The Sweetest Feeling's

The Sweetest Feeling's
Bride



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Daryl brought his feet closer to Nania's feet, which had been shaking ever since they had been sitting in the sewers after changing clothes and receiving congratulations from the people who came in the evening.


"Rilex, why are you so nervous?" The man said.


"Too many people." Nania with a trembling voice.


Daryl chuckled.


"It's a party, haven't you faced it at Ara's reception party before?" 


"I was at work, not silent. So my mind was distracted." Nania answered.


"You work in a store, and you meet a lot of people."


"I work too. It was only dozens or dozens of people. This howmany? A thousand? Two grand?"


"Until it's finished, about three thousand." The man replied.


"Ah, .. pantesan."


"You scared?"


"No, just nervous."


"Calm down, in a minute. Just a few hours."


"Hm …."


"Do you want something?" Then the man asked.


"No, just want the party done, keep coming home."


Daryl chuckled again.


"Laughter mulu?" Nania pursed her mouth.


"The party will be over but we won't go straight home" said Daryl.


"Why? Where are we going first?" The girl who had become Lady Daryl turned her head.


"Spent time."


"Where?"


"Where do you want it?" The man tilted his head.


"Mh …."


"It could be anywhere." He said, then laughed.


"Mm... What do you want?" Nania asked again.


"Whatever you want."


"I. .. want to go home, keep sleeping." The girl with her chin.


"Dihotel can too."


"Here?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Now can it not?" Nania got up and grabbed the man's hand.


"No!! Easy! Not yet time." But Daryl immediately pulled him back.


"I'm tired, where sleepy again because the night was hard to sleep." Nania joked to him.


"Why is it so hard to sleep? Because I think of you, right? Same I also have trouble sleeping because I think of you." Daryl laughed again.


"Not."


"Keep why?"


"Chattan is Ardi." The answer Daryl didn't expect was actually.


"What?! The night before the wedding you chatted with another man? That's outrageous!" The man looked annoyed, then he circulated a look looking for a figure that made him always feel jealous if his name was Nania mentioned.


"Yes, because he keeps his menu. At first cooking was my job with Ardi. But because I suddenly got married, she cooked by herself."


"Geez!"


"We're going to share the task before, but because …."


"Shut up!"


"Mm.m …."


"After this we do not go straight home, but stay at this hotel first" said Daryl after being silent for a while.


"Why do you first? Are you still in Jakarta? Why not just go home?" Nania asked again.


"The average bride is so."


"Why?"


"Yes .. darling. Did we pay for the place, not enjoying the facilities?" daryl.


"Oh …."


"Again if we go home can be messed up the first night. There will be a lot of disturbing." The man chuckled again.


"Night ... first?"


"Hm …." Daryl grinned.


"That's …."


"St! Don't talk about it! The party's not over, is it?"


Then the next guest came back. This time some models from the agency that houses the models of Fia's Secret, as well as some of its staff. Including Bella who had ventured that night to attend.


They lined up to congratulate two unexpected pairs of brides, as well as taking several photos together.


Bella stops when confronting Nania and she looks at her from top to bottom.


Apparently the rumors circulating among the staff were true, about the son of the owner of the fashion magazine office who was rumored to be in a relationship with a shopkeeper. But he didn't think it would get to the guarantee.


"Hm!!" Daryl cleared his throat to catch the woman staring at his wife with an unusual look.


"Ee. .. happy new life, sir? And good luck." she said, who immediately went ahead and turned to the other bride on the other side without greeting the man.


He will not forget what Daryl did to him, and even now it still gives him goosebumps.


"Why is he? It's weird!" Nania followed with a view.


"Now, don't care!" Daryl blocked his view.


The music from the stage continues to play melodious with the singing voice that is good to hear. Chant some songs from famous singers who make the audience who attended to kick.


Baby i


Dancing in the dark


With you between my arms


Barefoot on the grass


Listening to our favorite song


When I saw in that dress


Looking so beautiful


I don't desire this


Darling you look perfect tonne


Perfect by Ed Sheran


The more the night felt more sad and everyone was carried away. Plus the decorations and lights are arranged in such a way as to create an atmosphere that feels full of love.


"You want to come down?" Daryl looked at the crowd in the middle of the party. 


Darren and Kirana even sang with the wedding singer and they looked so friendly.


"No."


"Look, Darren's down too."


"Yes biarin. If you want to come down." The girl said.


"Come, .. You're not romantic." Daryl rolled his eyeballs.


"Yes, no. I usually go to the market. Shopping vegetables, meat, fish .. The game is the same as rice. How can I be romantic?"


Daryl chuckled again.


"Does my father laugh?" Nania tickle.


"You're funny." The man pinched his chin slightly.


"Gee!!" Then Nania brushed it off with a slight annoyance.


"Tante Nna!!" Anya and Zenya came over.


"Hadeh, riotous prick." Daryl mutters.


"Eh, where are you guys going? From the new morning nongol?" Nania welcomed the two children.


"Hu'um, from earlier can not go anywhere same mommy. After being photographed must go directly outside, but want to come here." Anya.


"Where are you guys?"


"In play ground same sister."


"Can't you feel at home?" Daryl interrupted.


"There's an om-om selling ice cream."


"fast."


"You guys eat ice cream all day?"


"Yes not really. Eat, play. Keep bobo for a while on top. Play it again."


"Tumben you didn't make a mess, Anya?" daryl said to his nephew.


"What?"


The man just laughed.


"Oh yes, I was also a nabur-naburim flowers in his room Aunt Nna you know Mommy. Keep putting those candles on."


"Masa? Flowers for what?" Nania asked.


"I don't know, he said make a bobok."


"Hum? Bobok time in the flowers?"


"In his booby place."


"Oh ... Why use flowers?"


"Mommy said be romantic."


"What's? Haha. Your mommy's all-in!" Daryl laughs.


"Romantis what the hell is that? Mommy said it was romantic. Naburin flowers, let's be romantic. Put the candles on, be romantic."


"It's an adult business, you won't understand." Daryl answered.


"Mommy answered that too. That's why I'm nanya."


"C …."


"His?" Dimitri called his daughter.


"Come, Son? Here?" take the man.


"No, Papi. I want to be here." But the boy refused.


"Zen?" Dimitri then turned to his son.


"No. I want to be here too."


"His aunt is busy, isn't it a wedding?" said the man.


"No, it's sitting" the boy replied.


"Papi mean, let's go out again?"


"No. It wants to be here."


"Yes, but later."


"No, I won't see you tomorrow. Aunt Nna's working."


"Who said? I can see you tomorrow when I go home from school. Aunt Nna ka lives in Opa's house."


"Times?"


"Yes, I'm married to Om Der."


Anya looked at Nania and Daryl in turn.


"Really?"


"Yes, a fake time?" Daryl answered.


"Can I go with Aunt Nna dong later?"


"Can." Nania answered.


"Can't!" Then Daryl immediately corrected.


"Why?"


"Well, can't stay the night? Do you have a home?"


Anya looked back at Nania.


"How come, we'll sleep with ya?" But Nania answered again.


"Correct?" Anya with joy.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Asi!!"


"So, come on! We're looking for Mommy!" take Dimitri again, and this time his two children according to.


"Why don't I feel good?" Daryl mutters.


"Not good why?"


"Don't know. For sure after this they will continue to stick to you."


"Then so?" Nania chuckles.


"I suspect, they will be more comfortable in the big house."


"Why indeed? Yes, yes, it's the same grandpa's own grandmother's house?"


"The thing is they're noisy. Just be careful if it bothers us?"


"Not going to disturb what?"


"It could be, right?"


People started to leave the party. Some who are far away return to their respective hotels, while those who are still in the city return home. Until finally only family parties that exist after the event is finished.


"Well, we go home first, okay? Or do you want to come home too?" Satria said goodbye to her two children who now have their respective companions.


"No way!" Daryl immediately replied.


"Of course not! Your brain's gone everywhere, I know!" Dimitri patted his sister's head that one.


"Sister! Why do you always do that to me? Not to Darren?" daryl protested while rubbing his head.


"Because you're the most annoying!" Dimitri laughed, followed by the others.


"Well, we go home first?" Sofia hugged her son and daughter-in-law. Then they all went in order.


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"What do you want to shower first?" Nania finds Daryl laying down his tall body on the bed with red roses as he exits the bathroom.


The girl smiled remembering Anya's words.


"Why? You want to go straight to sleep?" The man got up.


"No, would …."


"Okay, come on if you want now." Daryl took off his shoes and socks.


"What?" Nania reacts.


"But I'm having trouble opening this vest and shirt, so you have to help me first."


"Huh?"


"Come!"


"Mh …."


"Ee .. yes." Nania approached the man, and he removed the buttons on his vest and shirt.


"How many hours have you been married." Nania grumbling.


"If I don't tell you, then who do I tell you? Hotel clerk? When I asked them to open my clothes?" answer Daryl.


"Open it yourself, can't you? Can wear it for a while, can't it? Or not want to? You slackers!"


The man pursed his lips tightly. He forgot that the girl whose status had now become his wife did not know about the shortcomings he had so far.


"Udah, take a shower!" said Nania who had finished removing all the buttons of Daryl's shirt.


Then the man rushed to clean up.


Daryl came out after a while, and he was just wearing his towel wrapped around his waist. While Nania was pacing around near the bed.


"What are you doing?" The man asked.


"Find that ... home certificate that was .. I forgot." Nania without looking.


"Maybe it's stacked." Daryl's approaching.


"Eh, yes. It exists." He found it under a pile of their used bridal clothes. Then divert attention when it feels the man is nearby.


Nania was stunned, and she subconsciously dropped the paper she had just found. His gaze was fixed on the tall body wrapped in a towel in front of him.


"Mh …." Chest the plane, belly the plaid and …


"I need …."


"Shirt? Yeah, briefly. I think I saw it here?" Nania immediately regained her senses and she hurriedly searched for clothes for Daryl.


"Now?" And he quickly found a t-shirt, cel*na d*lam and her trousers.


"It's quick to wear? Then you catch a cold." The girl immediately shifted.


He then sat down on the sofa located at the end of the bed and read the certificate in his hand. Obviously it belonged to his father who Mirna had sold and had become the culprit of the quarrel between them.


"Ah, father! The house is back in my hands!" Nania gripped the object with a feeling of haru.


"Eh …." Then he looked back where Daryl had finished dressing.


"Thank you, sir for the dowry. I didn't expect you to do this" he said.


"Where can? Is it the same as the new owner?" The girl asked.


"I bought it again." Daryl goes to bed, sits down on a pillow.


"I know that, but how can anyone have it?"


"Yes I bought it at a higher price than he got."


"How much?"


"Three hundred."


"Three hundred what?"


"Three hundred million, three hundred thousand?"


"Mm ... how old was he from mom?"


"He said one hundred and fifty."


"What's? One hundred and fifty million?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Nania rise.


"So, you bought twice as much as he left?" He got closer to Siai where the man was already lying down.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Not wrong? That's not an expense? Small house. It's even bigger than my dad's house!"


"And let me buy it. If not, the owner will not sell it again. He lives there."


"But it …."


"It's okay, it's a sign of my love for you." The man smiled.


"Mh …."


"Mama said, the dowry if possible must be in accordance with the wishes of the future wife. It will be very useful. And after hearing your story, I thought all you wanted was to have that house again."


"Yes but .. is it expensive?"


"The house that Darren gave Kirana is more expensive. He chose a house in an elite compound near his home Om Arfan. And Kak Dim's dowry for Rania was even more expensive to the point of stirring up the Noveltoon at that time."


"Masa? Whahuh? Home too?"


"Not."


"Keep what?"


"Buggati Chiron is expensive. There are only a few in the world."


"Duh?"


"And what I give you is nothing."


Nania speechless.


"So ... are we still going to argue about that?" Daryl.


"I don't think so." Nania scratched her un-itchy head.


"So? What are we gonna do?"


"mrs … 


The man shifted.


"Come, we start tonnage" he said, patting the surface of a nearby bed.


"Umm ... Is this really we want to bob together?" chirps Nania innocently.


"You think the chords I said in front of the ruler, everyone and even God don't mean it?"


"I think …."


"What else? My feelings for you are not real? Joking huh? That's why everyone gets married. To be able to do anything the right way."


"Anything?"


"Yeah."


"Including bobbing together?"


"Of course." Daryl grinned.


"That means the boboknya while doing?"


"Do you understand it?" The man chuckled.


"Eee .. must be now?" Nania kept asking. And now she is starting to feel nervous.


"Well, if you can now, why wait? Or tomorrow, or next time?"


"Umm .. If I'm nice, can't you?"


"Mimura!!!" Daryl slightly raised his voice.


"Yes sir, yes! Can't ya? I'm just the nanya, don't snap at it!" And he immediately got into bed.


Daryl got up from his position that was lying down.


"Open your clothes!" The man said.


"Bu-open clothes?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Why do you have to undress? Shame on you, sir?"


"God! There's no way you're that stupid. What year is this?" Daryl was already feeling anxious himself.


"Come, get your clothes off?"


"Don't you like my clothes to be open? Later angry?"


"That's if it's outside, it looks like people. If you're in the room you shouldn't wear anything."


"What's? Don't wear anything?"


"Yes, .. don't wear anything, I like it."


"But ... I .. indeed …."


"Nania, get your clothes off!"


Then the girl took off her clothes until only pak*ian dal*mnya left.


Daryl stared at his fishy body. The chest of the ranum is not too big, the stomach is flat and the skin looks smooth. His lips curled into a smile. He really enjoyed this. His desire even thrashed susdah since earlier.


"So you see it makes me ashamed." Nania covered her chest with both hands.


Daryl chuckled then shifted forward so that both of his legs circled where the girl was sitting. Then he pulled both of Nania's hands apart.


"Why embarrassed? We're husband and wife now." He half whispered, then grabbed Nania's lips for her to kiss.


"And this is what husband and wife do on the first night." He took off his t-shirt, then pushed Nania so that his wife lapsed back.


Daryl immediately took off his pants so that everything was plastered clearly. And what had been upright between her thighs made Nania hold her breath.


The man then pulled off the triangular cloth that still covered Nania's private ar*ea. And what he saw made him so flutter.


"Ready for me?" He said, while covering Nania's small body.


He began to fondle, and his hands immediately explored. And the first thing she touched was her bra-wrapped chest, which she then pulled up until it slipped off.


"Oh, so cute!" he murmured after finding two very well-fitting ranum objects in his grasp, then he gently screeched them while toying with the peak that had been sticking out.


Nania held her breath as she felt a severe sting all over her body, and this was new to her.


"You like it? Because I like it." Whisper Daryl who then sipped the thing alternately.


"Geeh!" Nania sigh*s quietly, and she is still holding back. But his body reacted quickly.


"Mm.m …." He muttered as Daryl explored every inch of his chest and stomach. And the beautiful wind crawled all over her body.


"Can I do it now?" Daryl pulled himself up and straightened his body.


He stared at Nania's already flushed face and his dannya moved up and down rapidly, as his breathing roared. The girl seems ready.


"So, this is your first?" He said he aimed his gun at the center of Nania's body.


And Daryl bit his lower lip when they were in intimate contact. His breathing had roared and he almost pushed his hips as Nania retreated while covering hers.


"Wait!"


"What?"


"Is that really how it works?" nania said while closing her thighs.


"What did you say?"


"It really is?"


"How indeed?" Daryl's getting upset.


"Mm ... Will it fit?"


"What?"


"That ... was entered here?"


"Nania, what …."


"Wouldn't it fit?"


"Surely load."


"Not sure how to load!"


"Know where eragon won't fit?"


"I guess, Sir. That big guy?"


"Gosh, God!"


"Yes, right?" Nania looked at the man's face timidly.


"We try first, okay?"


"Ummm .. sure balak fit?"


"We try."


"If not, then yes?"


"Huh? Where can?"


"Mm .. I'll admit …."


"Just ... Just try it first okay?" Daryl advanced, then put away Nania's hand and brought them closer. 


And he almost pushed back when the girl again retreated while covering the center of her body with her hands.


"Awhile!!" And Nania got her thighs back together.


"Naniaa!!!" Daryl almost screamed.


"Yes sir, yes." Nania stepped forward so that their own came back in contact, and Daryl almost pulled the end.


"Wait!!"


"God! What else?" Daryl was really upset this time.


"Related to fit?" Nania repeats the question just to buy time.


"We'll try first, we'll know." Daryl was frustrated. His desire has been very uphill and wants to be satisfied immediately.


"But .. Doesn't it hurt?" Nania tried to keep talking.


"Maybe a little."


"Ah, don't want to!"


"Mimura!!" Daryl pulls his thigh so that theirs is completely docked and the tip of Daryl's weapon is almost set.


"In the novel I read that first it hurts!"


"You read a novel like that? You naughty!" Daryl paused for a moment and then patted his thigh.


"Online novel, sir." The conversation shifted Nania's focus, and Daryl felt that it was an advantage to him.


"You read the adult genre, huh?"


"likely. Recently, I wanted to know."


"Is that so?" Daryl continued to press his hips slowly.


"Hu'um." But the girl blinked as she felt something gushing into her.


"Ah, sick!"


"It's not okay." Daryl stared at his newly entered half-Eragon. It was hard to break through Nania's defense.


"I think you're wrong, this sick time?" Nania started to moan.


"No way, ah ... hurts!!" He held back Daryl's stomach trying to penetrate the deepest part of him.


"Just wait! Dictate again!" Daryl was half growling.


"No want! It's sick!!" Nania started whining.


"Not yet, Malyshka!!" And as he was trying, there was a loud bang at the door.


Both stunned.


"What the hell?"


"Who is that?" They turned their heads together, and Daryl's attention was of course divided so Nania easily pushed him. And made that almost successful linkage detach entirely.


"Nenice?"


"Obscreen of children's voices, sir?" Nania came down and picked up her clothes, and quickly put them back on.


Then he ran towards the front door when he heard the sound of children calling.


"Tante Nnaaaaaaaaaa!!!! Wanna bob here!!" Anya and Zenya were already standing at the door.


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