The Sweetest Feeling's

Sentry

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"Why does he always go back there, when he has run away?" Daryl stared at the photo of Nania who was returning to her house in the afternoon.

It's been a week and the girl always comes to her place of residence. Meet an old woman and give her something.

"Oh, meet grandma?" He looked at the other photo.

"But why are you hiding? What are you avoiding? Your mom?" The next photo shows Mirna.

"What the hell are you doing this? Rebellion, runaway?" The man fell silent, then several messages went into his phone.

"Nania Arsyad, age 19. Last Education First Secondary School. His father, Arshad, died four weeks ago. The parents divorced when Nania was 12 years old. Arsyad's house was sold shortly after and Nania went with her mother and stepfather."

Daryl frowned.

"Grandmother and her sister Sandi are the other residents of the house. They've been living there five years."

"Then Nania's cause ran away?" Daryl made a call immediately.

"It's not clear, sir. We asked the neighbors, and no one knew. House dwellers are very secretive and do not interact with others."

"It's weird to live in a dense settlement but not interact with neighbors? How's story?"

"They're also in trouble with people around, sir."

"What problems?"

"His son often troublemakers."

"It's useless!"

"Yes sir."

"Then what else?"

"His mother's husband is unemployed and a gambler."

"Ah, that's terrible. Why is there such a man? Just dirty the world!"

"How's mom?"

"People say temperament. Since Nania lived there there must have been a fight. There were often screams from inside the house, but no one dared to find out."

"Hmm ... is that what caused Nania to run away?"

"It could be sir."

"Then find out, you fool!"

"Yes sir."

"Quick! I wait until the afternoon."

"Good Sir." And then the conversation ended.

"Der?" Sofia's call distracts Daryl.

"Yes Mom?"

"Would you try on her clothes?" The woman held a dress in her hand.

"What clothes?"

"For the groomsmen?"

Daryl got up from his lazy chair.

"Should ya?"

"Who will be with your sister?" answer the mother.

"All right, give me the clothes!" The man approached Sofia.

"Ah, why a shirt?!" Daryl grumbled when he found the light brown suit stelan combined with a white shirt.

"Mom, can I change the inside with a T-shirt or something?" Daryl shouted from the door of his room.

"Why indeed?"

"I don't like his shirt!"

"Why don't you like the shirt? It's a wedding, when do you want to wear a T-shirt?" Sofia went upstairs.

"What's wrong with the shirt?"

"I'm just .., I just don't like the shirt!" daryl said, who dodged when his mother approached.

"It's been good." Sofia approached the son and tidied up his clothes. Linking the buttons of the shirt that has not been attached and then helping to wear the suit.

"Good right?" Then he also put a bow tie under the collar of the shirt.

"Ah, you also look like a bride-to-be!" Sofia with her crisp laugh.

Daryl rolled his eyeballs.

"Wait on Honey, Mama take a photo!" Then he pulled out his cell phone and immediately took a picture.

"No, Mom!" Daryl avoided it, but it was too late. The woman had already taken some pictures.

Sofia chuckles.

"My son is so handsome!" he said with his distinctive voice. 

Then he put it on display in his storage whats app.

"Aren't you getting married now, honey? We have your marriage to Darren at the same time. Must be good."

"Well! Mom's joking. Who's the girl I'm going to marry?" Daryl reacts.

"Whoever."

"Where can? When I married a woman? What does the world say?"

"I mean Mama, there's no need for a girl with a title like Kirana or a world champion like Rania. What matters is that she's a good girl."

Daryl.

"You're pretty a lot at Fia's Secret. Want that …." 

"Ah ... already, already! I don't want to talk about this!" Daryl took off his suit.

"Then what about …."

"Can Mama come out? I want to change." Pinta Daryl to the mother.

"Replace it, why?"

"What's? I'm an adult, when Mama wants to see me change clothes?"

"Who gave you the young man? Before you know your body, you've seen it all."

"Gee! It's disgusting!"

Sofia laughs.

"Please Mom, come out." Daryl pushed Sofia towards the door so that the woman came out of her room.

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"Be careful, Nduk." Grandma clasped Nania's hand after receiving the package of food as usual.

"Grandma eats food, right? Not thrown?" ask Nania before leaving.

"Of course not. Why should Grandma throw it away?" replied the grandmother.

"Nia's just afraid Grandma's not eating."

"Just calm. Even if you don't send food, there's money you give. So don't worry about Grandma too much, huh? Just work quietly."

Nania nodded.

"Hurry up, go. Soon Sandi came home to eat." said Grandma who immediately retreated away from the fence.

"Grandma be careful? Save the money, don't let mom or Bang Sandi know."

"Yes, Nduk."

"I'm leaving." Then Nania ran to the next alley where she parked her bike as usual.

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"Eh, don't you feel like the man across is suspicious?" Nindy nudged Nania's arm.

He had just arrived and was about to continue his work after delivering food to his grandmother.

"Where?" Nania almost looked over.

"Don't look at it!" Nindy pulled his arm.

"People are not too tall, wear a slightly torn denim jacket, use a red motor." The girl described what she saw.

"Yes." Yeah."

It seemed like Nania remembered a figure with such an appearance.

"He was there three days. Diem did not do anything. I'm scared, aren't I?"

Faintly Nania glanced through the window by the chair. And sure enough, it was Sandi.

The girl nodded.

"Miss?"

"Hum?"

"Do you need to report Ara, right? I suspect he's a bad guy." said Nindy.

"You're also aware that there's a guy?" Raka came closer.

"You know?"

"Yes. Sometimes he goes back and forth in front while looking this way. I've seen it a few times."

"Report, I'm afraid there's nothing. Where does Nania live here alone again? What about the bad guys?"

Raka was silent for a moment. Then he decided to talk to Amara.

Then shortly afterwards the woman approached the window and looked across the street where Sandi was still there.

"I'm on a security phone. Who knows after this he left" he said, and sure enough, a man in a security uniform came to Sandi.

She spoke for a while which made Nania's half-brother leave.

"I think we need security, brother? It was safe, a lot of people. There are security too. What about night?"

"There's a patrol." Amara answered.

"Not every hour. What if that guy comes in late at night? No one but Nania?"

"Mh …."

"Why am I overthinking? Haha. So parno deh." Nindy said, then she switched to another job.

"We ask Kak Galang to send people to look after, right? Don't be afraid." said Amara who patted Nania on the shoulder.

"Good day, welcome to Amara's Love!" Nindy's voice was heard shrill as the guests at the end of the day arrived.

And the alien scene captured attention when Daryl's figure appeared.

"Eh, there's Brother Daryl! Tumben?" Amara immediately welcomed him.

"Mh …."

"Where did it come from? Deliberately muttered from Fia's Secret here? Want me, right? I guess we haven't seen each other in a long time?" The woman deliberately teased him.

"indiscriminately. When I miss someone's wife? Sin be!" Daryl answered.

"Cieeee ... already know sin? Not yesterday." Amara laughs.

"What the hell are you?" Daryl came in and sat in the first chair he saw.

"Nindy! Make food for Brother Daryl!" Amara was half screaming.

"No need ah, Mr. Daryl is angry. That's Nania's job." replied Nindy who breezed toward the pantry.

"What?"

Amara laughed as she covered her mouth with both hands.

"Miss?" Amara called Nania who had just delivered a visitor order.

"Yes Brother?" The girl approached immediately.

"Please make Brother Daryl eat."

"I don't want to eat." replied Daryl immediately.

"Lho, why did you keep coming here? Time just want to meet me doang? Not cool!" amara said that made Daryl roll his eyes. 

Why is everyone acting so annoying?

"Make a coffee, I have an appointment with someone here." Daryl took out his phone.

"Promise?"

The man nodded his head.

"No dating?"

"City …."

"Who with? Which guy? Do I know? Tumben wants a date? Mama Fia's model again, huh? Now succeed acquaintance?" Amara.

"Gee!!!" Daryl rubbed his ears that felt stiff.

"Why are you being so chatty like this? My ears hurt hearing your voice!"

"Sister made me curious."

Daryl had just opened his mouth to answer before Nania finally came back with the cup of coffee she requested.

"Let's be honest, who's the guy?" ask Amara again.

"Nothing!"

"So my brother said he wanted to meet people?"

Daryl seemed to be misbehaving.

"Not an important person."

"Times?"

"Here you go!" he said, when Nania also left them.

"Let your husband come and misunderstand me! What if he's jealous?"

"But Galang is not jealous. Misunderstanding with your own family? Brother Mother?"

"What?"

"Eh, I mean …."

"Sorry sir, I'm late." A man appeared and interrupted the conversation.

"Well, come at last? Why so long?"

"Sorry Sir."

"He's with me sir." The bar appeared after.

"Eh, I don't think you're here?" Amara welcomed her husband.

"Where can? Do I need to eat?" answered Galang who approached the woman.

"Yes, let's have Nania make some food?" The woman immediately pulled her husband into a chair in the corner of the tavern.

"So ... What should I do?" The man who had just arrived was sitting across from Daryl.

"Just take care of this place, but don't let anyone realize it." The man took a sip of his coffee which was reflecting a thin vapor.

"Sir Galang already knew that I had this task."

"That's another one, stupid!"

"Ee .. good, sir. Besides what else?"

"Just make sure this place is safe, especially at night."

"Good Sir."

"That's enough."

"Good."

"Now go! Prepare yourself to begin tonight's task."

"Yes sir." And the man left. While Daryl decided to stay to enjoy a cup of coffee and the scenery in front of his eyes.

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