The Sweetest Feeling's

Habits

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Nania slightly settles closer to the bed where Daryl is still awake. The man sat leaning against the head of the bed with the television on.

After the last person returned home, the condition of the large house of the Nikolai family residence returned to normal. Sepi, has one of the residents left.

"Don't it, like a thief?" daryl muttered without turning his eyes.

Nania paused for a moment looking at her husband who was watching the show on the screen. Then he slowly climbed onto the bed.

"Obsually, I won't bite you!" said Daryl again who then glanced at the girl.

"Eee .. I'm scared."

"Fear why?"

"Fear you're still angry? He …." Nania tried to smile.

"Hhhhmmm …." The man growled while pursing his mouth. "Come here." Then he jerked his head.

Nania is approaching soon, and doesn't want to cause any trouble this time.

"Do I look angry?" Daryl asked.

"Actually, whether you're angry or not, you look the same."

"How's it?"

"Take a bite." Nania chuckled, while Daryl rolled his eyes.

"No lie, you handsome father." But the girl was correcting her words while touching Daryl's face.

Make him clench his mouth with a nose that looks kempis.

"But it will be more handsome if for example not angry constantly." Nania continued, then laughed again.

"Start brave dreadlocks?" The man muttered.

"Not terrible, but it's reality."

Slowly a smile rose at the corner of Daryl's lips.

"I'm not angry, I'm just upset. And I'm very expressive. I will react if something changes how I feel, be it happy, sad or angry. I won't hold back what's in my heart." Then he explained.

"So don't be surprised if I nag a lot later, because it won't happen right now. And chances are you'll be stuck with me forever."

"Kok me deg degan huh? Hehe."

Daryl touched the top of Nania's chest, and it did sound pretty tight right now.

"Just calm down, I won't hit you" he said, chuckling.

"I sometimes get scared when someone says it out loud. In my brain I'm gonna hit it soon, or I'm gonna do something. I love overthinking."

Daryl. He forgot that the newly married girl had gone through a lot in his life. And it's possible that she also had some kind of trauma.

"I'm too hard on you, right?" said later.

"Umm .. Maybe it's because of a habit? Because I'm also a habit of being yelled at?" Nania chuckled again. He was trying to understand the circumstances that had suddenly changed between them.

"Oh, even though I promised to take care of you. But look what I did? The first failed night was a problem, but I was so happy to have married you." Daryl then embraces Nania, then pulls her into an embrace.

"If my voice is high when I speak to you, it does not mean that I am angry. It's just a habit."

Nania nodded her head.

"And it seems I have much more to learn about this. The education I'm getting doesn't make it easy for me to understand about personal matters." The man scratched his non-itchy head.

Nania just smiled.

"But you're making me feel anxious!!" Daryl growled then landed a deep kiss on her cherry-red lips.

And for a while he stumbled and sipped on it until he was completely satisfied. Nania even to the point of making it.

"Sleep now! I won't be making trouble with you for a few days. We don't want anything to happen to you, do we?" he said, who released Nania from her embrace.

"Mh …."

The man turned off the television and then laid down his body.

"Sleep, Malyshka! Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" He stretched out his hand, and Nania lay down beside him. This is the first time they have actually slept together.

"Sir?"

"Hum?"

"Can I still work?" They sleep in front position.

"I actually want to ban you. Can't you?" Daryl's hand crept up on her waist, then slipped behind her overstuffed shirt.

Nania did not answer.

"Or for a while it's okay, adjusting." continued Daryl, and his hand crept up, then stopped when he couldn't find anything else in there.

The man groped Nania's back and he found nothing but her smooth back skin.

"Youre not wearing a bra?" ask her.

"No." Nania shook her head.

"Oh, shouldn't it be? That's good for health." Daryl's getting ready for bed.

"It's a habit too." The girl replied.

"You mean?" Daryl started closing his eyes.

"I don't wear daleman at home."

"What?" His eyes are open again.

"Bobok, Sir. Tomorrow at work." said Nania who closed her eyes, and she made her face appear on the man's chest. 

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Nania is stunned inside Daryl's walking closet on the other side of the room. Clothing with various types of colors, brands and models neatly lined up on storage shelves.

"Malysha!!!!" I heard a call from outside.

"Yes? A moment." The girl chose the appropriate clothes.

"What do you want to wear today?" He was half screaming.

"Anything." replied Daryl.

"No tie, right?"

"No."

"But you wanna wear a suit?"

"Can."

"okay." The girl grabbed the trousers and a dark blue suit with a white shirt. Not to forget the boxer and the singlet.

The pair of black strappy shoes he first saw was also his choice. Then immediately take him out.

Daryl was wearing a face cream, body lotion, deodorant, also sprayed perfume on his body which was only wrapped in a towel. Instantly the room was filled with a pleasant masculine scent.

Nania then approached and offered what she was carrying. And Daryl wore them one by one.

"I don't wear singlets" said the man who picked up the boxer.

"Why is it there?" Nania got rid of him, turning her eyes when her husband took off the towel and put it on.

"That's Mima's job." Then he grabbed the shirt. 

But Daryl was upset when he saw the object.

"Why?"

"I don't like shirts, why the hell is this thing still in my closet?" said.

"Why don't you like shirts?" Nania asked as well.

"The buttons are too many, I'm tired of pairing them." The man reasoned.

"Come buttons?"

"Eh, but is there you now? It seems like any outfit will not be difficult anymore. Hehe." But Daryl was wearing it. A few minutes later, he approached Nania.

"Brank!" he said to the girl.

"Why don't you want to do it yourself?"

"It's hard to know?"

"What's difficult?" The girl approached. "Stay in here, tuh. Hitherto. Easy right?" One button he put.

"It seems easy, but after I do everything is like fading from my memory in a matter of seconds." Daryl stared at the hand with a wiggly finger that was pairing his shirt button.

Nania frowned.

"I ... can't button a shirt." The man decided to just say it.

After all, they're husband and wife, right? And nothing should be covered up from your partner, including your own secrets. How thought.

"Well, can't you want a shirt? Really weird?" Nania laughs.

"Seriously. It's not easy for me to do a simple thing."

"Hum?" Nania looked up.

"I had a dyspraxia." Daryl said it too. 

"Dyspraxia?" The girl parroted.

"Yes. I have ADHD. Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder. Or coordination disorderinto progression. People often call it dyspraxia." Daryl explained.

"What is a disease?"

"No, just .. disorder. Disorders of the motor nerves that cause a person to be unable to do certain things. Even though they've been trying to do it for years."

"Is that dangerous?"

"No, just ... sometimes it feels embarrassing if other people find out, because they'll wonder why I can't button my shirt?" Daryl chuckles.

"But because you're my wife, I'm telling you, so you understand how to take care of me." 

"Umm .. Sorry, I'm not a fuss. It just feels weird, time exists …."

"It's okay."

"Pantsy?" He handed over his trousers which Daryl immediately put on.

"Would the link be?"

"It could be but it's a little hard here, so …."

"I am." Then he linked the hook to the pants and raised the zipper.

"Why not say it before? Wouldn't I laugh every time I remember that?" Nania spoke again.

"Hum?"

"Yes, when there are adult men can not button a shirt. Weird?"

"You think I'm weird?"

"Because I don't know, so he thought strangely. But because I know, I'll understand." He helped her with her coat.

"What else is this going to end?" Nania asked.

Daryl lowered his head to look at his feet.

"Shoes?"

The man nodded his head.

"Can't wear shoes?"

Then he looked at the shoes on the side of Nania's feet.

"Just tie the rope" he replied.

"That too?"

Daryl nodded again.

"Oh …." Then Nania immediately put on her socks, put on her shoes and tied the rope until it was really neat.

"Done! Now what?"

"Hair?"

"Can't you comb it too?"

"If it can, but I'm lazy." Daryl chuckles.

"Did you?" Nania sneering.

But then he grabbed a comb at the table and pulled a chair nearby.

"Well, you're wearing a pomade, right?" And he got on the chair.

"It."

"okay." Nania immediately smoothed Daryl's brownish hair with a comb in her hand.

"Lookin?"

Daryl looked at himself in the mirror.

"Don't be too neat, I'm like kind of a Kindergarten kid!" The man had a neat hair with his hands.

"Gee! Is it nice to be neat?" nania protest.

"I look like Zen."

"Why indeed? Zen is handsome?"

"What?"

"Yes, you look like a Zen kayak. The handsome!" He repeated his words.

Daryl squinted his eyes.

"I don't like you saying that to other people?" said.

"What?"

"You call Zen handsome?"

"Well, what a handsome Zen?"

"Hmm ..." Daryl muttered.

"It's still a little cute especially when it's big?" The girl intended to get off the chair, but Daryl lifted her in a sling.

"Ihh .. I'm going down!"

"Tell me one more time, then I won't let you go!"

"What?"

"On Zen?"

"Zen handsome?"

"Gee! It's so annoying to hear you say that!!"

"Did you?"

"I'm upset to hear it."

"I regret why? Zen ka just kids?"

"It's a man!"

Nania laughs.

"I'm such a big jealous person, so don't even try to talk about the other man in front of me!"

"What if I'm talking about other men? You gonna get mad? Uh!" Nania covered her mouth with her hands.

"Just try!"

The girl laughed again.

"Yes yes, understand. Already! Now get down to me!" He thrashed.

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"Where are you going?" Sofia reacts to seeing her son and daughter-in-law who are neat.

"Work." answered Daryl and Nania together.

"Work?"

The two men nodded their heads.

"Today's two days married already want to work?" said the mother.

"Aren't there any new marriage bans for not working?" Daryl pulled out a chair for Nania, then they sat down and prepared to start breakfast.

"Not really, it's just usually a holiday? Darren even went to the Maldives last night."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Aren't you going on your honeymoon?" Satria spoke up.

"Honeymoon?"

"Yes, like Darren."

"Umm .. maybe later." replied Daryl who sipped the coffee that Sofia poured.

"Why later?"

"Yes .. later. It's free for the honeymoon now" he said.

"Why free?"

"I won't be able to do anything."

"Huh?"

"Don't discuss. I can be upset if I remember that!"

Sofia and Satria looked at each other, then they both glanced at Nania who was engrossed in her milk tea.

"Alright, whatever. Papi was going to buy you a honeymoon ticket?" The father said.

"Don't bother, I'll buy it myself if I want to."

"okay." Then Satria continued her breakfast.

"What does your breakfast man want? I'm takingin?" tawar Nania to her husband.

"What's? You call your husband Father?" Satria reacted to the words of her daughter-in-law.

"Mh …."

The man laughed out loud because of it.

"Where is that husband and wife? If anyone hears you can expect his servant." Satria continued to laugh until her eyes watered. This morning's interaction was really funny.

"No, what did I say?" daryl said with annoyance.

"Yes .. I'm not used to it." Nania put two slices of sandwiches on her husband's plate.

"Then get used to! It sounds weird!" Satria wiped her eyes still while laughing.

"Yes sir, uh .. Pih."

"Well, time to in-laws can but to your husband can't?" Sofia also opened her voice.

"Yes, mmm ... later try." Then they started breakfast.

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