The Sweetest Feeling's

Two Circumstances

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Anandita leaned against the outside wall of the toilet while waiting for Regan who immediately entered as soon as they got off the kora-kora rides.

This time the man could no longer resist the nausea he had been holding while accompanying Anandita on rides that made him curious.

Be she immediately darted into the nearest toilet and spewed out her entrails there.

"Udah?" ask the girl when Regan comes out quite messy.

Her face and hair were slightly wet as she had purposely washed them with water. Her eyes and nose were reddened, not to mention her slightly tangled clothes.

"After this stop, don't go up that extreme again. Or I'll take you home to Mr. Arfan!" threaten the man with a slight swipe.

"Yes, it's already. Now let's go get some ice cream?" But innocently Anandita spoke while smiling widely, showing off her white teeth neatly lined up.

Regan stared at him.

"Om ice cream, not kora-kora." The girl laughed while covering her mouth with her hands.

"This is a children's recreation. Why am I babysitting you?" Brands step side-by-side towards the existing foodcourt, along with children taking time off.

"Who wants ice cream?" bargain Anandita to them, and at once all answer simultaneously.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Okay, everybody's queuing up. This is the brother who bought." said the girl who was soon followed by the children.

One by one they got what they wanted and rushed to find a comfortable place to enjoy it, as well as the supervisors.

"It." And Anandita offered a vanilla-flavored ice cream cone to Regan waiting in the park chair.

"I don't know what Om likes to feel, forget to ask" he said with a smile.

"I'm part of it too?" Regan seger took it.

"Yes dong, we're both supervisors." The girl sat beside him. "Our guard. Haha." Then he laughed.

"Don't do anything weird, Ann. Pity me." Regan enjoys the same ice cream as Anandita.

"No, from earlier it was also just a doang ride. What's the weird side?"

"Yes, let alone ride that danger. Later if there's anything I have to do."

"Udah said, too, will no longer." The girl answered.

Then they were silent for a while until the ice cream in the hand was almost completely devoured in the scorching afternoon.

"Om like the ice cream? Vanilla tastes good, right? But I prefer chocolate because there are hooks. Vanilla's sweet." Anandita again chatted while playing her phone to give news to Arfan who had sent a message several times.

"I like anything. Not specific and have tolerance for any taste." Regan answered.

"Ooo pantesan. You see, guys don't usually like ice cream."

Regan fell silent.

Aye yes. Since when do I eat ice cream? Just go with Mia as I remember never eating this food. Inner monologues.

"Papa's Hallo?" Anandita answered the father's call as soon as the phone rang.

"No, now rest."

"What break?" ask Arfan from across the street.

"Just eat ice cream again."

"Eat already?"

"Eat it already, but I think it's hungry again."

"Just eat again."

"Yes, eat this. Wait for the kids first."

"Okay, but be careful."

"Okay Papa."

"Where's regan?"

"What's? About Regan? There's this near me."

"Don't separate yourself, Ann."

"Yes, okay."

Then the conversation is over.

"I know that Mr. Arfan is actually just a stale base." Regan commented.

"What stale bases?"

"Call to check things out."

"Times?"

"Yes, believe me."

"How do you mean?"

"I suspect Mr. Arfan's man is among the visitors here." The man stared straight ahead while Anandita checked the surroundings.

"Yes time? What's to do?"

"Make sure you're safe."

"Well, am I safe, right?"

"Not necessarily."

"Will there be Om too?"

Regan chuckled while cleaning her hands of the slightly melted ice cream container.

"Sir Arfan is not a person who easily believes in anyone including his own beliefs. Your father's gonna make sure by sending some people to watch, so …."

"Ah, spy."

"Yes. You know about that?'

"Know it."

"So, why are you acting so ignorant?"

Regan nodded her head. "Quite logical."

"I also just sent a video fitting kora-kora to papa, but it's okay you know. Just say careful, Ann."

Regan laughs. "really?"

"Yes. How dare Papa nag me?"

"Yes, but I'll have to."

"Don't be afraid, Om." The girl patted Regan's shoulder.

"I'm not afraid. It's just …."

"Papa I didn't bite. It's just that there's something wrong about being a little hard on the guy."

"Yes, it's easy to talk like that. Don't remember when I got hit for allegedly harassing you?"

Anandita laughing. "Sorry, Om. That time was unintentional. But I assure you now Papa will be more careful. It's like Mommy's already got it."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Hm …."

"Let's get the kids to eat? I happen to be a laper too." Anandita got up while sending a message in the house reading group.

"Good." Regan did the same.

"The budget still exists?" The girl asked before.

"There's something to eat."

"Okay, if less I'll add it."

"Oh no need, because Mr. Daryl has sent me enough money."

"Really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Fool." 

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"Tante Nna, when the hell do you want to go home? Is it too late here?" Anya devoured her food which they deliberately brought from home. 

As usual, Daryl takes her with Zenya to visit Nania at the clinic.

"Later."

"Opa's house is very sepiiiiiii if there is no aunt. I don't think there's anyone."

Nania smiled. "There's Oma and Opa." He also answered.

"Tetep. Oma also often daydreams."

"Times?"

"Seriously."

"If so, why don't you go to Oma? Pity that there might not be a theme."

"The Oma man himself told me to come with Om Der here."

Nania glanced at Daryl who was also enjoying his meal.

"Come on Auntie, let's go home so crowded again?" Zenya spoke.

"Yes, will Auntie think?" Nania answered again.

"Don't keep thinking, but go home. This isn't our home, but how can aunty feel at home anyway?"

"Where does anyone feel at home in a kayak gini place? Aunty again treatment."

"Aunty is still sick? How can't you go home yet? Can't be the same doctor?"

"A little more."

"If a little more is that not yet allowed to go home?"

"Must be completely healed first let's not relapse again."

"Hmm ... What kind of pain does Aunt have?" The two children kept asking in turn.

"sickness …."

"Let's finish the meal, Anya. We need to get home soon. It's late afternoon." Daryl interrupted the conversation.

"Even at five o'clock, Om?" The zenya turned to the uncle.

"In a moment, and Aunt Nna must come in." The man glanced at Nania after reading a message from Harsya's doctor stating that Nania could have gone home because her condition had improved.

But the woman asked him to add her treatment for a few more days. And Daryl decided to let it go.

"Om can ask the doctor to ngizinin bring Aunt Nna home anyway? Pity that the night here is alone."

Nania laughed softly.

"I don't like being left alone, so it has to be just as Zen continues." Anya with all her innocence.

"That can't be. You should've slept apart." Daryl interrupted again.

"This is also the break. I'm in my bed, Zen is also in Zen's bed, not together."

"Well, there's only one answer. It means separate the rooms." said Daryl while rolling his eyeballs.

"Yes later if it's SMP." Anya answered again.

"From now!"

"Mommy said it could."

"It shouldn't."

"Over Om o'll be. If you say the same Om like complicated." said the boy while feeding his last meal.

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