The Perfect Happiness

S2 - Eps 67

Clara POVs.

I threw my body in the middle of the bed. Tired after a long day of work. I closed my eyes for a moment while calming my breath, due to the speed I used to climb the stairs to the room. With work clothes still attached to my body, I dissolved into the dream realm.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

Just a moment it felt my eyes closed, my dream was not present, I had opened my eyes again due to the sound of my bedroom door being knocked. I sighed for a while and rose from my dear bed, to the door to find out who had knocked.

Kuraih knop my room door, then pulled it. Mother stood in the doorway with her sweet smiling face.

"Why, Mother?"

"Eat first, just take another break." Mother then went back down the stairs. I followed your step from behind, towards the dining table.

There was already seen the Father who was waiting for us, sitting in his royal seat.

"Gosh," —talk dad while shaking his head— "you came home first but still haven't had a bath?"

I sat down next to my father, and my mother sat down next to him again, opposite me. With a knotty smile that I directed at father, behave spoiled child. I explained to my dad that I fell asleep. Though the plan only wants to fall for a while, while fixing the position of my waist that feels shifted.

Mother swiftly prepared father's dinner plate and gave it to me. I got enough rice and I gave it to Dad. So did the dishes and rice for myself. While the mother directly poured drinking water in my father's glass and glass.

Our dinner menu this time there is a full roast chicken and a salduous soup sauce. Then we start dinner tonight. Mother serves dishes for her own, as well as the father who took his own side dishes.

We usually talk about something important at the dinner table. There wasn't much that we did until it was over. And usually, after dinner, the mother always provides another snack. Tonight we enjoyed a piece of brownie cake that you had bought before.

Yes, dinner this time is all buying, not the mother who cooked it herself. It's been a few days like this, because the mother is always overtime in her office. And with my father, there is a lot of work to be done. While me? Stay organized, go home as usual and get home as usual. It makes no difference.

"Who was that guy this afternoon?" ask mother. The question made me surprised, I think you've forgotten about it, it's not.

Instantly I raised my face towards my mother, looking at her brownish black eyeballs. Mother occasionally looked at me while returning the brownies to her mouth. I stammered.

"Em, you." I try to stay relaxed.

But it turns out that my father caught my gelagat. Suddenly, my father clasped my hand which I accidentally placed on the table next to my small brownie plate. I looked at dad.

"You're old enough to open your heart." Dad gave his advice.

I was stunned when Dad said that. Similarly, the mother who nodded agreed to the words of the father. Then they told how wonderful the story of their initial meeting was. I listened to him with great enthusiasm.

Many times the father flattered the mother, saying how amazed he would be the figure of the mother. Tells how the struggle of the two of them to unite their love until finally realized.

Finished dinner and quality time, I volunteered to clean the dining table, kitchen and wash the cutlery we had used before. As for my two parents, they headed straight for his room to rest immediately.

Task finished. I immediately went back to my room and cleaned myself up.

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Just now I want to close my eyes and try to fall asleep again, suddenly 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

🎶

Haikal.

I was shocked to see my phone screen. Not believing what I saw, not believing the name on my phone screen. Sitting upright on the bed and slightly correcting my voice, I received the call.

"Hi! Um, soon. Why call? Kangen huh?" I laughed after saying that phrase. Haikal laughed across the street.

"Wow! Ngajakin ngedate? Trus? Okay, bye!" I cut the phone call relaxed.

I made sure once again that the phone had been disconnected, as soon as I jumped in excitement. Didn't expect to get dinner tomorrow night.

'Eits, wait a minute. Since when did the cave become like this?' With my breath cut off by the absurd dance I was doing earlier, I thought. Try to learn more about this feeling.

I put my body back on the bed with the phone I still hold in my right hand. My eyes looked back and forth, recalling how we had met.

A grin appeared on the corner of my lips, I was embarrassed to remember the incident. I turned my body and I buried my head under my pillow, until I fell asleep.

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Tika POVs.

Time has shown at four in the afternoon. It is just a few moments away from home. This day I spent my time working at the computer, so that the documents on this table would be finished and disappear from my presence.

"Tik, the cave first huh? All of you have the same promise as Icha team. Uh, sendin cave portfolio Wedding Organizers complete same price list huh?" pinta Metta while busy with something with her desk.

"Okay!"

Just before Metta stepped away, I remembered the maroon-red box that was still perched warmly beside the phone in the corner of my desk. I have to get rid of that gift.

"May!!" myrag.

Metta turned her head then slightly widened her eyes looking at me. Then I quickly reached the box and I thrust it to Metta, he gaped in amazement.

Shortly after Metta came home happily carrying the maroon-red box parcel, I also began to clear my desk. Some documents that I have finished working on, I deliberately distinguish to take them later all down, put them on the receptionist table.

I turned off my computer screen, while I grabbed my little cup of coffee. Suddenly my phone rang.

🎶

You so fuckin' precious when you smile

Hit it from the back and drive you wild

Girl, I lose myself up in those eyes

I just had to let you know you're mine

🎶

I almost forgot where my phone was. Soon I grabbed my handbag and reached into the contents, looking around but still I did not find. I opened my desk drawer, not even. Until I finally picked up some documents that I had separated. My phone's down there. I saw the screen, Jefri called. I smile.

I shifted the green button on the phone screen and answered the phone. Jefri said across the street, saying he was in the parking lot waiting for him in the car. I happily told her to wait for me for a while, so that I could clear my desk first. Then we both cut off the phone.

My computer's dead. It means no longer alive eh, anyway already shut down at that time. Then I grabbed my handbag to put my phone in there carelessly and lifted some documents. Not to mention raised perfectly, suddenly my phone again rang.

🎶

You so fuckin' precious when you smile

Hit it from the back and drive you wild

Girl, I lose myself up in those eyes

I just had to let you know you're mine

🎶

I put everything back in my hand, and then I got my phone back. 'Alagain unknown number!' my inner.

Then I got that phone call. The voice of the man was heard clearly across there with a very quiet background. Only the sound of his hello I heard. After I said it, he spoke again. From the voice I heard, I can already guess who the owner of the baritone voice was.

I said, "What?!"

"Kok being given to someone else again anyway his gift?" ask her with a tone of voice that is deliberately made spoiled.

I'm shocked. 'Where did he know this?' thought wondering.

I just kept quiet and then he laughed out loud. Then he told me that he could know all sorts of things I was doing.

This time I was shocked!

Then she came back saying that I looked so beautiful using a beige work blouse that matched my smooth white skin. Combined with a black span skirt that increasingly makes the curves of my body look mesmerizing in his eyes.

Spontaneously I turned my head around, circulating my gaze to all corners of this floor. As far as my eyes could see, I could not find the figure of the man. Then his voice again boomed across there, laughing loudly.

My body started to shake. I freaked. This guy's getting worse the more it scares me. My eyeballs kept on grinding repeatedly, my heart raced fast, my breath was wheezing. As fast as lightning I slide the red button on the screen, then I throw my phone into the bag.

My legs are weakening. My body seemed to stagger to find the man could tell what details I was wearing. I put my hands on the table to support my body, to keep it looking upright, before I finally decided to go down.

I set my breath many times, I grabbed the documents I had finished working on to put them on Rossi's desk. So that other employees who own the documents can return to fix the report.

With my mind in disarray, my heart unceasingly racing, I walked quickly towards the stairs and down the stairs slowly. In order not to fall.

I developed my smile for a moment before approaching the receptionist table. Then I put the documents on the receptionist's side table, Rossi's desk. Then smile while saying goodbye to him and to the others who were there waiting for an invitation.

I walked quickly to get out of the office and boarded Jefri's car. Close it, lock the car door manual, then immediately pull the safety belt and lock it by checking many times. Only after I finished looking at Jefri who froze through my behavior.

"Why you?" ask her slowly while cupping her right hand and rubbing it on my left cheek. While his left hand immediately gripped tightly both hands that had begun to get wet because of sweating.

Jefri increasingly looks confused by my situation like this. "You why the hell? How pale is gini? It hurt?" Jefri's worried.

I quickly shook my head, then hugged her. My heart is still racing. I'm really freaked out. I felt spied on, because the man could correctly mention my situation back then.

Jefri stroked my hair and back gently, then asked me once more, about what had happened. What makes me like this.

My lips are mute, I can't say anything. All I have in mind right now is to go home and hug my husband for longer. I want him to protect me.

Jefri stretched his arms and grabbed my chin, telling me to look at him. Suddenly my tears burst out, flowing down my cheeks.

"Why are you?" Look at Jefri getting worried. He immediately pulled me back in his arms and then kissed my head repeatedly.

He let go of his hug again, then without asking, he immediately stepped on the accelerator, pulling his car back from the parking lot. Staring at me with a flash and then immediately plugging the gas hurtling back home.

Along the way, I was crying incessantly. Fear of my past man. The man who is now coming back to disturb me.

Occasionally Jefri clasped both of my hands clinging to each other on my lap. I was really scared just because the man could guess correctly what clothes I was wearing.

And what scared me even more, he said something indecent to me on the phone. About my body, my curves. He even clearly described everything.

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