The Sweetest Feeling's

Awareness and Misunderstanding

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"Malyshkaaaa .. Which shoes?" Daryl was in the front seat of the house.

Then Nania came with her sports shoes. 

"You don't have to come, I want to run" she said after the woman placed the shoes near her feet.

"I'm going on foot."

"Good, maybe you can wait for Mama and Kirana? Looks like they'll be down soon." Daryl was wearing his socks one by one.

"Okay, hold on a second. I'll get a bottle first." Nania went back into the house.

"Hm …." The man tried to wear his own shoes.

Daryl bent down and he grabbed both ends of the rope, then brought it closer intending to make a knot.

But just like when he was about to button up his shirt, his brain suddenly felt like it was freezing.

"Ah, fuck!" He muttered.

"Come on! You can." said he, who tried to remember the hard way.

He knows, and he remembers how it should be. Hook the two ropes, then make a knot to form the correct bond. But as usual, his hands seemed to have forgotten how to do it.

"Ah, this fucking thing!" He growls. 

But then Daryl was stunned when a pair of female hands grabbed the object in his hand. Then make a knot and tie it as he meant. It turned out to be his mother's hand.

"Hey, Mom! What are you doing? Stopit! I can do it!" She reacts, but Sofia does not hear.

"Mom!"

"Done!" said the mother.

"You're in it in the wrong way! Nania is not like that!"

"Just like, still tie the shoelaces!" Then the woman got up.

"No is not!"

"Just the same."

"But you shouldn't do that! How can I do that if I help?" daryl's protest to his mother.

"Just once."

"But Mom!!"

"Russia …." Then Nania appeared with a drinking bottle in her hand.

"Have it, let's walk?" said the in-law when at the same time Kirana appeared with Darren.

"But you want to run too?" Nania asked as she also discovered the whereabouts of her father-in-law with them.

"will not. Could have had a heart attack if Papi ran with them." Satria answered.

"So you want to walk with us?" Sofia.

"Yes, and perhaps also look after the children." replied the man when his grandchildren came with Dimitri, and they immediately walked ahead.

"Why doesn't your face look so good?" Daryl asked the older brother whose face looked sullen.

They also followed the women in front.

"You're making me dizzy!" dimitri replied to her sister.

"I? Why?"

"Why-why head! You don't feel like you've done anything wrong, do you?" The brother asked back.

"Wrong what? I just woke up. Anyway we just met this morning, then how could I have done something wrong to you?" Daryl frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? You're this!" Dimitri then hit his sister on the head.

"Aw! Why are you this?!" And the man reacted.

"If you want to be friendly look around the place. Not anywhere you want to be. If any kids see how?" dimitri.

"Huh?"

"Don't be anywhere, let alone Anya and Zen. It can dirty my children's brains." said the man again in a dislike tone.

"His and Zen?" Daryl tilted his head in order to see his two nephews more clearly.

"I'm dizzy because they keep asking about dating. Though he had forgotten. But now because of you, they remember again. Especially Anya."

"Dating?" Daryl mutters.

"You, fool!" Dimitri hit his sister's head again.

"Sister! Stop it!" daryl protests again.

"So stop making out in front of my kids, or I'll beat you up!" threaten your sister with a serious face.

"I never, .. when?" Daryl rubbed his painful head.

"Every time."

"No."

"Oh, yesterday I was the same Zen looking for Om Der same Aunt Nna there is not. But there are traces of his courtship." chirped Anya who pointed to the artificial forest ahead there.

"What?" Satria reacts.

"Hu 'um. Om Der usually is. Keep courting. Last night was also a hug, this morning a kiss." explained Anyan with all his innocence.

"Geez!" Satria laughs. "You like to look, right? That's not good." He guided his grandson's hand.

"No, Om Dernya people kissed Auntie Nna when I woke up." Anya answered.

Satria turned to the two people in question then shook his head. Nania pretended not to listen. His face even looked flushed with embarrassment.

"Well, right!" Dimitri again hit the back of his sister's head.

"Sister!!" 

"Bas on you! Couldn't it be friendly not in front of the kids? I'm dizzy having to explain things to them!"

"I guess they're still sleeping!"

"Then because they're still asleep you want to continue until you guys …."

"Eehh .. What the hell, don't we want to jog? Why even argue?" Darren then slipped between his two brothers, then grabbed their hands.

"I'm not arguing, but it's Brother Dim who's angry." Daryl answered.

"What would you do if someone made out in front of your son? Are you gonna shut up? He's dirtying my son's mind!"

"Silver exaggeration. It's just a kiss!"

"Kiss kiss your head!"

"Already, already ... than fight better we run the race, how? If Daryl loses Brother can beat him as much as he wants, but if Big Brother loses let him make out all day he makes out wherever they want?"

"Curtain! What kind of a bet is that?" Dimitri.

"Come on. If you win, you can beat him to satisfaction." Darren whispered to his sister.

"In your dreams!" Dimitri mutters.

"Then what if you lose?" The two men beside her both asked.

"Oohh, I'm not following along. I'm the referee." Darren replied.

"Curtain! Cheating!"

"Whose fight has been going on since morning? You guys, not me?"

"Alright, then go after me if you can." Daryl ran ahead of his two brothers.

"Hey, you're cheating!" Dimitri immediately chased after him.

"Ohh ... Good for these kind of kindergarten kids, huh? They finally thought." Darren laughed behind them.

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Anandita stopped the speed of Rania's matic motorbike which was in the house. He was learning to drive it in the front yard of Nikolai's residence when a car came in.

The girl almost hit the front of the car if she didn't press the brakes quickly.

"Sorry, I'm still learning!" she screamed as Regan went down and helped her shift.

"Who did you learn to ride a motorcycle with?" The man stared around where there was only a security guard pacing around the gate.

"Directly, ask Mr. Nunu can't because you take care of it." Anandita replied while glancing at the security guard.

"Where are people going?"

"Still jogging." But the girl did not get off the bike and instead let Regan push her to the other side of the yard before she finally moved her car to the edge.

"You're not coming?"

"No, I want to learn to ride a bike." Anandita answered.

"That means Mr. Daryl doesn't exist either?" Regan's back down.

"No, maybe I'll be home soon?" And Anandita stared at the watch on the man's wrist which was already showing at eleven in the afternoon.

"Hmm... Okay, I'll wait here." Then he rushed to the security guard near the gate.

"Aren't you going to help me?" anandita said without thinking. Regan stopped her steps and turned around.

"What did you say?"

"Am not going to help me learn to ride that bike? I can't yet?"

The man was stunned.

"Eh, Om busy huh? I've been studying myself." The girl chuckled then she turned the purple matic motor back on.

"Aren't you able yet?" Regan asked again.

"Today I learned." 

"Newly learned already dare to bring his own motorbike? Danger know? How about for example …." The man hung up his words as Anandita turned the gas quickly. And in the blink of an eye he shot towards the garden on the left side of the yard. 

"OmRigaaaannn!!!" The girl screamed as her bike drove out of control and she didn't know how to stop it.

"Geez!!!" Which made Regan and the security guards immediately run towards him.

But he stopped when he hit a large pot where Satria's bonsai plant was located. Which despite causing damage to the garden owned by his grandfather's grandmother, but he survived. Even though it was overpowered by the two-wheeled vehicle.

"Ann!!" Regan came to him immediately.

He lifted the motor from next to Anandita's foot and put it aside.

"Aduuuhhhh .. Sakiittt." The girl started crying.

"Is there a wound? Where's?" Regan immediately checked her condition.

Anandita's left knee was bleeding, apparently from a rock or something. Just because he was wearing shorts made him look quite severe.

"Huaaaaa .. This sakiiiettt!!!" 

Some people looked out of the house to check what had happened.

"Just hit by a rock." Regan touched.

"Don't Om!! That's sick!!" Anandita shrieks.

"It's okay, just …."

"What are you doing?" Yet someone pulled the collar of his suit from behind so he lapsed. Then without further ado landed a punch on his face.

"Yeah!!! Don't!!" And the girl screamed again but this time she got up and crawled towards the two men who were struggling on the ground. Along with Daryl and Dimitri who try to hold Arfan.

"Papa, no!!" Anandita blocked Regan with her body until her father stopped lashing out.

Arfan was silent with a hunting breath. She looked at Regan and Anandita in turn and found her daughter's condition in disarray.

"What's going on?" Sofia and the others approached them.

"Ann, what's wrong with you?" Then he asked his grandson.

"I .. just fell off the bike." replied the girl in a quivering voice.

"What?"

"I learned the bike, but accidentally turned the gas too tight, so …." Anandita looked at Arfan's reddened face holding back the anger.

"I learned the bike by myself .." he said timidly. He knew the father would be angry because obviously he was forbidden to approach the two-wheeled machine let alone drive it.

"Why did Arfan hit Regan?" Sofia turns to the man behind her grandson.

"Ng .. don't know, come-come Papa …."

"I thought he was harassing my daughter!" Arfan got up and he touched his hands until they broke from the grip of his two sisters-in-law.

"Geez!" Regan threw her body to the ground while feeling pain in her face and the corners of her lips.

"No, I fell. Mana hit the ceramic pot of his bonsai Opa again. Here, see?" Anandita shows a wound on her knee then turns on the victim of her collision.

Where a large ceramic pot with a dragon image of the bamboo curtain country it suffered quite large cracks.

"Are you okay?" Satria advance.

"Just doang's knee, Opa. But pain. Huhuhuhu …." He remembered to cry again to avoid the anger of the father for clearly having done wrong for breaking his prohibition.

"The bottle also broke. Huawey …." And her crying became even louder, causing everyone to panic.

"Aaa .. No, it's okay. Pot can be repaired or bought again. What matters is that you are okay." said Satria.

"Opa don't get mad!!" 

"No, Opa wasn't angry. No, don't cry anymore. About the pot we can buy again later."

Arfan snorted loudly, but he also embraced the princess. Which then pulled him up and brought him into the big house.

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