The Sweetest Feeling's

The Sweetest Feeling's
Bizarre Symptoms



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"Der, hurry! Why are you this?" Darren pulls Daryl out of bed, but his twin brother remains reluctant to comply.


"Can you just go alone? My head is dizzy, my stomach feels bad. Vomiting all night made me limp too" Daryl kept bending his legs.


"can't. You have to give a presentation in front of the attendees today" said Darren, who sat on the edge of Daryl's bed after tidying up his clothes.


"You are it." The older brother who got up when he felt his stomach like it was being stirred up and the nausea rippled in the throat.


"I was yesterday as a representative of Nikolai Group. Now it's your turn for Fia's Secret."


"Place me, when I am present in this state?" Then Daryl ran to the bathroom and spewed out his entrails there.


"No, it's your responsibility." But Darren followed suit.


"Of Ren, no one will know."


"I don't want to. Today there's an appointment with the man from Maluku." Darren stared at the mirror of the sink to make sure it looked good enough.


"What promise?" 


"Talking about the plan to join their company to Nikolai Group."


"Duh, have you managed to hook the fans?" Daryl, who was washing his face, looked up at his brother.


"I'm great, right?" That made the man put his shoulders on proudly, while Daryl just stared at the sister with one corner of his lips that he pulled up.


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"Are you crazy, huh?" Darren opened the car glass to let the fresh air of Malang City in the morning into the car they were riding in.


"Crazy what? I feel even better than I did." Daryl replied while replying with Nania who was in Jakarta.


"That smell of telon oil is excruciating! I feel like I'm in a room with a lot of babies." Then Darren put on a mask to cover his mouth and nose, to avoid the scent of telon oil that Daryl uses.


"Torturing what?" The brother sniffed himself. "It scented tofu? My dizziness and nausea alone instantly disappeared after using this. Just like Nania if her pregnancy symptoms recur."


"Well, you're a weird couple!" And Darren kept his face out where the wind kept blowing fiercely.


"Hey, did Kirana not experience what Nania experienced? She's not sick and vomiting badly?" Daryl leaned his body towards the younger brother.


"Experiencing, but not as strange as you da Nania. All telon oil should be used, is it a baby?" Darren was upset.


"really?"


"Yes. And where is there a man who follows the wishes of his wife like you? It feels like an exaggeration."


"Don't just talk about you! Want to call me redundant, huh?" And Daryl punched his sister's arm.


"Be quiet! I'm sick of smelling babies from you. But as I recall a baby is also not like you who spent so much telon oil? Don't you spend a full bottle, will you?" Darren looked at his brother through the corner of his eye.


"About!"


"So, you smell like you're taking a bath with that thing."


"As far as you! What matters is that I feel better."


And the conversation came to a halt when the car they were riding in arrived in front of the hotel where the conference was held. Only a few blocks away from the place of stay.


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"So you can't?" Nania stared at the crowded streets during the day.


Regan as usual picks up at school and without receiving any reason the man immediately takes her home.


"I'm sorry, I can't. I hope you understand." Regan answered.


"God …." And Nania as usual leaned her back on the head of the chair with the phone on in hand. She was waiting for a message from her husband who earlier complained about her not-so-good condition.


"Maybe if Mr. Daryl can. Just be patient, right?" Regan spoke again and he looked at his superior wife through the rearview mirror at the wheel.


"Hm …."


"Today I'm going to the reading house?" bargain for the man who tried to distract Nania.


"No, my friends were there. I guess I don't have to go there either. Let it be Friday from morning." The woman answered.


"Well, go straight home?"


"Where else is he going? Shopping that?" Nania replied with a faint tone, but Regan only smiled.


"Who knows how to share food first for the children on the street? Usually you are?" Regan reminded.


Nania was stunned as she stared outside the speeding car.


"Don't because one thing makes you feel unhappy, then you forget another good thing that often makes you happy. Aren't meeting children and giving them small meals a thing you like? Why bother you because Mr. Daryl forbids you from doing anything?"


The woman did not respond.


"Your act of making others happy is a noble thing, Nania. But do not get the wrong target let alone make you used by irresponsible people. Because sometimes what we do is not in line with what they think. So it can't be rash."


And Nania remained silent even though in the end her attention was diverted when her phone received a message from her husband.


"Baby, as soon as I finished speaking I went straight to the hotel. And I'm puking again like last night."  Daryl.


"Masa? How about now?" Nania retaliated.


"Slightly better, but the nausea hasn't gone away."


"Maybe you catch a cold?"


"Not knowing."


"Would you take medicine?"


"Darren called the doctor."


"It's okay."


"It's okay to vomit, which is it?"


"Come …."


"How did the conference go?"


"Not how-how, I've filled my share." Daryl answered again.


"When can you go home, Dong?"


"Not yet."


"Lho, why? He said it's over."


"My job is done, but I still have to follow the conference to see how people from other companies work."


"Huh …."


"Maybe tomorrow afternoon. As soon as I'm done I go straight home."


"Yes, it's up to you. But how is nausea the same as vomiting? I'm worried about that?"


"Maybe it'll be better. As long as there's telon oil I'm fine." Daryl chuckles.


"What does telon oil have to do with it?"


"So early this morning, after using telon oil I'm better."


"Well? Then why did you just vomit again?"


"I forgot not to take him to the conference." The man laughed.


"Duh, you're weird."


"Indeed, hahaha."


"Keep, you didn't get the bracelet, did you?" Nania kept asking, and it seemed like they were reluctant to end the conversation.


"No." Daryl then turns the call into a video conversation. So that she can show her wrists wrapped around the rope from Nania's bra.


Which made the woman laugh out loud.


"Are you happy?" Then Daryl brought his face closer to the screen.


Nania seemed to nod and she had not stopped laughing.


"Darren even looked at me strangely when he knew what I was wearing." Daryl kept telling stories while laying his head on the pillow.


"It's okay, I like you weird. Other than the others."


"Yeah, I know."


"So you go home tomorrow afternoon?" Nania fixed her position so that it looked more comfortable.


"Yes, it seems so."


"Ughh! I really miss it."


Daryl chuckled again. "Patience, Honey. I miss you too" he said, lifting a pillow as something shot from the front, which turned out to be a book that Darren had thrown. And the man's voice sounded grumbling.


"Shut up, Darren!" Daryl laughs.


"Hey hey hey, listen to Nania!!" Darren looks on the screen and grabs the phone in Daryl's grasp.


"Stop making my brother weird, and let him be the old Daryl."


"What's? Shut the***off!" But Daryl seemed to be trying to get his phone back.


"She was a bitch but I liked her, rather than what she is now." Darren with a serious look but made Nania laugh.


"I've never seen it this bad. And last night he even kept calling you after vomiting. That's really vilifying!"


"Have you heard that, Nania? Hear it? Return my brother!!" darren said again, and he laughed.


"Get out of here!!" Daryl yelled and he managed to snatch his phone.


"Yes, of course I have to go back to the conference, stupid!" And vaguely Darren's answer was heard.


"He's crazy for not being able to contact Kirana." Daryl brought his face back to the screen.


"Maybe Kirana's sister is working? The clinic's gonna open, right?"


"Yes, looks like next week."


"Hu'um …."


"Alright, Honey. Looks like I'm gonna take a little nap, my head's dizzy again." Daryl nibbled his temple when a sense of dizziness returned to attack the head.


"okay."


"Wait to call again?"


Nania nodded her head. And the conversation ended with the arrival of the car that Regan was driving at Nikolai's residence.


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