The Sweetest Feeling's

The Sweetest Feeling's
Nania's Request



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"Mommy see Daryl?" Nania came down after cleaning up. Looking for the whereabouts of her husband that she did not find upon waking up.


"Maybe at the gym. It's usually Sunday she's there." replied Sofia who was having tea with her husband.


"okay." Nania also breezed to the back where the sports room was located.


And sure enough, the man was there training his body with striking and kicking movements like martial arts.


"What are you doing?" The man looked over when he realized his existence.


"I thought you were going to work again?" Nania approaching.


"No! Sunday time I work? That's right."


"I thought so. Is the audition done?"


"It." The man stopped his training and took the drinking water from a dispenser located on the other side of the room.


"Why indeed?" Then he asked.


"No, I was going to ask for permission" replied Nania.


"Where is Izin?"


"You see the old house."


"You what?"


"You look at me. Who knows what to do, right?"


"Hm …." Daryl dries the sweat on his face and upper body with a towel.


"Can?"


"You go alone?"


"If you can't get between, I'll go alone."


"could. Just a minute, okay?"


"Can?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"okay." Nania with sumringah.


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"After going from our old house to his shop, Ara?" Nania chose clothes for her husband. A tosca colored shirt with black trousers and boxer.


"Hm …." Daryl who had just come out of the bathroom was standing in front of the mirror looking at himself.


Then wear face creams, lotions and deodorants as usual. He also did not forget to spray perfume all over the body to make his fragrance fill the entire room.


Then he touched the niche of his neck that had bruised Nania's bite marks two nights earlier, then laughed.


"Just realized there's this?" he said, then glanced at Nania.


"Definitely look the same people, you do not like to walk at home wearing no clothes?"


"Why embarrassed?"


"Diketawain, same in ghibahin."


"Who dares laugh at me?"


"If not in front, but behind us."


"Why indeed? Let it be why should you think? As long as we don't hear it doesn't have to be in trouble." Daryl took off the towel and put on his boxer.


"How can you casually respond to such a thing? If I like overthinking. Afraid of people thinking this way, thinking so. Or they talk about it. My brain is noisy if there's something I think is a bit problematic."


"Stop thinking about anything, and stop caring about unimportant things."


"That's what I can't. It's all like yelling here." Nania knocked on the head with her index tip.


"Hmm .. that's difficult. Maybe I've never had a problem with things like that. Why else would you have a sign like this? We're married and everything can be done." The man scooped up Nania's body then hugged her tightly.


"But if you look shy, you know?" The woman chuckles while dodging as Daryl lifts up and tries to kiss her.


"I'm not ashamed." Daryl lifted her up easily, then sat her down at the table in the middle of the room.


"I'm ashamed." Nania handed her pants and shirt.


"Ck! Why the shirt? There's a lot of other clothes in the closet but you always give me a shirt?"


"You're good with a shirt."


"But I don't like." Daryl's wearing his trousers.


"Because of the many buttons?"


"You know."


"Are I the one I want every day?" Nania stretches out the shirt.


Daryl puckered his mouth.


"No need to, you're ugly." Nania laughs.


"You look good in a shirt. It means what to wear is also handsome, but if you wear a shirt it will be more handsome."


"Times?" His cheeks looked a little blustery.


"Yes, hahaha." Nania chuckles.


"You're starting to flirt, aren't you?" Daryl approached, then both of his hands held onto Nania's hips.


"No. Did he say that the husband should be?"


"Hmm .. who said?"


"Mama."


"What did your mother teach you?"


"much. Send delivery if you go to work, although often I wake up late when you go." Nania laughed again.


"Continue?"


"Should be good at pleasing husbands let not the lyrics of other women."


The two corners of Daryl's lips were attracted to form a smile.


"How?"


"Bikin full his stomach, make full kem*nya need."


"Yes!! Mom said that to you?"


"Seriously. The problem is how do I make your stomach full when cooking with others? There are many employees here, yes I can't cook for you."


"So it must be filling up the others." The man grinned.


"What?"


"It." As usual, Daryl set his sights on the lower half of his body.


"Yes!! If that doesn't need to be discussed. But you won't be full either."


"That's it, hehe." Daryl approaches and grabs Nania's lips.


"Let's wear the shirt?" The woman pushed her chest, then handed her the shirt.


Daryl turned the eyeball, but he kept complying. Let Nania put on a shirt, buttoned it up, and tidied it up like she always did. Then he put on his pants.


"Isn't that right, handsome?" The woman rubbed her husband's chest.


"Come, I'll comb her hair?" He pushed Daryl back and then came down from the table.


"No, if it's just me. You're gonna make me look like a Kindergarten kid." said the man who came back to the mirror while Nania just laughed.


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"How to make it?" They stood in front of the empty house.


"See, said the owner whose tile was repaired yesterday and everything has been repaired. So what do you want to change?"


"Not knowing, that's why I've seen to know, right?"


"Nenice?" Someone called from outside the fence.


Nania and Daryl looked over.


"Auntie?"


"You moved here again?" The woman he had known since he and his father lived in the neighborhood also entered the yard.


"No, just look at it." They hugged.


"Aunt hear you're married?"


The man just nodded.


"Oh, .. Auntie thought …." He looked at the tall, brown-haired man wearing the black glasses.


But their attention shifted when there was noise on the road followed by children running around.


They check the situation.


"Oh, .. Has it started?" The middle-aged woman muttered.


"What's wrong?" Nania immediately asked.


"It ... the field will be built self-service." replied Bibi who had not turned her eyes towards the front where several large tall men came following the incoming heavy equipment.


"Funny?"


"Yes. In front of it has been evicted, maun made land for pedestrians so. But the field was also evicted for self-service."


"That's a kid's ball game, right?" Nania did the same.


"Yes, all the activities in this area are done there." replied Auntie, and they returned to the yard of the house.


"Why did it get evicted?"


"Because it was sold by its owner."


"Why not protest?"


"It's private property, yeah what can we do? Now lost land for children's play and for the citizens of the activity."


"Hmm ... Here there is rarely a main land, huh Bi?"


"It's not there, it's all built."


"Darling yes, the kids don't have a place to play anymore?"


"Yes, how else? Private property will be sold. If it belongs to the government there are many prohibitions."


"Yes too." Then they talked about a lot of things.


Nania checked several items in the corner of the terrace, making sure that everything was still good and still worth wearing.


"Come stop by? Aunt's grandson must have gone home from ball practice." The girl almost came out of the house.


"Yes Bi, next time."


"Later if you stay here again, do not forget to play games at home? It's been a while, hasn't it?"


"Yes, Bi."


Then the girl really left.


"Looks like he's nice to you?" Daryl grabbed Nania's shoulder, which was still staring at the fence after the neighbor left.


"Yes, the people here are good. They help me a lot with Dad."


"Hm …"


Nania then turned the body. He stared at the building of his house.


"If I use this house for anything else?" Then she looked at her husband.


"What other things?"


"Not yet know, but for example I did not rent to what people?"


"As for you, this house is yours."


"If made into a place to play children like ….." Nania looked around the house whose yard was not too big. He was stunned for a while then glanced towards the side of the house. 


Nania remembered, there was some kind of empty land around which was covered with zinc. He then climbed onto the fence and peered into an area overgrown with grass and wild plants that were already high.


The place is large enough for the size of the settlement, but not managed because no one entered there. Not even the owner knows.


"What are you doing, Nna?" Daryl pulled him down the fence.


"The field ahead is evicted." Nania muttering.


"Pity too, children have no place to play."


"What the hell are you?"


Nania then looked at her husband's face.


"What?"


"What is your money?" Then he asked.


"Why ask about that?"


"Is there enough to rent a land?"


"What do you mean?"


"Look, what did the aunt say? About the self-service field?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"What if …."


"No way!!" Daryl knows what his wife might say.


"I'm not done talking!"


"I know what you're going to say! And I'll answer no!"


"What? Haven't I told you?"


"Ah, that's for sure."


"What the hell?" Nania laughs.


"Don't expect me to buy that land huh? No way!"


"No, not buy. But rent it."


"For what?"


"Yes for the children's playground. If this house is not possible, it's …." Nania thought again.


"What's else?"


"I want to build a reading garden!"


"Huh?"


"I think it's more useful if this house I make a library. Would it be better?"


"For this one I agree, but the land is ... No!"


"But I want that …."


"No!"


"Please!! Just rent, don't buy." Nania pleads.


"No way!"


"A year."


"Have you asked for anything weird?"


"Well, you kids?"


"Not thinking of anyone else!"


"I think of the children."


"Well, why are you thinking about them?"


"I'm just …."


"Aren't we going from here to Ara's place? You're done yet? If so, let's get there quickly."


"But about …."


"Mania!" Daryl slightly raised his tone which immediately made Nania silent.


"Hurry and lock the door, and we'll leave?" The man wearing his sunglasses then walked out of the grounds while Nania was still stunned on the terrace.


"Mania!!!" Call her when she doesn't follow.


"D-yes." Then Nania did what she said. Lock the door, lock the fence then quickly follow the man into his car.


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