The Sweetest Feeling's

Amara's Love

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Nania looked at the man who was still asleep even though it was morning. He must have been very tired because it seemed like he kept checking every half hour to make sure he was okay.

The son of a Nikolai sleeping on an air mattress brought by his man, in the cashier area of Amara's Love looks like it will be history for the shop.

Nania smiled faintly. Even someone else could care about him. 

He who does not know himself how or what he is going through. Just looking at what was going on just now made her unwilling to leave, instead staying there to accompany her.

Daryl's head seemed to move slowly. He squirmed as he opened his eyes slowly. Then blink to adjust the light entering through the opening of the curtain that opens a little.

He was stunned for a while before finally realizing Nania's presence there.

"When were you there? See me sleeping?" The man got up while pulling a blanket to cover his open chest. He was indeed used to sleeping without upper clothing because it made him feel comfortable.

Nania frowned. He didn't even realize about it.

"Kirain Mr home?" The girl walked into the pantry.

"Before, but at dawn I saw that you were so good that you didn't have the heart to leave you." Daryl got out of bed while putting on his shirt, and he called.

"Does you want coffee?" tawar Nania who had already lit the stove.

"Can." The man walked towards the toilet under the stairs while resting his messy hair.

A man dressed in a black suit entered the store carrying two large paperbags, plus a suit wrapped in special plastic.

"Sorry, the shop isn't open yet." Nania spoke from inside the pantry.

"I came for Mr. Daryl, ma'am" the man replied as Daryl walked out of the toilet.

"Hey, can I use the bathroom above? There is no shower here. I'm a little troubled." said the man.

Nania almost opened her mouth to answer, but Daryl had already run to the top floor where her room was. Followed by the man who had just entered who shortly came out and left them.

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Nania placed a ceramic cup filled with black coffee that reflected hot steam and liquid creamer next to it. While his cup he filled with thick tea mixed with su*u and a little sugar. Which was his favorite drink with his father when the man was still around.

Two servings of toast with a filling of blueberry jam and cheese became their breakfast companion that morning. And Nania's been putting it on the table.

Then there was a voice from upstairs where Daryl seemed to be getting dressed.

"Ah, why doesn't he listen to me? Not that I told you not to bring this kind of clothes!"

Then there was another rant that the language Nania did not understand.

"Basic! Bespoleznyy idiot!! (fool is useless!)"

"What the hell is this very noisy early in the morning?" The girl climbed the stairs to the second floor to check.

From the crack of the door, Daryl is seen sitting on the bed in messy clothes and a cell phone stuck to his ear. His shirt is not buttoned yet and his pants are not even linked properly. Don't forget the shoes on the floor.

"Ah, shit!" He threw his phone behind his body.

Then his attention shifted when there was a movement of shadows in the gap of the door, and he knew who it was.

"Mania!!" he shouted, rising up.

"Sorry sir, I don't care!" The girl backed off.

"Come here!"

"No sir, I'm just checking why are you angry? Not going to sit down." he said again.

Daryl then darted towards the door and opened it wide.

"Hey, I need your help!" he said, who stopped Nania's move.

"Mania!"

"Sorry sir, I …."

"Hurry now! I need you to button my shirt!"

"What-what?"

"Nania! Hurry along!" The man slightly snapped, making Nania stunned and by reflex he returned to the top. He approached him who was in the doorway.

Dayl frowned, but a second later one corner of his lips was drawn to form a faint smile.

"Hurry up!" it snapped again, and with both hands shaking the girl began to link the buttons on her shirt.

He closed his mouth tightly and appeared to be breathing with his eyes fixed on the man's upper body. 

Nah! That is to say, on the buttons of his shirt, but on what's behind it that he can't avoid.

"Already Sir." Nania stammered.

"The pants are not yet." replied Daryl who pointed at the hook on his upper pants.

Nania swallowed her saliva hard.

"Mm... That time too?" The girl with a trembling voice.

"Why indeed?"

"C … "

"Well, isn't there anymore?" Nania ensure.

"Are you going to help me wear something else?" Daryl grinned.

"What's? Mm ... no!" replied Nania who immediately went downstairs, while Daryl just laughed.

But then he was stunned after realizing the incident. And this was the first time he didn't feel embarrassed when asking someone other than Darren to button up his shirt.

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"Next don't drive lunch." Daryl ate the toast.

"Why?"

"I'm giving you a day off because you're in mourning." 

"Really?"

"Yes, but only for a week? After that drop off again as usual."

Nania nodded her head.

"Keep if you want to eat?"

"Easy. I'll be here." replied the man who had taken a sip of his cold coffee.

"But far away?"

"It's okay, it's still in Jakarta, not Bangkok." He got up from the chair while wearing his suit.

"Hum?" Nania looked cute, but it made Daryl laugh.

"I ... work first yes, Malyshka. Don't dream too much. Pity your grandmother if you're sad." The man patted the top of Nania's head slowly.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. I'll make sure of that." he said again, who then left immediately.

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"Duh? Was there a pajama party last night? The bed hasn't been ripped off." Nindy who always comes earlier than the others, as usual.

"What?" Nania approached the area inside the cashier whose air mattress and bedding blanket Daryl had not been cleared.

"Who's lying here? Mr Daryl or you? Or are you guys even bobbing together?" The girl squinted her eyes while pointing her index finger at Nania.

"About!" He brushed off his coworker's index finger, then immediately cleared up the mess before the next person arrived and said the same thing.

"Haaaa .. there is something …."

"No! You're ngaco!" Nania with a flushed face. He pulled out the air plug under the bed.

"It's okay too, it means …."

"Ssttt! Don't say anything, it'll be slander!" tukas Nania who trampled on the mattress so that the air in it came out and she could tidy it up.

"Bobo together, breakfast together, what else?" Nindy glanced at one of the messy tables.

"No bobo too!" Nania squealed in annoyance.

"Yes together. Bobo in the tavern."

"I'm upstairs, Mr. Daryl's downstairs."

"Duh?"

"I mean .. I'm in the room, Mr. Daryl is here."

"Samely, that's the name of the booby together."

"No! Don't tell me that, then someone else misrepresents!"

"What about?" Ardi and Raka arrive almost simultaneously.

"That's, that's bobbing together." Nindy answered.

"Who's lying together?" One of them asked.

"Nania is with Mr. Daryl."

"What?" Amara and Galang arrived next.

"It's not!! You misunderstood me!" Nina was frustrated.

"Then so? Can't know! Must get married first. I bargained the list from yesterday did not want to, but the turn left alone immediately booby with me?" Amara with her thoughts.

"No!!!" Nania stomped her feet on the floor.

"You misunderstood me!" whining with a frustrated annoyed tone.

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