The Sweetest Feeling's

The Sunday Night Ann

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"Huffthhh …." Anandita slapped her face on the table.

His phone he toyed with but the look on his face looked unhappy.

"You ... are you okay?" Regan asked because the girl was sitting where she was.

"So that goat conge turned out to be really bad," he replied in an annoyed tone.

"Goat sponge?" Regan turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Well about people dating." Anandita glanced at the man sitting in front of her.

"People dating?" Regan repeated what the girl said.

"Tuuuhhh …." And Anandita pursed her mouth, turning to the side where Daryl and Nania were.

The two lovebirds were sitting on a garden chair by the beach staring at the reddish-orange twilight sky. It looked as if Daryl was embracing her shoulders and Nania was leaning her head against him. There was also the joke of Daryl or the spoiled babble of Nania, and occasionally they laughed together.

And it's been two hours since they've watched a movie at a famous movie theater and had a quick meal.

"They're really dating! Huh, I'm so envious!" he said, who then threw his face the other way.

Then a laugh came out of Regan's mouth, making Anandita look at him again.

"What's so funny?" The girl raised her head.

"Who told you to come? Otherwise one would not see forbidden things. It should only be for adults."

Anandita opened her mouth.

"It's almost night, will I take you home now?" Regan looked at her watch.

"Emang Om Der isn't going home?"

"I don't think it will, they're not done yet." The man replied.

"greatly long? Um often huh nganter them dating kayak gini?" And the conversation finally began.

"Lumayan."

"Not worried how often see people dating?"

"It's my job. After all, I never paid attention to them because I usually wait somewhere else if I get a task like this. So it won't feel uncomfortable."

"Godly, why do we even follow them only? Not to go also to the place lan so don't have to see those who are dating again?"

"No way."

"Why is it not possible?"

"You're my boss' nephew, when I took you somewhere else? Can fired me."

"Ihh .. just let's not see them that way."

"Free, Mr. Arfan's supervision is more dangerous than Mr. Daryl."

"What does it have to do with Papa?"

"There's a point." Regan will not forget anything she knows since entering the circle of companies as big as Nikolai Group which is also still connected with several fields of business owned by the family of Arfan Sanjaya.

And the most famous of them all is of course the main character, who else if not the first son-in-law and former assistant owner of Nikolai Group itself. The Arfan Sanjaya.

Not only did his football lapse when accompanying Satria who was always the mecca of every employee, but all employees like him knew how he acted.

"Hm …." Anandita was silent for a while, and so was Regan.

"Usually if they're dating until what time? Is this going to be the night? Time not to go home?" Then the girl spoke again, making laughter break from Regan's mouth.

"You won't understand me if I explain. It's an adult business."

"I'm also soon to grow up, Om." The girl straightened her body.

"Yet, you're still a teenager."

"I'm 17 years old. Arkhan has been given permission to bring the same motor."

"That doesn't change the fact that you're a teenager."

"Hcn …."

"Well, when I call you a grown woman? is it not according to the facts? And again don't call me Om. I'm under Daryl, you know?"

"It doesn't change the fact that you're like an om-om." Anandita turned her words around, making Regan roll her eyeballs.

Patience, patience. He's the boss' nephew, so he certainly looks like his uncle. Remember Regan, you get paid for this. His inner.

"Hey, Regan!" Daryl turned his head to hear the conversation between his nephew and subordinate.

"Yes sir?" And the man immediately responded.

"Take Anandita now, I'm dizzy because Om Arfan keeps calling," said Daryl who did turn off the phone after receiving a phone call from his brother-in-law who told him to immediately return Anandita.

"good. And after this I can go straight home?"

"Yes, gohome. I won't bother you until tomorrow. You can rest, or whatever." Daryl answered.

"Okay, then am I saying goodbye?"

Daryl nodded his head.

***

"See, I want this!" Anandita pulled the back end of Regan's suit when she saw the food stand along the way to the beach exit which on that night was quite crowded.

"But we have to get home soon." The man stopped walking.

"Buy that." But Anandita immediately approached the hawker seller with the word takoyaki.

"Is this really takoyaki?" the girl plainly asked.

"Betul Kak, please." replied the seller who showed the menu paper to Anandita.

"Waaahh .. Does it really exist?" The girl's eyes seemed to sparkle looking at the pictures.

He really likes the typical food of the country of sakura, especially snacks.

"I want takoyaki, same tempura!" he said after a while of choosing.

Then the trader makes the order. 

And without waiting for long, the hawker Anandita had received and she looked excited.

"Asian!!" he said that he immediately stabbed food in the bowl, then devoured it with excitement.

"Mmm... Delicious!!" he said he continued, while Regan followed behind after paying for the food.

"I want this …."

"I want that one!"

"It's also like it's good, buy ahh …."

"Eh, wait? It's also want!!" Anandita seemed to have forgotten her purpose at that time. He even more into the crowd of people in which there are many food stands. Is there an event on the beach?

"Vrnhhh …." He was amazed by the crowd.

His whole life until he was that big, had never come to this crowded place except for weddings or parties held by his family or relatives, with exclusive guests of course and certainly always with his parents and extended family.

"Ann?" call Regan when she feels like she's gone too far.

"Seruuu!!" But Anandita did not respond.

"Anandita?" call the man again.

"Yes .. by the way about Papa, actually .. This is a call from Mr. Arfan." Regan shows her phone screen, where Arfan's box is calling.

Anandita.

"I have to answer it. Because if I don't, then in half an hour I'll be fired." said the man.

"Huh? Why?"

"Because I deliberately did not carry out the duties ordered by the superior."

"Duh?"

"So …."

"Come there!" Anandita grabs Regan's wrist then pulls it while running out of the crowd of the weekly festival event.

"Right now, answer me!" he said with a gasp of breath as they stopped in a fairly quiet place.

And Regan took a breath first before she finally answered the call from Arfan.

"Yes sir?" sweep it with a vibrating voice.

"What are you doing? Where's my daughter?" The voice from across there was thunderous so Regan kept her phone away from her ears.

"Sorry, Sir. This I'll be driving Ann home soon …."

"Then hurry!" yell Arfan again.

"Good sir."

"Give Ann the wine, I want to talk!"

"Good." He handed his cell phone to Anandita.

"Yeah?" the girl was timid. Especially hearing his father's scream from the other end of the phone.

"Why haven't you come home yet, son? It's already night." Arfan changed his tone.

"Yes, this is also. Another way to the car." The princess answered.

"Not from before? Where was it?" Arfan asked.

"Jajan first, hehe .. end here again there is a festival, Pah. Exclaim. I was a snack, a lot of points."

"Then why is your phone so hard to contact?"

"Times?" Anandita checks her cell phone which turns out to be dead.

"Running out of battery, Pah. I forgot to charge last night" he said with a laugh.

"Geez!" Arfan sounded mumbling.

"But next time we come here, right? Do not go to Bogor on Sunday night. It's also fun here." The girl shifted the subject.

"Hmm .. yes."

"Really?" Anandita's face was bright.

"Yes. Now go home" Arfan told his daughter.

"Yes Pah."

"Well, Papa's phone is closed, okay?" said the man who then ended the call.

"Yes, let's go home? Later here I will even be locked up if papa comes home." Anandita hands Regan the phone.

The man did not answer, but he only exhaled loudly. Then immediately followed Anandita who was walking in front of him.

***

"Om, pick up the phone first why? Noisy, from earlier?" Anandita finally opened her voice after being silent for half the journey.

The sound of the phone ringing was heard many times and it was quite disturbing.

"When you get home." Regan answered after checking who was calling.

"Why?"

"I'm still on duty. While this is a private phone, and I don't take personal calls while on duty." Regan explained.

"So, just relax. Is it just me?"

"I'm still on duty." 

"Yes, but it's noisy."

Regan just smiled, then she lowered the volume of her phone to the lowest.

"Currently, instead of being answered, is it even in diemin? Or refuse it, so he knows that Om's still working."

"No, if rejected later can be misunderstood."

"Who is the nelfon? Old folks? A boyfriend? How do you call it personal?"

Regan did not answer.

"Thank you Om, still calling. Do you feel sorry for waiting? I won't report it." said Anandita again while looking at regan's cell phone that continued to turn on despite not making a sound.

Then the man complied.

"Hallo?" He stopped the Rubicon he was driving when the traffic light turned red.

There was a buzzing sound from across there that was not too clear in Anandita's ears.

"Yes sorry, I'm still on duty. It's also a permit so I can answer the phone." The man spoke.

"...."

"Yes I know, sorry. I finished my job first, right? I'll call you again."

"...."

"No, just for a second." And then the conversation ended.

Regan stared at the clock on the screen of the phone which already showed at half ten p.m. Should everyone call? It's getting late.

Then he returned to drive the car he was driving until they arrived at the residence of Satria Nikolai.

***

"Opa Hi!" Anandita ran towards her grandfather who was waiting on the terrace as soon as she got out of the car.

"You're worrying, Ann?" Satria answered.

"Sorry, I forgot the time. It's just over there."

"Next time it can't be. You're gonna get people in trouble." The man glanced at Regan who was walking over.

"I'm sorry, sir for the delay" he said after their distance was close enough.

"It's not your fault, that's how it is to face a teenager." Satria answered.

"Well sir, then I'm saying goodbye?" Regan handed the car keys to him.

"Yes, thank you." Then they decide to enter while Regan leaves the place.

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