The Sweetest Feeling's

Big House

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"Wait a minute." Nania pulls Daryl's arm to stop his steps.

"Why? Not coming with?" And the man stopped right on the back porch of his parents' house and stared at the open door as his ears caught the bustling atmosphere of the afternoon.

This is the first time Nania has set foot in a big house after two weeks of confining herself inside her own home.

"Not." answered the woman.

"Then?"

Nania stared at her husband's wrist, where an object she remembered had been wrapped around before the miscarriage.

Namely a rope from the paka*an dal*m himself that the man did not let go since his return. Either because they forgot or they couldn't.

"I haven't gotten this off." Nania intended to remove the rope from her husband's hand.

But the man immediately pulled his hand. "No!!" and he fixed that thing.

"Why removed? Let it go." Daryl checks it, making sure Nania hasn't had time to let go.

"You're home, so you don't have to use it anymore" Nania said.

"It's okay, no problem with that." 

"But this looks ugly. Will you be married to your family again?"

"No, who said." Daryl stared at the rope on his wrist. "Who would dare to bully me? All this time no one dared to be that way to me." he said, then he looked at Nania's face.

"But …."

"Once, let it go. Besides, what if I wear my wife's gift?" he said again who insisted to keep wearing the rope bracelet.

"Now let's eat? Everyone must have been waiting." Then Daryl took Nania by the hand and immediately pulled her into the house.

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"It's better, Nna?" Dygta, who made sure his children got their food, switched.

"Yes Brother." Nania replied while nodding. Although his appetite was still not fully recovered, he forced him to join.

"Thank God. Must start activities again yes, so as not to continue sad. So you're getting healthier too."

Nania nodded again.

"It's okay, it's all time. We'll get used to it" Dygta said.

"Then Kirana's clinic how? We're not going there again after the opening, are we? A lot?" The woman then turned to her other sister-in-law.

"Currently, Brother. The more crowded the day. Especially in FSH. Everyone is busy every day." Kirana answered.

"Oh, that's great. That means that consumers do need treatment, right?"

Kirana nodded with a smile.

"Hopefully it stays that way, huh?" dygta said he was looking for a way to speak more seriously.

"I'm not doing Tanya's job?" Then Rania interjected as her sister-in-law fell silent for a moment.

"You're here, and that means you're not working." Dygta laughed a little.

"But I have activities too."

"Yes yes. How's racing? When are you going to retire?" The woman joked and made the whole family laugh.

"Ah, about that …." And Rania seemed to be scratching her nape while thinking. "Maybe this year at the Spanish GP at the end of the season." 

"Well, seriously?" Arkhan, who was not usually that night, was actually present.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Well deal?" Nania asked.

"Udah. If not now, when do you want it? Children are getting bigger and they need more attention. Can't my dong give up all the same baby sitter? While the Papa is busy too?"

"Rubber."

"Good Ran. If your mind is like that, Mama is also supportive." Sofia complies with her daughter-in-law's speech.

"By the way, Ann hasn't come home yet? Is it late afternoon?" Then the conversation turned to the topic when Nania realized that one of her nephews did not exist.

"Yes, there was an activity after teaching. Did you know that reading houses already have many social programs? And Ann was so excited to follow her."

"On that .. yes, it is." Discussion on whatsapp group home reading is indeed crowded about the activity, but Nania did not take it seriously. And he left it to Anandita and Regan. Given his condition is not as good as usual.

"Yes, Nania Reading House has a lot of social activities today. And your program is great." Kirana.

"Temen-temen there who work well. They not only help but really work."

"Yes indeed. If many are like-minded and gathered in one place, then that is what happens. Brilliant ideas will emerge and their realization can be quickly realized. Especially if many are interested in participating. And for Nania's Reading House, I think it's easy." Kirana said and it got a response from everyone.

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Kirana leaned her back on the sofa. While Darren rubbed his stomach that was getting bigger at the age of his womb which entered nine months.

They even occasionally laugh when the fetus in the distended stomach appears active. And it was clearly visible from quite intense movements.

"Who do you look like?" Sofia was also staring at the four-dimensional image like the others.

"It looks like Papi's nose, and his lips look like Mama's."

"Hey, why does he look more like Oma and Opanya than you?" Daryl.

"Absolutely you!" But Darren snatched the photo from the brother's hand. "Yes, obviously, look just like me and Kirana, we're her parents."

Then they all laughed.

"When is his birth estimated, brother?" Nania stared at the interaction while imagining that the one in that position was her.

"Two or three weeks ahead." Kirana was a bit of a squeak when the baby's movement in the stomach was felt again.

"Here, honey. Looks like he's wrestling?" Then she moved Darren's hand to the other side of her stomach as the baby's activities moved.

"Hmm... Does the gender know?" ask Nania again.

"Yes, last USG boy. But don't know how."

"Hm …." 

"As soon as you're nine months old it shouldn't be as active as this, but I don't know. It might be a long time."

Nania nodded her head.

"Maybe you'll get twins? Try again, Miss." Kirana with her consolation, made everyone laugh.

But somehow Nania felt her heart throbbing pain. Feel that in the near future he will not plan to have children first? But I don't know.

Talking about this made him feel uncomfortable. Although he knew, that what Kirana said did not mean that, but still he felt something else.

"You tired?" Daryl rubbed his arm, making Nania turn her head.

It seemed that the man understood what she was feeling, and Nania was relieved that she did not have to look for an excuse to go back to her own home.

Go home. It was as if he was far away from home and could not bear to return.

"Yes, a little." Nania answered.

"Wanna go home?" ask her.

"Can I?" Nania asked back.

"Can. Do I want to take you?" bargain Daryl to him.

"No need. If you still want to be here first. Maybe I'll come back later, too."

"All right."

Nania got up from her seat.

"You wanna go with Aunt Nna, shall you?" As usual, Anya and Zenya approached him.

But Rania immediately beckoned to her two children. "Tante Nna wants a break, Anya" he said.

"But you're coming." And the Zenya always had a way to get close. By grabbing the woman's hand and looking at her with her soft bead.

"But Zen?"

"It's okay, let's go?" But Nania immediately replied. And without waiting any longer he immediately led his two nephews to turn to the house behind after bidding farewell to everyone.

"Well, speaking of Nania, it seems like you have to talk to me about something, Der." Dygta again started the conversation, which this time was aimed at his second sister.

"Me?" Daryl pointed at his own face.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What about?"

"It matters. If we don't talk about it, I don't feel calm." The woman said.

"Darling?" Arfan wants to stop him. And it seems like this is a serious thing, because it is not usual for Dygta to speak directly like that.

"No. I do have to talk about this matter so that if there is a problem it does not drag on. It's still my family and I don't want anything to ruin it. It's impossible." Dygta.

And just like Daryl, everyone was listening with a serious look because their minds were also wondering what the eldest child in the family would say.

Even Arfan seemed powerless to stop him after all night they talked about this matter.

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