The Sweetest Feeling's

Inside Something

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"Nenice?" Daryl broke through the open door as soon as he reached his house. And immediately his gaze circulated looking for the woman who was apparently in the cooking area.

"Oh, hi Om? Aunt Nna her …." Just now Zenya would answer but in the undo when he saw Daryl looked wide in surprise when he found Nania who was on the floor.

"Mania!!" He screamed for the sake of looking at the woman who looked unconscious, with both her legs lying down and her head leaning against the counter, while both her eyes were tightly closed.

Soon, Daryl scooped up the woman for thinking something had happened to her. But what happened instead made Nania surprised as well.

"Well! Nope! I don't want to! Leasin!" Nania revolted instantly.

"Don't bring! I'm going home!" she said she was trying to escape from her husband's embrace. It seems he is not really conscious.

"Nenice?" And Daryl's trying to wake him up.

"No, I want to go home! I don't want to be here! Leasin!" he said again, who rebelled.

"But this is home, and you're with me!" said Daryl, who held a hug while Nania continued to rebel.

"No!!" The woman screamed and she finally got out of Daryl's arms.

In her shadow, Nania saw Sandi and Hendrik who were trying to get it. Then his memory returns to many bad events in the past that led him to a phase of overwhelming fear, but unable to at least fight back.

Acts of beating, attempted murder and when he was running away when Sandi sold him to the bookies. And he felt that this was real.

"Don't, Bang! I'm going home. I don't want to come." He retreated backwards and tried to protect himself with anything.

The container he had just finished had even pulled the contents so scattered on the floor, and Nania threw it at Daryl.

"Nania, what's wrong with you? It's me." It's me." Daryl tried to keep getting closer and get it.

But he stopped when the woman grabbed a large knife in the storage area and pointed the tip at Daryl.

"Nenice?"

"Retreat! Back off I said!" threaten him with a glare.

"Nania, it's me. You are unconscious …."

"Diamamm!!" Nania shouted loudly so that it attracted the attention of the people.

"That's enough! I can't take it anymore , that's enough!!"

"Mania …."

"You don't know how heavy I am. All these responsibilities ..and everything I do is never enough for you. Why not just try it yourself so you can feel how heavy it is so me!!" His body shook and he almost cried.

Nania almost dropped a knife but she returned to her direction when she realized the presence of people behind the man in her view were Hendrik, Sandi and Mirna. Also a stranger he had never known before.

"Go you!" He screamed again.

"Nania, it's Mama. What's wrong with you?" Sofia came forward but Satria held her back when she saw the bully looking panicked.

His gaze moved wildly but unfocused, except for the tip of the blade that was continuously directed to keep people away from him.

"Naia, please …."

"away. Get away!!!" Nania kept shouting.

Breathing roared and sweat had drenched his face. But he's getting louder.

Both of his eyes scanned the surroundings with considerable vigilance. Then he was stunned for a moment when he found his way towards the stairs.

The woman slowly shifted while still pulling the knife towards the people. He felt that they were a threat to be avoided.

Nania paused for a while, then a few seconds later she dropped the knife and ran upstairs. Daryl followed soon.  But he was late, because apparently the woman locked herself in the main room.

"Nenice?" Daryl knocked on the door.

"Nania open the door!" He tried not to scream.

"Norania? Open the door, honey!" The man pressed his face against the door leaf and tried desperately not to react. She knew Nania was having a panic attack.

"Nenice?" But then there was a commotion that of course made Daryl feel panicked.

"Mania …." He pressed the door handle and pushed the object. But still it didn't work.

"Nenice?" And he continued to call out to her with a feeling of panic that also began to strike.

Daryl took two steps back, then he paused for a moment to gather some energy. Then after being convinced, he set a hard kick towards the door twice which finally made the thing open as well.

He immediately broke inside and searched for the whereabouts of the woman.

Around the room, in the dressing room or in the bathroom. But Daryl didn't find it.

All the windows and doors leading to the balcony he checked, but there was no sign of Nania running away.

"Mania!!" He could not bear to scream. But unfortunately it did not make Nania appear.

"Tante Nna?" Then Zenya who had been watching.

"Zen, back. Danger soon!" Daryl stopped it. 

"No! Aunt Nna's scared again." The boy kept going forward.

"Zen, come here, baby?" And Sofia also intends to pull her granddaughter backwards.

"No! Aunt Nna?" reject the boy who skirted every corner of the room allowing Nania to hide.

"Tante Nna, where is it?" Her little hands crept on the walls and doors of the closet while examining them one by one.

"It's okay, we're safe" she said, stopping when one of her tough closets opened the door.

"Aunty? Are you there?" he said again and tried to open it.

"It's alright, you are save."

"Tante Nna?" Zenya stood in front of the closet. She looked at him fixedly and after a while the door seemed to move slightly.

"Can I open it?"

There's no answer.

"Aunty? You permit me?" Zenya stretched out her hand as she believed that the woman was indeed in there.

Slowly the boy pulled on the door of the cupboard he could now open. And sure enough, Nania was there.

"Aunty?"

Daryl almost got close if Arfan hadn't held him back. 

"Om Free!" He protested, but others also detained him.

"Let Zen do it." said Satria.

"But, Pih?"

"Shut up, or Nania will go berserk again!" Dimitri also spoke, which eventually made Daryl stop.

"Tante, let's go out? We playing again?" take Zenya and she continues to approach so that she can see the woman more clearly.

He hides behind a hanging garment while bending his body and covering his ears. 

And Nania hid her face so she seemed to be clinging to the wall of the closet.

"Tante Nna?" His zenya touched his shoulder which then made him seem to tremble, then cried as hard as he could.

"No want! I want daddy! I want to go home! I don't want to be here. Dad, get me!!!" he said, and he kept crying.

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