The Perfect Happiness

S2 - Eps 83

Pov Haikal.

After Tika and Jefri came home, I finally also decided to go home soon, after dizziness struggling all day with the situation here. But before that, I tried to step my foot into Clara's room.

I slowly peeked out of the window of the door in front of the room. The three of them were chatting. The father sat on a chair that was located right next to the bed where the mother lay. In his father's hand was a bowl. 'Maybe he's feeding his wife, ' I thought.

While Clara, he sat on the bed, right parallel to the feet of his mother. His hands while kneeling the legs of his mother. Similarly, the mother who looks happy, happy for the attention of both. They look perfect in my eyes, such a harmonious family.

I didn't feel like a pull on my cheek just popped out, because my brain was always thinking about Clara. It would be too stupid to let go. Only this woman is capable of getting my brain back distracted. 'Maybe I should take her somewhere again, next time, ' my inner self.

I put my foot back in, passed from the room to the elevator to the basement parking lot. I have four hours of rest. At that time Ranti had come and replaced me in the ER.

Arriving in the car, I briefly remembered Jasmine's figure. The first and only woman to ever fill this heart niche. I leaned my body against the back of the chair, closed my eyes and my brain wandered.

Actually I've been determined to no longer remember anything about Jasmine. But for some reason, a little bit of Clara's attitude always reminds me of her. The only difference is his family background. I exhaled violently.

I opened my eyes again, and prepared to start the car, but somehow my eyes found a pair of heels that Clara used last night for dinner with my family and before her mother went to the hospital. The heels lay free in the passenger seat next to me.

Gts ...

Gts ...

Suddenly the window of my car was knocked on by someone, I immediately turned my head and I found a woman knocking on it. At first I was surprised to see this woman, as soon as my heart beat so fast. But even with lightning fast I tried to relax it, so as not to be seen.

Gts ...

Gts ...

The woman knocked back on my window. With a smile on his face and his hands that his index finger moved up and down, as if hinting that I would take the windshield down. I follow his request.

"Can you talk for a second?" The woman lowered her head when I opened the car glass.

Understandably my car is a type of Camry Hybrid sedan that is indeed low, so it requires others to look down a little if you want to look inside. But unfortunately my eyes again saw his cleavage due to his V-neck shirt. I cursed myself.

"How are you talking on the road?" bargained.

The woman seemed to think for a moment then nodded and immediately got into the car, sitting right next to me.

"Have I, right?" He picked up a pair of heels that I had seen lying there. I just answered his question with a slow nod. Turn on the car engine then immediately step on the gas pedal and drive stably through the main highway.

Right, this woman sitting next to me is Clara. The woman who changed my world. To be honest right now my heartbeat was so irregular with his sudden presence, it shocked me!

I was still trying to catch my breath and normalize my heartbeat, as he was about to start his conversation.

"When can you go home?" his question broke the silence between us.

I glanced at her flash before my gaze refocused towards the street ahead. "Your mother should do a series of incentive treatments first. To ensure the condition of his body thoroughly."

Suddenly Clara changed her sitting position. He lifted his right leg and then overcame it with the other leg. Clara sat facing me, with her right upper arm leaning against the back of the car seat. I was clumsy with his attitude like this, as if I was a child of Kindergarten (child park) who had made a fatal mistake.

"Do you feel this intimidation?" chirps me origin while occasionally glancing at him then refocus on the steering wheel of my car.

Clara clucked in annoyance. "You two have been making jokes. Wonderful as these men of today. It's so easy to play with women's feelings. Pull it out at will, like a woman there's no price."

I heard the words coming out of Clara's mouth. I looked at him for a glance, then he threw away his gaze to another, then returned to correct his sitting position to face forward.

I tried to keep quiet, not a single word came out of my mouth to answer it. Not because I do not want to defend myself, but I want to know what his heart and thoughts have been to me. Especially after I took her out to dinner with my family and after the incident her parents were in the hospital.

After that there were no more sentences or conversations whatever we did or talked about. Each fell silent, as if back to being strangers who both did not know each other. And lazy to reacquaint.

I tried to press the 'ON' button on the audio screen on the dashboard of my car, hoping that there was a song or anyone's voice heard, so that the atmosphere between us was not too awkward or lonely. I just lit up and heard the sound of a song from Labrinth with the title Jealous chanting beautifully and meaningfully. It made me feel even more misbehaved, but I hesitated to turn off the audio.

*I'm jealous of the rain

That falls upon your skin

It's closet than my hands have been

I'm jealous of the rain

I'm jealous of the wind

That ripples through your clothes

It's closet than your shadow

Oh, I'm jealous of the wind

'Because I wanted you the best of

And I told you when you left me

There's nothing to forgive

But I always thought you'd come back,

tell me all you found was

Heartbreak and misery

It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way

You're happy without me*

But suddenly in the middle of the song verse, Clara's index finger pressed the 'OFF' button on the audio to make the atmosphere become quiet again. Fortunately, at this time of our trip we have entered the mamah housing complex. I did bring him to the house of mama, because my original plan was to come here following the mamah that was delivered by noon Max home after visiting Lisa in the hospital.

"Where is this?" clara screeched, I looked at her flash turned out she was looking at me from earlier.

I just returned with a big smile as I steered my car into the courtyard of my mama's house and parked it right near the front door. I turned off my engine and took her down.

"Yuk down!"

"Whose house is this?" Clara asked again when I decided to open the door of my car and immediately got off.

I turned around the car and opened the door. "Let's get down."

Clara hesitated as she pulled her foot out of the car. He looked at me so seriously. I'll take him to a place that threatens his safety. Although Clara finally got out of the car and followed my footsteps into the house mamah. Sometimes I glanced at him who was still walking behind me with his eyeballs to and fro looking at the contents of the mamah house.

"Yahhhh!!! Ma—" I shouted stopped due to the freezing of Clara's hand.

He wrapped his hands around my mouth from behind on his tiptoes. There was something I felt stuck on my back. Plastered clear to make my heart immediately beat fast. Very tight!

"Emh ... Mmh ...." I'm trying to get Clara's hand off my mouth.

"To the cave of freelin, but don't shout first .. promise?" Clara tried to make a deal with me. I agreed and nodded my head quickly. Clara released her cap.

I immediately turned around, caught both of his hands that had been smothering me and looked at him. I asked him why he was suddenly acting like that to me.

"This is your mom's house?" he was resolute again while widening his two eyeballs.

I nodded slowly. Then I slowly pushed his body with the help of his two hands which I clasped into one in front of his stomach. His footsteps slowly moved back from my impulse until he was cornered, his back perfectly attached to the wall of the door.

I intentionally wanted to tease her this time. I bowed my body a little and then I put my face on his face. Clara's face turned slightly pale and choked. Both of his eyeballs were widening perfectly rounded, looking at me sharply. His breathing stopped, I no longer felt the breath through his nostrils. His lips were tightly closed, the longer he hid them like he was poking at his own lips.

I grinned at her current state, eager for me to laugh out loud at Clara who was able to hold her breath for so long.

I put my face back together, getting closer to only about two inches between my nose and his nose. While Clara increasingly pulled back her head and lips until finally closed both eyes.

His face is very funny at the moment.

"Geezoooooo!!!" the mama's cry made me very surprised and immediately released the grip of my hand on his hand.

I retreated my steps then turned to face the mamah who was already standing while putting both hands on each side of his waist. With glaring eyes and facial features that ... yahh pretty scary for me. But I tried to cover my fears.

When I looked at Clara's face, she immediately stood beside me with her innocent look deliberately made as if oppressed by my attitude.

"You are yes!! People want you anything?! Huh uh?! Jeez ...." Mamah began to issue all the typical nagging mother-emak times now. What you see is not like what happened.

"Well, I just want to know him. After he u—" Again my speech interrupted.

"There's no reason! Here Clara is aunty!" Mamah waved her hand, telling Clara to get close to him immediately.

Before Clara put her legs together, she turned around and stuck her tongue out at me, making fun of me.

'Damn it!!' my inner.

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