The Perfect Happiness

The Perfect Happiness
S2 - Eps 92



Tika POVs.


I was a little late this morning to go to the office. Not because intentionally, but because Jefri who suddenly always asked 'jatah' in the morning. Even lately he's been kind of spoiled to me. Always walk if you are both at home.


I chuckle a little if I remember.


The plan is this afternoon I will go to a meeting with my last client. Why last? Because after this I will only work in the office until my stomach is swollen. No more going out into the field.


I have also asked Metta for help to keep her company with me. And he will gladly help me. Metta I've considered a brother to myself, because he always helps me with anything.


🎶


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


🎶


My phone rang, again from an unknown number. I already know who called this and actually I'm very careless. There are so many unknown numbers that I have managed to block lately.


I had to pick up the phone, then listen to the man who was rummaging across the street. Who else would that man be if not Dana. He always managed to make my day break. With just one phone call.


This time what else will he do??


I don't really care about everything he's talking about, even now that I've put the phone on the table, but it's still connected to the phone. Until someone suddenly came to me.


I was stunned, seeing a complete man dressed as a courier or driver, I don't know .. I didn't recognize him, which clearly in his hand was a gear box.


Then the courier put the box on my desk and told me I had to stick my phone to my ear so I could follow what someone had said to me.


This time I just follow. I try not to be emotional, because I also want to take care of my baby. Takes my body to stay normal.


I'm back to listening to Dana chattering. And again he threatened that I should accept his gift. He also said that I would meet him soon. I just say everything he says until he hangs up.


Honestly speaking. If I were in Dana's position, I would try to let go and allow my loved ones to be happy with their choices. But it doesn't seem to reflect Dana's now arrogant self. I don't know why he could be like this.


In the past, when I last met him in Bali, he wasn't like this. Even though they are both annoying. It's just that she seems to have been able to accept, if I already have a husband now.


I remember Lisa once again. Didn't Dana come back to bother me because of her deal with Lisa?


Did Lisa tell Dana that I was pregnant?


Ah, it's impossible. I don't think it's possible if Lisa told me. Because Lisa found out about the news just a few days ago, after we finished a big fight.


But, didn't Dana come to see him yesterday in the hospital room?


Then did Lisa tell her yesterday that I was pregnant?


Instead of me busy guessing, I better call Lisa and ask her directly. To make everything clearer.


Tuutz ...


Tuutz ...


Tuutz ...


The connecting tone continued to sound, until the voice of the operator appeared to reply. Then I call you again. Fortunately, the phone was finally picked up.


Without lingering, I immediately asked Lisa about all that. But who would have thought, Lisa now insists on not giving the information again to Dana. And according to her confession, Dana didn't know about my pregnancy and also about where our home address was.


I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard all that right out of Lisa's mouth. When the phone connection was still connected, my eyes again looked at a pandora box that tickled my curiosity.


I told Lisa straight away. That Dana's back to send me a present. A gift I don't know what it is. With the phone I was clipping between my ear and shoulder, I opened the box.


Surpriseee!


Fill the box again a famous branded bag, complete with correspondence warranty ownership. I shook my head.



I don't think this is important, because I can just buy myself the bag I want, if necessary. Besides, I'm not the woman who values the brand of the bag like this.


I exhaled again. Throw away my frustration. Why is Dana always sending me branded stuff like this? Does he think that my love can be bought with all the gifts he has sent?


What a shallow mind.


***


Metta and I were in the car. Metta drove his car at a steady pace. Sometimes he honks as a result of a slightly jammed road.


How not to jam. It is now exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the most appropriate time for office employees to rest. Until the streets feel very crowded.


"I think we'll be late there, Tik." Metta thought about the condition of the road as it is now.


"Gua has chatted boss. Ask the client to be with him if we have the possibility of late." I looked at Metta who was driving. He also looked at me briefly.


"Lu didn't ask for the client number directly the same boss sir?"


I just replied with a headband, as he glanced at me. Then he hops annoyed. Either annoyed with traffic jams or annoyed with my behavior. I disregarded.


Suddenly I remembered Dana's words on the phone this morning. He said I would meet him soon. Then this one client is a client directly from the boss sir.


Didn't the boss and Dana know each other?


Uneasily. Yeah, I suddenly feel nervous. Feeling uncomfortable. Feeling that something unpleasant is going to happen.


Will Dana do the same this time? By using the services of my office to meet and bind cooperation?


For a moment I tried to catch my breath and then exhaled, then I repeated again. I need to calm down, I need to be able to face Dana alone.


Didn't it be a few days ago, that I challenged him to meet soon? So why should I be afraid now?


No, I'm not scared, I'm just worried. I'm worried about my fetal power. It's too early for me to get my baby through this.


I'm worried, if when I meet him it turns out he's acting out of common sense, what should I do?


At the moment there is only Metta accompanying me. The metta I was looking at was busy with her horn.


"Mett, you don't go all the way?" I looked at it with a face I intentionally made.


Metta turned to me occasionally with a frown on her forehead. "Isn't this ours?


"Aish!! That's not what the cave meant. Ntar there you do not leave the cave alone. Gua suspects this client of the former cave that yesterday."


Metta's eyes widened perfectly, she was shocked by what I said.


***


Arriving at a restaurant that has become an appointment place. A waiter approached me and Metta. He mentioned the name of the company I worked for. Then let me and Metta follow his footsteps. We agreed and followed him from behind.


All sorts of thoughts appeared in my brain at this moment. And all those thoughts were average about my negative thoughts towards Dana.


She's not the Dana I used to know.


He's changed.


The waiter took us to a stop in front of one of the rooms, with the door closed. When I asked him, he said inside was a metting room but it could also be used as a private dining room.


After the servant left, Metta and I looked at each other. Then hold each other's hands.


I slowly pushed the creaking door, then I looked around the room, there was no one. Metta and I went into the room.


Who is the client who wants to meet me?


How apparently?


Goddamnit!!


It's hard if the client I get is from someone else. I'll have trouble recognizing him. Not to mention if people are wrong.


And this is what makes me even more fed up with the arbitrary behavior of my boss. Indiscriminately provide clients who are not clear like this.


However, at once my annoyance turned to be confused. Wh why? Because all of a sudden some servants entered this room. Complete with some lunch dishes that they deliberately serve on the table.


Not just getting there. In this room immediately heard the sound of a melodious song. Meta and I looked back.


Before finally Metta's hand gripped one of the servant's hands and asked what happened. But free of charge, the waiter prefers to be quiet and then go by.


Now on the long dining table it is full of various kinds of dishes that ... it will not be enough if only eaten by four or even five people.


Meta and I still look at each other occasionally. We both don't understand what's happening.


Bruuk!!


"Surprise!!!" The sound of some of my office colleagues entering this room, full of. They all took turns hugging me, congratulating me on my pregnancy and many others. What is clear is that those who are here now are the ones who have always worked with me during my time in this company.


I was surprised but also could not believe it. Until finally my eyes released water droplets that seemed to have been stored for a long time. Let alone me, Metta alone from just now just gawked in disbelief.


From the many throngs of office men who were present, appeared a leader of my office, boss sir. He was the one who I thought planned all this.


When he approached me, I said my disbelief in him. He really succeeded in making my brain and my heart speculate variously. Then how cool would he be to create an event like this for me, for his office employees.


But, in reality, none of this was my boss. He denies it all out. And this makes me even more confused.


Who would make a lunch party like this??


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