The Sweetest Feeling's

Daryl And Darren

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Daryl pressed his hips so deeply when the release hit his consciousness, with both eyes closed so tightly and his face looked up. And the wacky body beneath him twitched violently as he also experienced the same thing.

The man released their body linkage, then pulled the safety off of his combat tool that had spewed starch juice from his body. Then throw it into the trash can under the bed.

With a shunt he walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. Letting her loving partner rest after their hot struggle just a moment ago.

"Want to go home, Baby?" A pair of hands crept on his waist as the man sat on the bedside messing with his wet hair after finishing his affairs in the bathroom.

"Hm …." Daryl replied with a mutter.

"It's past midnight." Bella leaned her face against the man's sturdy back.

"No matter dawn though I still have to go home, Baby." Daryl answered.

"Is that?"

"Yeah."

"Why? Your mama's gonna be looking if you don't come home?" Bella chuckles.

Daryl didn't answer.

"Am I right?" The woman laughed. Imagine if the man he was hugging, who was the son of the owner of a famous fashion magazine office was very afraid of his mother.

"You're all grown up, not coming home for a night or two won't make your world go awry." Bella.

Daryl removed the woman's hand from her body and then got up. Then she put on her clothes quickly.

"Damn!" he said when he failed to screw up his shirt.

"Why?"

"I-i …."

"Do you really want to go home?" Bella's approaching.

"Is your mother so fierce that you're so obedient to her?" said that model who helped button his shirt.

"No, he's very nice."

"Hmm .. but you're so obedient? Every time you come here you never stay? Or is Mr Nikolai so cruel to you, that you're like this, hum?" The woman rubbed her chest.

"None of your bussines, lady! (not your business)." Daryl mutters.

"What did you say?"

"This is the last time you'll talk about my family. None of them are your business."

Bella remained silent.

"You've been warned." Daryl crept his chin hard.

He grabbed his coat that was draped at the end of the bed and then sauntered towards the door.

"Hmm ... Mama's child!" muttered Bella while crossing her arms, but made Daryl stop his steps, then turned around.

"You know what, Baby? I could've cut the contract unilaterally and kicked you out of Fia's Secret if I wanted to. But my mom won't be happy about it because you're still her flagship model. But that would change if you did. And I don't like what you're saying." she said, then she came out immediately, while Bella was stunned with a paled face.

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Darren goes into the room of his twin brother who is still dim. Time has shown almost eight o'clock in the morning but the man who was born five minutes earlier than him has not yet woke up.

"You don't want to wake up, Der?" He approached.

"Der?" Darren sat on the bedside, revealing a blanket that covered his brother.

"Dary! Awake up!"

"Go, like!"

"Time to work, Der!"

"I don't want to work!" The man shouted.

"Give up, but tell Mama to get her to find someone to replace you!" darren said, and it left Daryl's eyes open for a moment.

"You must be home in the morning, right?" ask the brother who got up from his seat.

"No, I got to two o'clock …."

"Ck! It's the same!" Darren rolled his eyeballs. "Hurry to take a shower, I don't have much time today" he said, and Daryl said without rebuttal.

He came out after a few minutes and found his brother still there.

"Slowly are you?" said Darren while throwing clothes belonging to the brother who then wore it quickly.

Daryl was stunned while wearing his shirt. He stared at the left and right sides with a frown.

"Why did you give me a shirt? You know I can't wear it?"

Darren slid in front of his brother.

"Have you forgotten what I teach you every day?" He linked his shirt buttons one by one until everything was properly attached.

Daryl didn't say. She let her sister dress her up as she used to do since they were little. 

Linking the shirt buttons, then combing her slightly brownish colored hair.

"Who will take care of you when I get married?" Darren murmuring.

Daryl stared at their reflection in the mirror.

"In the morning I took care of you before my wife?" daryl said again, and then they laughed.

"You're seriously getting married now, Ren?" Daryl asked.

"Now or later it will happen, right?" replied Darren who made sure his brother's condition was neat.

"And you're gonna leave me?" Daryl turned around so they faced each other.

An identical twin brother who has everything exactly the same. Inherited mixed blood of Eastern Europe and West Java that produce exotic look.

Dark brown-haired, Caucasian-faced with round eyes, thick eyebrows and a pointed nose. Do not forget also with red lips and his firm jaw that makes them so dazzling.

"We can't keep going like this forever.  I have to build my own family and carry on our family lineage, and so do you." Darren held up a brown tie for his brother.

"You know I don't like wearing a tie. Even this shirt makes me feel tormented." Daryl refused what his sister was going to do.

"Just to make you look good, Der" Darren said with a laugh.

"I don't like to look neat. I want to look relaxed."

Darren rolled his eyeballs.

"Again, I work at Fia's Secret. Not in a Nikolai Group like you." continued Daryl who sat on the sofa meant to wear his socks and shoes.

"Ah shit!! Why did I choose these shoes!" The man grumbled.

He pulled both ends of the shoelaces and tried to tie them like Darren did. But, instead of succeeding Daryl even twirled around it not because of.

"Ublyudok, chert voz'mi! (basic, fucking breng*ek thing!" Daryl kicked the object until it slammed forward.

"Der?"

"Why did they create such a fucking roped object! Just complicate me!" he said with annoyance.

But Darren immediately picked up the shoes belonging to the brother who then he brought and again helped to wear them.

"Looks like you need another babysitter, Der." Darren laughs.

"Damn you this?"

"i'm serious. Maybe we should get Miss Lily to find you another nanny?"

"Don't make it up!"

"So someone will take care of you." Darren tied his shoelaces so that the appearance of the older brother was now really neat.

"You're ready and handsome like me!" he said with glee.

"Now let's go downstairs? Mama and Papi must have waited." Then he pulled her out of the room.

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"How do you do it, son? Is there a problem?" Satria started the conversation at their breakfast.

"Everything is good, smooth." Darren replied.

"Daryl?" The man turned to his second son.

"Sama Pih's. It's just that I'm more relaxed." Daryl laughs.

"It's better to work at Fia's Secret than it is at N.G?" Sofia.

"Mama's right." The boy answered and then he sipped his black coffee.

"Of course, there's a lot of entertainment. Unlike in N.G, it looks like a building, a computer and documents" Satria said, chewing on his food.

Daryl.

"It's okay, entertainment is also necessary. To make life fun, right?" The father smiled. 

"Proverbs do not harm themselves and others."

"Mmm .. um." Daryl. He knew the meaning of the words uttered by his father.

"Oh yes, how has your relationship with Kirana developed?" Sofia shifted the subject.

"What relationship?" Darren chuckled and suddenly both of his cheeks were blushing.

"Is there progress? You guys are officially in touch?" The mother with enthusiasm.

"No Mom, not yet to that stage, and still far away."

"Why? Does he not like you?"

"Umm .. I don't know."

"Then find out! As a man you must have initiative, you must not be passive in order to know what to take." The courage lesson was started by Sofia that morning.

"God! He's Mom's specialist." Darren said as he sipped his latte.

"Then why? you are also S2 business management from Lomonosov."

The son was silent.

"Bare Son! You are a Nikolai. Nothing can stop you." 

"But he's the same age as Dim."

"Then? What's problem? My mom and dad are different too. Your brother and Om Arfan what else."

"It's okay?"

"It's okay. Go ahead while you can!" The mother encouraged.

"Umm ... I .. first yes, today there is a photo shoot for dress products, Mama remember? And I have to be there to make sure everything goes well." Daryl got up from his chair after finishing his coffee.

"Does Mama have to come too?" Sofia responds when the son hugs her.

"No need. I can too." replied Daryl who then kissed the father's hand.

"Go first Mom, Pih" he said, patting his twin on the shoulder. Then he left.

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