The Perfect Happiness

S2 - Eps 91's

Clara POVs.

The time on my watch has already shown at three past thirty-five minutes. I have been working on some of these documents since. Save some of the data that I have entered into the system.

Now it's time to relax, while waiting for my invitation to come. I chuckled considering my invitation was Haikal. Not an invitation like a school bus or an inter-city travel car.

This one is more comfortable and more .. I don't know. It can make me smile always.

I admit, my heart is always 'dag dig dug' if it's nearby. Especially when he looked at my parents, too 'sweet' but I like that.

Many of his actions made me fall in love with him. Like at the beginning of our meeting.

He is willing to rest time is disturbed by ignorant women like me. Treating the wound on my knee. Sharing the bed and letting me rest. Even after that he punished me for compiling those files. But I am willing, even with pleasure I want to do it, even though there is a frustration that I feel.

But everything slowly disappeared, when he first invited me to accompany him to spend time in the mall. Until he met his married sister. That's when it came to that feeling, a feeling where I was always curious about her life about her everyday life.

Even when a little boy who I thought was his son at first, he was still charming in my eyes. Fortunately, the boy was not his son. I can't imagine if she had a child.

Then our second meeting that made my heart felt like it was about to 'remove' at that time. And with his gentleman he asked for my number again. I gave her my number before, as I remember.

Unexpectedly, he dared to call me that night. Makes my heart beat faster. Then with confidence he invited me to dinner.

At that time I thought, I could make him fascinated and amazed at my appearance that night. But who would have thought, even I was the one he made flabbergasted. Because in fact that night was not a dinner together, but dinner with his family. I, who was overconfident at the time, suddenly became awkward and confused as to what to say.

Plus what turns out her brother is one of the insurance customer list in my office. What coincidence.

Not only did he get there, his swift attitude in helping my people should also be underlined by me. It indicates that he is not a person who chooses to run away from problems, but someone who is responsible.

Not to mention when I fell into a state of unconscious mother, with her tenderness she tried to calm my feelings that were chaotic at that time. He always accompanied me, until he finally got along with my parents.

All of this makes me feel enough. Even with him, everything feels different. Although sometimes my annoyance comes, due to his attitude.

But again my resentment faded, when his mother accepted me so kindly for the second time. Even protecting me from his own son's pranks.

If I recall all of that, it can definitely make my lips expand perfectly. It's just that it feels less ethical if I express my feelings first to him.

But ... What should I do? Waiting for him constantly?

Yes if you are not going to be dating, is it if you are not?

Is it not a waste of time on his name?

I instantly felt 'loyo' as I recalled some of those frightening possibilities. Some thoughts that might only be in my brain. Without a discussion that seeks truth.

I let out a slow breath again and then exhaled violently. Then I repeat again. It's not for no reason that I do, it's just that my heart is full.

Especially if you remember my dark time when dating first. Without any news suddenly the man got married, then sent me his invitation. Kan fucking!!

However, I think this guy is different, very different. It was impossible if he was being depraved let alone being irresponsible.

I'm waiting for his invitation. The pickup from him that was getting longer made me even more tired of waiting. A few minutes had passed from the hour hand that had already passed the number four. But he hasn't called me yet, saying he's already in the parking lot.

Again I took a long breath. Bored. Until without feeling, one by one my colleagues knocked on the door of my room. They say goodbye on purpose, making me even more worried.

Did something happen to her on the street?

Or maybe he forgot to have an appointment to pick me up?

Hm ... There's not much I can do right now but wait for word from her phone. I'm embarrassed if I had to call him first.

🎶

Monday

Took her for a drink on Tuesday

We were making love by Wednesday

And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday

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

🎶

Suddenly my phone rang, I immediately grabbed the rectangular object back and saw who was calling from the screen.

My smile instantly expands as soon as the name of that handsome doctor appears on the screen. Then I let my phone ring until the song runs out. I don't mean anything, I'm just happy to do that to the guy who called me.

When the ringtone song played for the second time, then I picked up the phone. There was a clear baritone voice that said he was in front of the office lobby. Waiting for me.

My heart beats in an unusual rhythm. The closer I got to him, the more I misbehaved. Before, I could act ordinary in the face of it. Act as if she and I were just a couple of friends.

No no, not a pair, where is there a friend if at once paired?

But I don't know... I put the problem aside for a moment, because there are still problems that are more important than just friendship.

Haikal suddenly turned his car, not to the hospital. I looked up and looked at him, and then I asked him where he was going to take me. She simply answered him with a faint smile at the corner of her lips.

This is how if the clever doctor has begun to be possessed, back to his very annoying nature. Sometimes it's good to be like this, mysterious full of puzzles. However, if it is always like that it is also not good when applied in a relationship.

But if it's like this, what can I do?

Escape from his car that is still roaring?

He again deflected the direction of his car, this time entering the parking area of the mall. The shopping center was the first place we walked together. Not much he said. And every time I asked, she always answered him with just a little smile, looking crisp.

I continued to follow in his footsteps, this time we did not walk in unison or parallel together side by side. I am behind him.

Again with great difficulty I balanced my steps, because his footsteps were so wide and the road was so fast. I was overwhelmed and I pulled the shirt off. Spontaneously he stopped his steps staring at me backwards who had already hit his body. Then ask me what's up.

"The way is tight, I wear heels. It hurts." That's the short word that came out of my mouth.

But who would have thought, he even suddenly lifted my body like he was carrying an heirloom flag. Spontaneously I looped my hands around his neck, then he walked back in his leisurely manner without shame. While me? Obviously embarrassed, because many eyes are looking, even looking at us with a strange look.

Many times I asked him to put me down, for free. He's too strong for me to resist. Maybe if I were wearing ordinary shoes or flip-flops with trousers, I could definitely fight it, jumping down from this sling!!

"Damn it!!" grumbling.

Haikal dropped me off when we entered a shoe store. Told me to stay still sitting on the spot, while he was busy chatting with the store clerk.

"Help me pick good shoes" he said, pulling my hand to stand up.

I widened my eyes. "I haven't seen a guy's shoes in here yet."

"Aish, chatty. Choose one." Then he called the store clerk to serve me.

If it's like this, to be honest, I'm sick of it! Sok orders, stingy and as if oppressing me.

Where did the figure of a handsome man who had been bow-puja before meeting?

Sweet doctor who always makes my heart dag dig dug when together?

Ohhey!!

Without much ado, I immediately pointed to one black flat shoe, a suitable bicycle for casual wear. Then the store clerk told me to sit down, and then he left and came back with a box in his hand. Told me to try it and the shoes did look right on my feet, right!!

We looked at each other, I smiled at him. "Okay, I'll take this one. Please only the previous shoes in the box. This one is directly worn."

I was surprised to hear his words. I haven't spoken yet to protest, he's standing straight at the cashier's desk with the clerk.

"Geez!!" I murmured when I saw the price of the shoes listed on the label.

There wasn't much Haikal said after he took me out of the store. With a paper bag tipped in one of his hands. He took me back to a jewelry store.

I'm like 'deja vu' in this shop. Sure enough, because a few days after getting to know, this man had brought me to this mall and to this store. If it is not wrong to buy a ring.

What else will he buy this time?

What is a necklace? A bracelet? Or ... earrings?

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