LET ME BE HAPPY

LET ME BE HAPPY
chapter 64


Happiness is not about who or what. But about how we live it. Something we like, not necessarily make us happy. However, something that makes us happy, we will definitely like it.


Sometimes, often we fight to the end, although not necessarily get results. But there are times when we have to give up, if the self is no longer able to step.


Do not worry happy not to approach, after the bitterness that comes in a row. Believe that reality is in accordance with the destiny of life, although it must be seasoned with drama that never ends.


After making it through it all, there will be one face that always adorns when we open our eyes. Beautiful scenery that becomes a treat every chance.


Just like Adinda who is currently enjoying the view in front of her. A man who he never thought would be his life companion, is now sleeping while clutching himself tightly.


Slowly the Adinda put away the sturdy arm that was holding her possessively. He glimpsed the clock on the nightstand which still shows twelve o'clock at night. He came down and picked up one by one his clothes scattered on the floor. Then he went to the bathroom to pee.


When she finished, Adinda returned to lay down beside her husband. She smiled at the peaceful face of her husband. There is an unusual feeling that infiltrates into the trough of the soul. How the seeds of love have grown so fast.


Ting...


Adinda frowned when there was a message notification on her phone. Adinda tried to ignore and continue her adventure exploring the dreamland.


Ting...


However, once again the message notification came back a moment later. Makes her want to not open her eyes. His hands fumbled around the nightstand to look for his phone. The thought of his cellphone lying on the nightstand though reluctant.


Adinda widened her eyes and sat down while reading the name of the sender. She glanced at her husband who was still asleep. She took a breath and exhaled slowly before reading a row of messages sent by her ex-husband.


'Happy birthday, Adinda. Sorry, just had time to say. Should have been last night, right? In the past, I was the first person to always say happy birthday to you. But twice I lost that chance. First, something that I regret so much that I have managed to get you to leave me. Then now, because of the demands of the job that made me ignore the day you were born. But believe me, there is no intention in my heart to forget that.'


A drop of clear grain flowed in the corner of the net as they recalled the memories they had passed through together. However, there was still a hint of pain when the memories of a year ago flashed through his mind. Not wanting to continue to dissolve in sadness, Adinda's gusts wiped the remaining tears on her cheeks. Then read the second message sent by her ex-husband.


'The gift is tomorrow. I'll come straight to your house. All in order to ask your parents for their blessing to get back to ask you. I'm still on my way to the airport to get home. See you tomorrow, Adinda. I love you.'


Adinda was wide-eyed as she read Devin's second message. Devin was not aware of the change in status. No longer a widow as Devin knew. But now there is someone named husband who is still sleeping next to him.


Adinda did not want Devin to come to see him at his house and make the man who had stopped in his heart express his intentions. Without a second thought, her fingers nimbly immediately typed a reply message for her ex-husband.


'Don't go home. We meet outside. Call when you arrive. I'll sharelock the location.'


After the message is sent, Adinda directly deactivates her phone. He just didn't want to suddenly have a call coming in from Devin at midnight like this, let alone her status as a married woman.


She returned to herself beside her husband. Adinda looks very agitated. He was afraid he could not control himself when he met later. However, sooner or later he will meet with Devin again. Given that there is a part of Devin who is now with him.


Slowly Adinda began to fall asleep with her mind still wandering. The time continues to roll until the adzan shubuh reverberate. Ivan woke up and smiled to see his woman still sound asleep.


"Darling, wake up, it's dawn." Actually Ivan did not have the heart to wake Adinda who was still asleep. The reason for that was because he was the one who made Adinda so exhausted. However, he wanted every opportunity to be able to worship together with his wife.


Slowly Adinda opened her eyes and smiled to see her husband who still looks handsome even though he just woke up.


"Mandi yuk!" take Ivan who makes Adinda's smile disappear.


"Mandi together?" ask Adinda while sitting herself down.


"Yes, let his reward savings add up," replied Ivan relaxed.


"It's just a regular shower, right?" ask Adinda worried.


"Yes, Sweetheart. Do you want a shower that makes sweat so? Then your husband will be ready to grant my beloved wife's request" Ivan teased.


"Iihhh, not that. The rest of last night was still painful. If I add it again, I might not be able to stand." Adinda shook her head to reject her husband's perverted idea.


"Yes, he said he wanted to take a shower. Later shubuknya passed by." Adinda let go of Ivan's hand that was holding her as she felt something hard sticking to her. She didn't want Ivan to take her back.


"Well, it was discovered that the dragon wanted to go" said Ivan. She just laughed as she ran to the bathroom.


"Darling, why are they locked?" ivan asked as he opened the bathroom door that turned out to be locked.


"Hand her alone, my husband. Taking a bath together, afraid that the dragon might try to break into the cave." Adinda giggled amusedly as she realized her words were a little vulgar.


"Alright" replied Ivan.


That morning they had breakfast with the rest of the family. Do not forget the two friends who are always nosy, Sinta and Alia. After yesterday's prank show, no one came home. Fathan's father asked them all to stay overnight in the hotel as an expression of his gratitude.


"Din, we say yes first," said Sinta while hugging her friend.


"It's a real rush. You guys don't want to keep making me here?" ask Adinda while breaking her embrace.


"You're so good there's a bobok nemenin. If I was the same Sinta at the hotel later on, then people thought we were a people turn," said Alia while hugging Adinda.


"If Sinta anyway I do not need to worry because in the near future this will be a marriage. It is precisely you that I am concerned about Al," said Adinda.


"Geez, I'm sad about this." Alia patted Adinda's back gently and broke her embrace.


"Makanya quickly nyari, let us-we no longer worry about you," said Sinta.


"Hum already met, but unfortunately his son does not want to have a stepmother model like me," Alia glanced at Adinda who looks glaring at him. They also laughed together.


"Oh yes, Din. Do not forget the gift of us used yes," Sinta message.


"I still haven't had the chance to open a gift. Yes, I will wear it" replied Adinda.


"Adinda did not have time to open gifts because she was busy other bouquets," Alia seduced.


Adinda patted her forehead slowly. It could be this one friend who is famous ori, but talking to and fro.


Now, Adinda and Ivan are in the hotel room they occupy. Adinda stared at the stacked gift on the table. Slowly he opened one by one the gift.


"It's from opa." Adinda opened the gift wrapper and looked at the contents. A photo album of the memories of Fathan's father and his late mother Mila. Adinda tightly wrapped the photo album.


"This one's from oma." Adinda looked up when opening a gift that turned out to be a lingerie in red and black.


Adinda then opened a gift from her in-laws. It also made Adinda shocked. Likewise, when the gift of his sister-in-law and her two friends he opened. Adinda wants to faint.


There was only one last box, a gift from her husband. Adinda hopes the gift she will open this time does not really make her faint.


"NO!" pekik Adinda's.


Ivan who was on the balcony immediately ran to his wife. He was afraid of anything happening.


"Why, Honey?" ask Ivan to worry.


"I-this," point Adinda at the pile of transparent, multicolored fabrics on the sofa.


Ivan followed the direction of view indicated by his wife. He was shocked when he saw a pile of cloth that was not just a gift from him.


They looked at each other with different facial expressions. Ivan looked at Adinda with his eyebrows up and down, while Adinda looked at Ivan with a worried look and a flickering head.