The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 79



Clara POVs.


I went back into the ICCU room while my father was taking my mother for a chat, then I chose to watch them for a moment from a distance, letting those who looked serious discuss. Mother looked at father with tenderness while the father, still faithfully grasped the hand of mother and put the hand of mother on her right cheek. They laugh together. I don't know what is the subject of discussion among them at this time, which is clearly as far as I am so loving father.


But when I saw them like that, it still remained even very friendly in my eyes, making me think more and more about my feelings for Haikal. Haikal kissed me and hugged me yesterday. So did I who let him taste my lips, enjoying every reply to my embrace. Even in such conditions.


I don't know, I can't distinguish this feeling for now. Right now my mind is in a state of turmoil, as well as my feelings. It's just that, I've been clueless about his style for the past few years, trying to chat with me. Not as cold as usual, even seem softer and warmer.


Back I looked at my father and mother, seeing their togetherness that really made me envious. Their joy and sorrow went through together to this stage.


'I want to be like them, someday, ' my inner self.


I slowly moved my feet toward them, stood in the back seat of my father, touched his shoulders and held my hand back. Mother smiled knot.


***


In the afternoon I decided to go home and change my clothes, because I still wear the dinner dress I covered with Haikal's loan jacket. I had just walked out of the ICCU room, not far away after walking, suddenly there was the voice of a man behind me who immediately stopped my steps. "Where are you going?"


I turned to look for who the owner of the voice was, it turned out Haikal. He stood just a few steps behind me, making me flinch in shock at his presence. My tongue seems to be trying to answer his question.


"Emm .. ma-mau pu-home." I stammered in answering his question.


Haikal looked at me for a moment, our eyes clashing. "Oh yeah, be careful." He immediately opened the door of the ICCU room which was right to his right, then went in there.


I gawked at her behavior that suddenly returned to the way it was at the beginning of our meeting. Ordinary, expressionless and without tenderness. Different one hundred and eighty degrees with his attitude this morning. It only takes a few hours, he can change back and it really pisses me off.


"Damn it!!" muttered.


I immediately turned around and rushed out of this hospital, towards the ojek base in front of the hospital, on the side of the highway. Just a few more steps until my foot stepped on the ojek base, but a car suddenly squeaked, making me strangled in shock with a hand that patted slowly part of my chest.


"Damn it!! If the road loamy! Don't speed!! This is a hospital road, not a road race, Bambannkk!!" gruntuku loud, while shuffling the waist. The car just kept going without any guilt.


I returned to set foot to the ojek base, then immediately returned home with the delivery of ojek mamang.


Arriving at home I immediately cleaned my body and brushed, carrying some of my clean clothes and some of my father's clothes for him. But soon I remembered the attitude that Haikal had shown me, because he saw his jacket that I was wearing.


Just being treated like that, was enough to lure my emotions. I sighed many times, then I went to the kitchen to take a glass of water and gulped it down in one lift.


I was upset after finishing my glass. It was so bad that I screamed to vent this feeling that I did not understand. It felt like just yesterday my heart was blossoming, blooming. But right now my heart feels scratched by broken glass, sore but not bleeding.


As I was breathing hard, I immediately ran up the stairs and looked for my inhaler in my briefcase. Yeah, it's been a while since I got out of the hospital last month. I've got the device and I'm using it gradually until my breathing goes back to normal.


After a moment of sitting while breathing without an inhaler, I went back to the kitchen to pick up the bag of clothes I had prepared. Then take your car keys on the desk of the television room and immediately return to the hospital.


***


"Oooh yes, Onget. We met once, right? Clara's time in order to clean up her messy files." Dad let go of his laughter as I opened the door to my mother's hospital room.


I was confused when I returned to the ICCU room because I did not find the whereabouts of father and mother there. Until finally a nurse came to me and said that my round had been moved to the inpatient room on the fourth floor of Orchid room number eleven.


"Yes, Om, Aunt. Clara hit some files to make her fight. I also asked him to take responsibility. Sorry."


"No papa, I'm happy if Clara wants to take responsibility." Dad interrupted Haikal's conversation.


I was still in the doorway, silent. Until you see me who is still listening to their stories. Seeing all that, my heart again hesitated with the attitude that Haikal had given me. His friendly attitude at dinner with his family, his gentle attitude when he was with me, his protective soul helped his mother and his sense of care last morning, all of which made me more doubtful.


Not to mention he acted as if he was pretending that the morning hug had never existed. The kiss on my forehead was like a dream. Replaced with his cold attitude or is this all just my feeling? Just my judgment?? As if inversely proportional to what I am seeing right now, he is familiar with both of my people. Even when she called me, she looked back and smiled back at me. The smile I got this morning came from his lips.


I was just trying to put on a fake smile, a forced smile.


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Jefri POV's.


I slipped out of Lisa's room with my phone, and in the room they were all having a light conversation with Lisa. Ordinary, asking how she feels right now.


I pressed someone's number for me to call. Not without reason, I just want to make it calmer and make me calm as well. Because, this guy always interrupts my free time. Sometimes he sends out his outpouring of heart through a strand of words that .. I don't know! The sentence made me dizzy and did not understand what it meant so clearly.


"Hallo, where are you? Oh, yes, I'm not busy mending here deh, to Haikal hospital. Someone wants a bullshit cave. Come here, bring!! Ribet ah lu. Early on, cave wait!!" I swiped the red button on my phone screen and put it back in my pants pocket.


I smiled broadly.


Either way this will work or not, I just want them to meet. Maybe this plan sounds selfish but I only speed up the process of meeting them because in the end they will still meet someday. But I think it's the right time.


Either way later the final decision of their relationship, which obviously everything must be resolved properly, because they meet also with good circumstances.


But maybe, Tika and I will really regret their relationship. A pair of people who complement each other lack themselves, making their shortcomings look like special advantages that they have if together.


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