The Wrong Happy

The Wrong Happy
Hell that Comes In the Name of Heaven



A happy marriage from the outside, I seem to be the luckiest woman in the world to have an established husband, but to me it is all just a shell that looks beautiful from the outside but fragile from the inside... I have everything I need but there is no happiness for a second in my life, happiness is like a taboo in my life, how not 4 years of marriage not even though he treated me properly as a wife I just like a housekeeper no more.


"Mrs do you need anything?"


Mr. Noah's voice woke me up from the daydream.


"Emhsss is not sir"


"All right, madam"


"Pak Can please stop for a while in the mini market ahead, I will buy souvenirs for the family at home"


"Good Mistress"


The car stopped in front of a mini market not too far from the Anaya family residence. Mr. Noah followed Anaya from behind into the mini market.


Finished choosing some snacks and already paid Mr. Noah preoccupied with some shopping bags containing food, suddenly Brush!


"www"


Shouted anaya in the middle position sitting on the floor.


"I'm sorry miss, I didn't accidentally, I didn't see you, did you get hurt? let me take you to the hospital, which part is sick?"


Anaya stared at the hand that was touching her down to the face of the man, unconsciously Anaya stared fixed on the face of the man, their eyes clashing with the heartbeat of Anaya felt firmer than usual.


"Is this a dream? why is he so handsome and radiant, what is this feeling, why does my heart feel like it's going to fall"


A man the same age as Anaya accidentally hit Anaya from behind, Pak Noah ran over to Anaya who had just been silent looking at the man who hit him.


"Mrs, are you hurt?"


Excited Mr. Noah, making Anaya jerk and stand with the help of men beside him.


"Em ti ti no sir, I'm fine sir, no need to worry"


Anaya answered nervously while trying to control her feelings.


Mr. Noah just nodded his head then passed from before Anaya.


"Are you really okay, miss?"


Anaya was stunned to hear the soft voice in her ear.


"Is this not a dream why I can still hear that soft voice"


Anaya stared slowly at the voice. Anaya gaped to see the man by her side, Anaya realized that this was the reality.


"Your lady why? are you okay?"


Seeing the agape Anaya staring at him made the man feel confused.


"Miss, miss!"


The man looked at Anaya.


"Emh eu i yes I am fine"


Anaya answered, the man smiled as he took out his wallet and took out a business card from inside.


"Thank God please keep this maybe there will be something you feel due to my impact earlier, you should not hesitate to contact me miss"


"It's very handsome"


While in other places Pramono is busy with his company affairs...


Tok...tok.said knocking sound of door from outside Pramono room.


"Lake in!"


It appears that Rania secretary Pramono brought some files to be signed.


"This is the file of the meeting this morning with the clients"


"Keep it first I'll check"


"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you"


"Can you accompany me to Ran's lunch?"


Rania stopped her footsteps, she smiled then turned towards Pramono and nodded her head timidly.


"Where do you want to eat Ran?"


"I'm just going with my father"


"If it's outside call Mas just let it be more familiar"


"Ba ba good mas"


Rania replied nervously, she covered the flowers that were blooming in her heart with nervousness.


Pramono could not hide his interest in the beautiful young secretary next to him.


The feeling gets stronger as they often meet in the office.


"Would you like to eat steak?"


"May also sir, emhsss I mean mas"


Pramono stared affectionately with his sweet smile.


Arriving at the place of eating they chatted affectionately while occasionally Pramono looked into Rania's eyes Full persuaded Rayu.


"Are you having a Rania event this weekend?"


Tanya Pramono was hopeful


"Emhsss no mas"


"How about we watch a fireworks display?"


"Of course I am"


"Well, I'll take you to the house at 08pm."


Rania nodded her head with a smile on her lips.


Seriate...