The Sweetest Feeling's

Permission Request

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Regan froze where she stood. At the moment he felt like he was being a patient in front of a judge. All eyes were on him who had just asked for permission for Anandita, the daughter of Arfan Sanjaya who was the first son-in-law in the Nikolai family.

"All the kids are coming?" Arfan then asked.

"Follow sir." And Regan answered.

"Teacher?" Arfan's gaze was like he was skinning it all out even though the man was standing two meters away from him.

"Almost all, sir, because it's a Nania Reading House event." And Variety tries to focus on facing the man.

Why does it feel like I'm asking for permission to ask someone's girl out? His mind that looked at the Nikolai men one by one who happened to be in the afternoon of the weekend they were always together.

Arfan fell silent with both hands folded across his chest.

"Ah, come on .. Just go to Dufan with the kids and the other volunteers right? This is a reading house activity. So what's wrong with letting him go?" Sofia is in the arm.

"Oma top." Anandita whispered to her grandmother.

"Yes, not into space. Even Arkhan every weekend always touring with Galang." Darren.

"That's another one. If it wasn't Galang who invited him, it would have been confirmed that the permit would not have come down." Arfan answered.

"Ah .. distinguishing children. That's not fair." Daryl who just arrived also spoke.

"Well, try it later if you have kids, you'll do the same. Especially if your daughter is. Are you also going to like this or set him free?" arfan said to his brother-in-law on that one.

"I forgot, my son is no more?" Daryl threw his butt on the sofa after letting Anya and Zenya run to another room to approach their cousin who had been busy eating food provided by a housekeeper.

"When you have more. Time to just get this way?" Arfan answered.

"Oh if it's still a long time, it's up to Nania anyway."

"Ah, why even argue? The point is, can I go? If you can be happy if you can't then won't go." Anandita is upset that this has turned into a family discussion.

Arfan sighed softly. This was one of the things she was most afraid of when her children were growing up.

Go without it, do things alone, and spend more time with others than with it. And taking Anandita off with a man other than herself makes her feel unwelcome.

Why does time seem to go so fast when I have tried to always accompany them? There is not a single moment that I miss in their growth and every development. Inner Arfan.

"Yes, if not, just to Dufan doang really." Anandita got up from the sofa and dragged her carrying bag to the second floor.

"Accept …." But Arfan felt heartless too if he saw a disappointed look on his daughter's face.

Isn't everything she's trying to do for family happiness? The smiles of her children were the most important to her.

Anandita stopped, then turned to her father.

"But you can't go alone. Must stay with the group and never separate!" said the man who of course makes everyone feel relieved even though he was also surprised because not usually the man gave permission easily.

"Give a message so he's a Kindergarten boy what? How do I feel that Om's treatment is like Anya and Zenya?" Daryl interrupted.

"That's what you did to Nania when she was an adult. So don't comment on this!"

The remark made Daryl shut his mouth tightly, while the others desperately held back a laugh. 

"So can?" Anandita returns to her father.

"Home reading, right?" arfan said, and the girl answered him with a nod. 

"Yes already."

"Yes." Yeah." The father nodded his head.

"Yeahyyy! Thanks, Papa. I promise I won't fuck around." The girl rushed over to hug her father, then ran forward her steps upstairs, making everyone laugh at her.

While Regan is still there and back feeling confused how to end this.

"Thank you, sir. Then I'm saying goodbye?" Finally he opened his voice too.

Arfan was still looking at him, then he walked over.

"Because you're the one who came forward to ask permission for him, then Anandita is your responsibility to go with the children of the reading house" he said, within 50 inches.

Regan seemed to swallow her saliva with great difficulty. It's like he's being handed a really big thing.

"You hear that, Regan?" said Arfan again.

"Good sir, I understand." Regan nodded her head.

"Well, since the conversation is over, let's move to the dining room?" Sofia interrupted the conversation of the men. "Regan, you're coming too, right?" he said to his son's subordinate.

"Eee .. sorry Mom. Thank ye. I have to go home, the family is waiting for me too." But Regan refused him politely.

"Oh, fine then."

Then Regan immediately said goodbye and hurriedly came out of the mansion with a feeling of relief. And he almost got into his car when the view on the upstairs window caught his attention. 

Anandita was watching, then she waved her hand while smiling at him.

"Why did he do that?" The man shook his head then entered and immediately drove his four-wheeled vehicle out of the place.

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Daryl stared at Nania's drawings one by one. It is not the first time he saw it, but the more days the picture becomes better.

The details are getting smoother and he has an unusual characteristic. The ornaments he has can't find Daryl on the design belongs to someone else and that's one of the things that makes him special.

And not only that, because by drawing Nania becomes calmer, more focused and he can distract her from the things that had made her depressed.

Then an idea came into his head. And Daryl decided to make something for her anyway. Maybe it would make Nania happy if she came home later. 

I don't know when, but someday if Nania has recovered and feels that coming home is a good thing, then she will definitely go home. Wasn't this house the only one he had? At least that was the case for Nania.

Then he looked around the room that had been quiet for more than two weeks. Every night he made friends with an excruciating silence.

When she was angry, she easily left Nania alone and chose another place to go home. But why does this feel different? Like her being left behind and it's quite torturous.

Even the situation in the big house was not as warm as usual as when Nania existed. And they must have felt the same way as him. Hasn't Nania been the heart of the house? Everything would be nice if he were.

Daryl chuckles to himself. 

How funny is this. He was fine after doing something wrong. There was no equal remorse when he hurt Nania. But now it's another situation.

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