The Sweetest Feeling's

Weekend Stories #2

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Anandita's carefree voice became a cheerful atmosphere of Nania Reading House which that day received additional children who have an interest in learning.

Not only are they enough for school age, but are the little ones that are ushered in by their parents to make sure that it is a safe place.

"Of your brothers over here, huh?" Anandita chose to deal with those who had just arrived.

Then he and two others pulled out some toys and fairy tale books to start the day.

"Who wants to hear the story of Gatot Glass?" Anandita held up the storybook in her hands high.

"I …."

"I …."

"I …."

The children raised their hands.

"But before that we sing first, okay?" he said, just like the kindergarten teacher who was teaching his students.

"okay!!" Then they began to sing some children's songs and Anandita in front showed each word they said. Making the state of Nania Reading House on that day felt very lively.

"Huh, so many kids these days huh?" Regan muttered as she looked at the children who were singing, clapping and laughing.

Then his gaze turned to Anandita who cheerfully guided them to be even more excited. Unexpectedly, the girl also stared at him.

"City …." 

Anandita smiled, but she didn't stop singing.

"One more time!" the girl said, and the children repeated their songs.

"Okay, are you happy today?" he said to the children.

"Happy!!!" And the cry was mutual in the air.

"That's fine. Now you're all sitting down because the fairy tale is about to begin." Anandita grabbed the book at the table while the children sat down in unison.

"Who has ever heard of Gatot Glass?" He kept talking, but no one answered.

"Come, who's heard of it?"

The kids shake their heads.

"Waaahhhhh everything has never been?" Then Anandita asked.

"Mirginhile …."

"It's a shame, but it's so exciting" he said, who then opened the book.

"All right, we're starting." And the girl started her story.

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"Didn't eat enough?" Anandita approaches Lisa and Regan who are preparing a meal.

"I checked, I'm afraid it's not enough. Today is more." Lisa checked a few things.

"Yes, if for example less we just pesen first" said Anandita.

"Yes, just a minute." Lisa turned to another friend who was checking the parcel.

"It looks like we have to ask for additional food with Aunt Nania deh." The girl spoke.

"Hum?" Regan looked to the right and to the left. "You talk to me?" Then he pointed at his own face.

"Alas besides me the same Om, here is another?" Anandita asked back.

"Nothing." And Regan shook her head.

"Why is that so?"

"I think …."

"Eh, cepetan readyin his plate. They want to hang." Anandita shifted to nearby Regan, then they offered the cutlery to the children who had just finished learning.

"Haaaaaaa, today is quite tiring!" Anandita threw her buttocks at the edge of the porch while stretching out both her hands. Regan plays her phone next to her.

"I didn't know that kids could do this. Yeah, exhausting but exciting!!" He muttered alone. Although somehow his chest always thumped every time he approached Regan, but Anandita tried to act ordinary.

"Seru because you only meet them once a week. Try it every day, ya dizzy." Regan.

"What time?" The girl looked.

"Try being a kindergarten teacher."

"You ah, I think later after graduating from High School I want to major in kindergarten teacher, it's funny."

"Funny said?" Regan muttered while shaking her head.

"Why indeed? Ever been a teacher of TK? Have you ever faced a child?" Anandita tilted her head so that she could see the face of her uncle's subordinates more clearly.

"Hah, without having to be a kindergarten teacher was already imagined. Supervising one child alone is difficult to ask for forgiveness let alone many children? Could stress me."

"Times?"

"Seriously."

"Example ngawasin me that? Am I not a child? You're not seeing me anymore?" Anandita wondered what the man meant.

"Well, what do you mean by me?"

"Ah, why am I watching you? It's been this big." replied the man again, and he slightly averted his gaze.

"But if Papa I let it be big also continue to be watched you know."

"Yes that's your Papa. That's why, don't get close. Someone will report to Mr. Arfan and think we have something to do." said Regan, and he shifted again.

"So, just sitting here?"

"It doesn't make any difference."

"Ish, um lebay. Same as Papa!" Anandita got up and she came to the car.

"Hey, sneak let's go home!" The girl yelled at him, making Regan rise from her seat.

"Are you done?" The man asked.

"And his children have also come home, why else? Tar I thought I was dating again." Anandita opened the passenger door.

"Heh, not there!" Regan held him. "Sit in the back so as not to cause slander" said the man who opened the back door.

"Slam, slander?"

"Hurry in, before Mr. Arfan calls everyone and causes an uproar."

Anandita sniffled, but she also did not mind getting into the four-wheeled vehicle.

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Daryl rubbed Nania's back curled up on the bed. They had just returned after searching for Mirna's whereabouts to check on her condition.

And what was known afterwards left the woman in shock. Where she discovers that the mother works in a inn known as a place where men and women without marriage renounce their desires.

Although Mirna was not found because she took a vacation, but it was enough to make Nania feel disappointed and sad. Especially after learning that the only house that the woman had had changed hands.

"Have, don't think too much, Malyshka." Daryl continued to comfort her, even though her crying had subsided.

"Where do I think? The house already belongs to people, and his mother left not knowing where she lived. Same with Hendrik again? I would be worried." he said in a raucous voice, and occasionally he rubbed his wet eyes.

"I'm sure your mother's okay. Didn't you meet yesterday?" Daryl was able to restore the hair that was blocking the face.

"I'm afraid mom's okay."

"But not, right? I think if there was anything, your mother would have told me. Usually, right?"

"But the evidence about Mom's house doesn't say. It happened a month ago."

"Yes, maybe because he's afraid to tell you?"

"Ah, if my mind likes to mess up!!" lamented Nania who rubbed her face violently.

"Eh, don't be. It'll hurt you, you know!" But Daryl immediately held back his hand to stop him.

"How did my mother go?" And the woman whined again.

"No how-how. He is an adult and knows what he is doing. So nothing could have happened. Calm down."

"But mother is easily influenced especially the same Om Hendrik."

"Yes, same as you. That's why I forbid you to meet him so as not to do this."

Nania speechless.

"Have not let this worry of yours torture yourself, pity my son right?" The man touched his stomach where their future child was growing.

"Whatever you feel will have an impact on him. And if it's sad then it's not very good." Daryl rubbed the corner of Nania's wet eyes.

"Yes already? Let's ask Regan to find your mother." Finally he relented to comfort Nania.

"Now!"

"Later, after Rehan drove Ann home."

"Now not home?"

"Here you go, Regan just sent a new message to Om Arfan's house."

"After that, go find mom?" Nania with her hopeful eyes twinkle.

"Yes, I think so."

"Ingetin keeps on, afraid he'll forget."

"Yes, fine." Daryl laughed as he framed his face and then he kissed Nania's lips several times.

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I'd like to know that this novel is slow gaess. Because there is a lot to be considered and the process of events that are sequential. So make the patient, thank you for your support.

Alopyu sekebon 😘😘