medicine system. But I refused it.

This morning I decided to call Mamah Ida, informing her of Tika's current state. Then call Papah. They were so angry that they even said that they would soon follow us to this island. I was stuck, I admit my actions were wrong, but I had no intention of harming my own wife. And I also didn't know that it would be like this.

As soon as noon, Tika regained consciousness. I rushed to him.

"Honey.. How's the stomach, still hurting?"

"Emh. I'm not" she said, pulling my hand to help her sit down.

"Are you lethargic with his face?" ask her again while touching my left cheek.

I stick her hand tightly to my cheek, "I'm worried about you."

"I'm sorry it makes you panic" she said slowly.

"I'm the one who's sorry, I shouldn't have you diving. I can take you swimming or something."

"Ga papa really, if I can't see the seabed like that."

We smiled at each other and then I kissed his forehead and then I hugged his body tightly. Now I can breathe a sigh of relief.

During the day, I still told Tika to bedrest. I don't let him walk around or just cook in the kitchen. Mr. Sani's wife painstakingly helped me prepare lunch and helped Tika to just wet her body for a while with warm water.

While Mr. Sani goes to town, picks up Papa and Max. Yeah finally the ones who went after us here were the guys. I haven't told Tika that Papa and Max want to come. I thought later when she was done with the bath I'd tell her.

"Mom, thank you for helping me, until my husband and I eat too. So ngerepotin." said Tika who was swept by Pak Sani's wife walking towards me in the middle room.

"It's not papa, I'm glad to be able to help."

"Why did he even come here? Not collapsed?" my protest.

"I'm tired of lying down, tired of it, too." he sat down next to me.

"Yes already, if that mother stay a while, mother to the market, because here if to the market must go to the city. I see the contents of your refrigerator is almost finished." he explained.

"Oh yes ma'am, thank you so much for helping us. I'm sorry I can't take you forward." I said.

"Yes it's okay. Come on, excuse me." The mother passed away.

I saw Tika sandered on the sofa wall, securing her position while closing her eyes. Both hands were still holding her lower stomach.

I touched his hand, then his stomach, he opened his eyes, "Still sick?"

He nodded his head slowly, "Painful pain in his breath. Trus if nduk also quite sick."

"We're going home, so you can check-up at the hospital." I bargained.

"No, I still want to be here" he whined.

"Say you are also bored here. Papa's side with Max already on our way to fetch." I said while stroking his stomach.

Tika was shocked, she glared at me, "Papa? Max's? You got them?" sewotnya.

"I-iya a-I got them. I'm freaking out, worried about your condition like this."

"They may panic even more. You should have waited for me to wake up for them, you forgot your promise? He said he wanted to involve me in all your decisions.." The whine is typical of spoiled children.

"I'm sorry, I said, I'm freaking out." I pulled her in my arms.

"I'm afraid you're why-why. We go home, right? We check-up." I kissed the top of his head.

There was no response, Tika just fell silent while returning my embrace. Long time we were in this position, until finally I leaned my body on the sofa but Tika still did not want to let go of his embrace. We both fell asleep on the sofa.

The noise began to awaken half my sleep. I open my eyes slowly. Max and Papa are in front of me. My lyrics to my watch, it's late afternoon, 4. I saw Tika still sleeping in my arms.

"Old old dad?" my whiskey.

"Lumayan, Papa was gonna wake you up, but Kasian also saw you guys as tired."

"I didn't sleep all night, afraid he was okay. I'm sorry Max" I said.

"It's ok. Most of Tika's condition is declining," Max replied casually.

"I've finished the goods. We better go home, Pa," I said again while holding Tika tightly.

"Do you agree to go home?" Max ensure.

"Udah, that was talked about. Dear.. Dear.. Get up, dong" I said while stroking his cheek.

Slowly Tika moved her body and sat facing me. Suddenly he kissed my lips glint unconsciously there were two pairs of eyes watching him from earlier.

I laughed giggling. Then with her face she sank spoiled to me.

"Aren't you ashamed in front of Papa and Max?"

Tika's face immediately stiffened, then she slowly turned her head behind her. He closed his eyes in embarrassment and hugged me again.

"Why didn't you tell me Papa and Max had come? Why is everything so quiet?" his nagging in my arms.

Max and I laughed loudly.

"Yes, you can't see if we're here." said Papa, giggling.

Tika got back up, tried to sit up straight and put on his usual facial expression, "Your old boy sampe here?"

"Since you two slept well. One was silent, the other was snoring." Max replied with a smile.

"Trus when are we going home?" tika asked as she looked at us one by one.

"Where are we going to the city now? While Papa asked to book a ticket to Papa's assistant."

Tika nodded her head quickly. Max and I immediately stood up and took our suitcases and tote bags and stuff. Do not forget we say goodbye to Mr. Sani's wife who just came from the market.

"I'm sorry I took a shot, huh? Thank you for taking care of me with my wife." I shook her hand. Tika also said goodbye and expressed her deep gratitude.

Arriving at the dock, Mr. Sani swiftly put in our belongings, and welcomed Tika to sit first resting in the ship. I was surprised by the hand of someone who touched my shoulder. I'm turning.

"Hey guys." I shook their hands.

"Is your wife doing well?"

"Not good but not bad either. I have to bring it back to check it in hospital." I explained.

"Thank you for your generosity and sorry for ruining your day." I regret.

"Yeah of course! You have to take care of your wife. Maybe next time we will meet again. Take care!" Say the other guy.

Then I immediately set foot on the ship and left them and the island. Maybe someday I'll bring my wife and son back to this island, my inner self.

Along the way in the ship, I just hugged Tika from behind, stroking her shoulder with the arm I put on her front neck. I occasionally kiss the back of the top of his head.

Max seems to be busy with his phone. Every now and then his phone rang and Max picked it up, then spoke for a while, then he was busy pressing his phone screen again.

Papa was calling his assistant to book our flight home.

"We'll stop by to eat first, sir? Look for menus that are warm berkuah." papa pinta when entering the car.

Mr. Sani immediately agreed to Papa's request. At a speed of about 60Km/h for a few minutes we had reached the capital. Then stop by for a meal at a famous restaurant, Papa said.

"Wah Pak Sani still remembers this restaurant. Yes, yes, still strong?" amazement Papa.

"Yes dong Pak still remember, because I am going to the same city my wife also eats here. Bener said the Father about the taste, my wife just to be confused why it can be as good as that and always make collectible sir." story Pak Sani.

Papa laughed out of the car. We followed Papa from behind.

Tika walked by embracing Max's hand. Yes I admit, Max really loves his sister and Tika also has a lot of respect for Max. If it wasn't for Max, there's no way I could have married Tika and had a next life with her.

I smiled embarrassedly when I remembered my wedding procession a week ago.

"Darling! Right here! what is the path of smiling yourself?" reprimanded Tika disperse my embarrassed smile.

"Some will think I'm crazy because of my own smile. The cool part is this is crazy time." rent me while still continuing to follow their path.

After we finished our meal, we continued our journey to the airport. We got our ticket home thanks to Papa's assistant's nimbleness and got back a seat in the business class.

From the moment we left the island and finally sat down to enjoy our flight back, there was nothing I heard Tika complain about her stomach ache. And he just sat down next to me and didn't sleep. His hands were still as they had been, embracing my arms and leaning against mine.

"Here I lift the armrest first" I said and raised the armrest so that we both more freely.

He came back to me, but now he hugged me tightly. I kissed her forehead.

"Honey, where are we sleeping?" slowly oozed.

"Your house was? Kasian is also Mamah is alone." I suggested.

Tika nodded.

"Later if you're a bit cool, we're going to see our house, huh?" I kissed the top of his head again.

"Yes, we're still weeks away from our leave. What are we doing dong?" the look on my face is now in the embrace of my arm.

"And we can go to the mall, shop, hangout with the kids, and then make children too."

"You see, his mind makes a son mulu. Why should children continue to. Bosen rengernya." his sewot.

I was a little shocked to hear his tirade. I pulled her chin to see her face that was already wrinkled everywhere due to her irritation.

"You why the hell? If I discuss the problem of children must be like gini." my tirade is controlled.

"Yes, I'm afraid you're going there mute." he said, releasing his embrace on my arm earlier.

"Boss? We've only been a week so husband and wife, then you're already bored?" I'm getting more emotional.

"Not the same you are the boss, but the same direction of your chat, lead him to it continue." he said again by throwing his face, not wanting to swallow me.

"Well it's wrong if the husband discuss the problem of making children? Naturally dong, I want to have children from you." I explained firmly.

"Oh so you marry me just want to make a child?" tika's voice began to filter and was not controlled.

"Ssttt you two this why the hell? Can it slow down, right? Mystery knows. You want everyone here to be clearer?" admonish Max who was in our front seat.

Tika threw out her rough breathing, folding both her hands on her chest. I also get carried away by the emotion of hearing every sentence that was thrown his mouth. I took a deep breath, I closed my eyes and tried to calm down until I finally fell asleep.

"Jeff wakes up Jeff, we're landing." Max's voice while shaking my body.

I opened my eyes, I immediately turned to look towards Tika's chair, empty.

"Which point?" I asked Max.

"He came out first as soon as the door was opened, Papa was already nyusulin he was too." explained Max.

He's making a buck? My inner.

Max and I got off that plane. All the way home, the atmosphere in the car was so quiet. Papa doesn't turn on his music while driving. While Max was cool to see the streets of the night and also did not speak anything.

My wife?

He turned to the window, looking out the window seriously until he reached his house.

Mamah Ida and Mama were seen welcoming us in front of the door, after hugging for a while Tika immediately stepped her feet, saying goodbye to rest.

In the morning, I was shocked when I woke up from my sleep. Tika was no longer in bed. Yes last night he did sleep next to me but not while hugging me as usual, but rather hugging the bolster. But he didn't sleep with his back to me, only it seemed like the bolster was too tempting for him. Might as well.

I'll wake up soon. After I finished washing my face and rubbing my teeth, I went down to look for him. I found her standing in the kitchen, making coffee in her mess.

I approached slowly and I put my hands on her stomach, she was neither shocked nor evasive. Then I put my face between the nape of his neck.

"Sorry baby, I was emotional last night. I don't mean to yank at you." I pecked the nape of his neck long ago.

Tika did not say, he was still focused on the coffee in his hand. I hugged my hug.

"Today we check-up yes, we check why your stomach yesterday can hurt so much. I'm afraid of your stomach...."

"My stomach is fine. Maybe just because late eating aja." he said firmly.

"No, we have to check. Mamah made you breakfast first, now you take a shower and get ready. And you quit coffee morning!" sahut Mamah then plucked the coffee cup from Tika's hand and spilled the contents into the sink.

I saw that reflex release my hugging. I dare not speak anymore. Mamah Ida this once firmly yes firm, rather scary.

"Mamma! That's coffee for Jefri!!" tika's screams frowned.

Mamah.

"His coffee really made me?" I quickly looked at Tika.

Without telling Tika to pass immediately, leave me alone with Mamah.

"Sorry Mamah doesn't know that for you.." said Mamah.

"Don't tell Mamah, I don't know if it's for me Mah either." I said quickly.