The Perfect Happiness

S2 - Eps 89

Clara POVs.

I waited for Haikal in front of the lobby of my office building while playing my phone. Not long after he came in his white Fortuner car and stopped in front of me standing. A smile rising from both corners of his cheeks was seen as the windshield of his car, he lowered.

"Old old?"

"Lumayan, dry sampe this kerontang wait here, dry already melted." I answered while sneering, he laughed.

He told me to get in his car, then step back on the gas pedal and get out of my office building. We walked down the middle of the city streets that still looked very loose. I spread my eyes out the window. Looking at the sky that had now turned cloudy. 'It might rain, ' I thought.

"So where do we eat?" Haikal's voice broke the silence between us.

Spontaneously I turned to him and then put my shoulders together, indicating that I did not know. While he only looked at me briefly and then his eyes refocused on the streets out there.

I slowly turned my seat slightly and pointed at him. My eyes did not stop blinking to look at him. I could see clearly that if he realized this look of mine, he was being misbehaved. I chuckle amusedly.

Finally, he took me to lunch in a very simple place. Inversely proportional to his exorbitant style when he first brought me to the mall. He said here is a restaurant that serves a home-cooked food menu. Number two is best after cooking.

Once inside, the feel that impressed homie is very attached to all the available lesehan tables. The restaurant also has a gazebo at the back of the building. Very visible due to the front door and back door are very wide. Some furniture is also made of wood so that it adds a comfortable impression when looking at it.

Various cooking aromas are also clearly smelled with fragrant. Even the scent was able to make the worms in my stomach scream back. Swinging to be fed quickly.

"We're sitting in the gazebo outside?"

I immediately agreed to his proposal.

But suddenly on the way to the gazebo, he grabbed my finger and grabbed it. Shepherded our steps together at that moment. I could only be flabbergasted by her attitude like this, then occasionally see her hand grip on my hand.

***

Our lunch menu has arrived. I swiftly picked up the plate and poured a few spoons of rice onto the plate, then gave it to the man sitting in front of me.

The look on his face suddenly changed, gawking at me with his hand grabbing the plate, which I had stuffed with rice earlier.

"Why?"

He shook his head. "No, no papa." Directly pulled the plate and then continued to take the side dish.

This time the food was served quite a lot and it was true, as I expected, he was so voracious. Like someone who hasn't eaten. Unlike last night, he ate casually and looked ordinary, not like this.

I went back to struggling with my rice dishes and side dishes, eating them casually. I occasionally glanced at him who was still focused on devouring the food regardless of me. He has no shame at all, but I like him. I like to see him acting ordinary and what he is.

We passed this lunch solemnly, without chatting. It really is just lunch. Until we finally finished.

"That's not being drained?"

I glanced at a plate in front of me that was fried shrimp flour and then I grabbed the plate, then I thrust it at him. "Now, let's go."

He grabbed it and finished it.

"Sorry yes, I'm a really good laper."

Maybe he realized that I was busy watching. From the beginning of eating until now, then I chuckled amusedly while sipping my glass of iced tea.

"I haven't eaten that for a long time," my lead.

I was surprised to hear what he said last night?

"Well, wasn't breakfast this morning?" tanyaku is full of emphasis.

He lifted his head to look at me, then shook his head. With his face that was too innocent. The reason is very simple, because I did not want to be invited to breakfast this morning when he drove me to the office.

I paused for a moment, then laughed out loud. Just like a child.

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Pov Haikal.

I ignored Clara from now on, I was busy eating this food because to be honest, I was very hungry. I deliberately did not eat breakfast after he refused to eat breakfast with me, then at the hospital I just ate a piece of cake that was provided for the employees. The rest, I drink a lot of water.

I didn't think at the beginning he had rice for me, it was like a married couple. I put on my smile.

"Looking around, huh? No papa, right? We've only missed twenty-five minutes, which means there's still about thirty-five minutes left before your break is over."

He came back laughing.

I'm glad to see him laughing. But I also like his cool attitude ice-cold if he is badmood. Funnier.

After lunch, I drove him back to his office. Before I could offer to buy food for his father, he agreed.

"Will you be the one who loves me?"

I'm nodding. "Why?"

"No papa."

Arriving in front of his office, he said goodbye before getting out of my car and I asked him what time he came home so I could pick him up when I came home from work later. But still he refused. After a long argument, he finally had to give up.

"OK, so I picked up at four o'clock less, right?"

He replied with a forced nod of his head, in my heart I laughed at the look on his face as if depressed. Like I wouldn't if I picked him up.

***

I grabbed Clara's lap knob, then slowly stepped my foot into the room. It looks like his mother is in a deep sleep, while his father was washing his face. I greeted him.

I moved my foot closer to his father and gave the package of food to him, saying that it was taken from his son. From the look of his face it was clear that he was surprised, not believing.

"You have lunch together?" he screeched, widening his eyes with the hand that had grabbed the package of food from my hand.

"yes Om. We rest together. I'll also be invited to work later, so he doesn't go anywhere."

Spontaneously he laughed at my words, then I also laughed after realizing my words were too absurd. In my heart, I cursed my words. I was too brave to speak that phrase with her father.

I hope his father doesn't take it personally if I'm like this to his daughter.

'But seeing the response from his father at the moment, he seemed to agree if I approached his son, ' my inner self.

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