The Sweetest Feeling's

Satcipams

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"Duh, there's a security guard." Regan muttered as she looked at Arfan from a distance.

The man stood on the porch of his house like a security guard guarding his post.

"Where? There is no ah, the clock is here?" Anandita looked around the road they were walking on.

"Umm .. was in the back." Regan cleared her throat. Then he stopped his car after entering the yard of the house on the beach.

"Papa?" Anandita got off after Regan opened the door for her.

"Good afternoon, sir?" her sweep was from two meters away where Arfan stood while folding both his hands on his chest.

"Sore." The man answered briefly.

"I thought Papa was going to Bogor?" The boy approached his father.

"How can you go to Bogor when you're out of the house alone?" answer Arfan.

"Not alone. There's Aunt Nna and Om Regan." 

"How can he take you home?" Then he asked.

"Yes, come home with Aunt Nna first."

"Why didn't you come here just back home?" Arfan glanced at Regan 

"Yes, the muters will be."

"Hm …." The man squinted his eyes.

"I'm saying goodbye?" Regan interrupted while glancing at the father and son alternately.

"Aren't you going in?" bargain Anandita who makes Arfan tick.

"Eee .. no, thank you." she declined, and she hoped to leave soon.

"When it's okay, Om, thank you?" Anandita waved at the man, making Arfan roll his eyes.

Regan nodded again before she quickly left the place along with Arfan and Anandita who entered their house.

"It seems like it's not just Mr. Daryl I'm going to face. But plus Mr. Arfan and his daughter every once in a while, let alone Ann teaching at the reading house. Huffth …." He murmured in his heart.

"Why isn't his face so good? Any more problems at the resort? Bete very?" The girl followed the father.

"Huh, until the end?" Dygta welcomed them into the living room.

"Well, on the wait?" Anandita put her bag on the sofa.

"Mama didn't, but Papa was standing on the porch from the moment you told me she was going home with Regan." explained the mother.

"Ouch? Why wait for everything? Did I just say that?"

"How can't it? Daughter home ushered in a boy Yes Papa wait." Arfan answered.

"Where's the problem? Is it just Om Regan's belief in Om Daryl?"

Arfan looked grunting.

"It's not the squad that's in trouble, it's your Papa."

"Don't you? Did I ask what the problem was? The father did not answer."

"The problem is because one more daughter Papa came home delivered by a man." Dygta laughs.

Anandita frowned.

"Ah, tidbits. You won't understand. It's the father's business."

"Heuh, parents' business is making you dizzy. So if I can I want to be a child continue to not get dizzy." The girl got up and sailed up the stairs to the second floor where her room was.

"Where can? Your dream!" Dygta recalls his daughter's words.

"Well, if you can. And it really won't." 

"Huh, your loss if you become children continues." said the mother stopped Anandita's steps.

"Yes .. the main loss." Dygta smiled, then she sat down beside Arfa while rubbing her husband's chest softly.

He knew the man had started to feel disheartened from seeing the change in his second daughter.

"Ish, Mommy's not clear!" Anandita rushed up to her room.

"Papa, our son is already a big one" Dygta told Arfan, who had his head on the back of the sofa.

"We can't prevent or avoid because everything will happen sooner or later" he continued, and he grabbed the man's shoulder.

"But not at this young age. He's even second grade in High School. You used to be so when you almost graduated? Why is the child so big now?" Arfan looked at the stairs that his daughter was passing.

"It's not the age that can determine, but it's the process that way."

The man looked attractive and exhaled slowly.

"Relax, there is Asha who is still spoiled for you. The world is full of food and hobbies. So you won't be too heartbroken." Dygta held back a laugh.

"Well! Don't keep talking about it, I'm upset." Arfan got up and he went up the stairs.

"Eh, don't you bother Ann? We don't know the truth yet. Regan didn't do anything, did she?" The woman followed him from behind.

"Who wants to talk to Ann?" Arfan answered.

"Continue?"

"I'm gonna take a shower. This upset makes me stifle." They arrived on the second floor.

"Well, then I'll come along too" said Dygta, who pushed her husband into their room.

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"Eat!" A half-pack was thrown towards the table that Mirna was cleaning.

Black crackle bags containing rice packets that have been mixed with the side dish into the woman's dinner menu after a day this Hendrik locked her in a bunk house.

Mirna stared at the thing.

"Quick eating! Don't get sick from lack of food, do you? Especially tomorrow we start working again. Watch out if you blame me!" threaten Hendrik to him.

Mirna then sat down and grabbed the package, then began to devour it even though her tongue was unable to taste the food.

Not because it's bad, but it's not too good. His body is still strong but his mind is not okay.

"After this you sleep so that you can go to work early in the morning. Payday tomorrow, right?" Handrik sat in an empty chair in front of him, and what he said made Mirna stop her eating activities.

"I've made a bet. And if we win we'll be rich. Then I need that money to increase the stakes."

Mirna was getting stunned.

"The study is not much, after all I need the money to …."

"Later change! Why are you this?" Hendrik kicked the table.

"And remember to call your daughter later." continued the man who then got up and took his jacket.

"At least don't involve Nania in this matter anymore. I don't want to disturb him. Am I not enough for you?" Mirna replied with a trembling voice.

"You don't want to be involved, she's your daughter. Don't you see now his life is happy? Don't you want to come enjoy what he's got while you're like this?"

"I can't, and I don't dare to. You don't know what her husband would do to me if I approached."

"Then do it secretly so that the man doesn't know!" Hendrik came back closer and he grabbed Mirna's face.

"W-how do you do?"

"That's your business!" Then he threw it hard before finally leaving.

While Mirna put her face on the table then she cried as hard as she could.

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