The Sweetest Feeling's

Homehouse

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"You ready, Der?" Darren sneaks into his twin sister's room.

"Hm …." The man was still stunned in front of the mirror.

"Here I help." Darren as usual helped him button up his shirt.

"Why are you wearing a shirt? Don't you like it?" Then he spoke.

"When I wear a shirt? Isn't this an important day for you?" Daryl just shut up.

Darren just smiled.

"May you be happy, Ren." Daryl.

"Yeah, you too."

They're speechless.

"Your shoes?" My sister took her shoes.

"It looks like I should start buying some more unrobed shoes. So as not to trouble myself later."

Darren chuckles.

"Have I told you you need another nanny, or maybe a nurse?" He tied the shoelaces that Daryl was wearing.

"I'm not a decrepit person." Daryl puckered his mouth.

"Indeed, but a big baby."

"Hmmm …."

"My advice, come to the doctor or someone who understands this, so …." 

"I'm not sick." said Daryl as usual.

"Dyspraxia isn't pain, Der."

Daryl looked at his twin brother's face.

"But motor developmental disorders. There's something that doesn't grow properly in your brain that you're like this."

"I'm crazy?"

Darren chuckled.

"You know you're not crazy! Just something in your brain that doesn't grow well." Darren repeated his sentence.

"But stupid."

"No! Dyspraxia is not stupid. As with dyslexia, you just can't do certain very specific things."

Daryl.

"You're smart, you can do a lot of things. Including making love to Bella if I have to explain, but …."

"Hey! Why do you relate this to him?"

Darren laughs.

"Close your mouth! Don't let Mama or Papi hear about this!"

"Who do you think we're the children who can say that? You know, as long as our name is still Nikolai then none of the secrets will be able to be hidden from Papi. And you're lucky that Mama wasn't told about this. Because if Mama finds out, you'll be tortured."

Daryl exhaled loudly.

"Your right to do whatever you want, and I can't forbid you. But please be careful! Don't act recklessly like that, or you'll screw yourself up." Darren tidied up the brother's suit.

"I'm having fun, you know?" Daryl laughs.

"No, you're not having fun. But it's running away and covering up your anger for something."

"Can you please stop talking that ****?!"

Darrean laughed again.

"We're all grown up, and you should be willing to handle this. There are many experts we can hire to restore you." He went back to the previous topic.

"Everyone will know about this, and I'll make Mama and Papi sad." Daryl with a choked voice.

"You'll recover, Der!"

"But I'm gonna put our parents to shame."

"No! We love you no matter how you are. It's not about self-esteem, and Dyspraxia is not a disgrace. So why should our family be ashamed?"

"Let's go, it feels like everyone's attention will be on me. And people who don't understand this will make fun of it. Look, he's a stupid Nikolai. Cannot button clothes and tie shoelaces when they are adults. And everyone will laugh."

"That's just in your mind, Der."

"No. I felt that weakness would be the subject of people's ridicule. And you know, it would make Mama and Papi sad to hear that. They were very proud of their children, but this? It would be very disappointing."

"Not so! It's just a small thing. You just have to …."

"You're right, it's just a small thing. So it can be hidden like we've been doing."

Darren breathed heavily. But he couldn't force his brother to do something he didn't want. That is his right, and he is free to do anything for himself.

"Well, it's done. You're more handsome than I am." Then he went back to tidying up his suit and making sure his appearance was perfect as usual. Then they walked side by side towards the door.

"Hopefully at Kirana's house there's a girl who's interested in you, so I don't have to go ahead of you to get married" Darren said, prompting Daryl to kick her leg.

"Aww!!! Don't be cruel to me!"

"Mom!! Daryl hit me again!!" Darren yelled at the stairs.

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"We're just going to leave the decision entirely to the children, sir." Kirana's father opened his voice after Satria expressed his family's intention to visit their home.

"Well, Kirana are you willing to accept Darren's goodwill to propose to you?" Then Satria turns to Doctor Kirana.

The woman in question did not answer. But he looked at his parents, and the one who was accompanying Satria that night was also Darren.

Sofia, Arfan and Dygta, Dimitri and Rania, as well as Daryl and Galang are both waiting for answers from him. 

"Please." Suddenly Darren spoke, making everyone in the room laugh.

"She can't wait to marry you" said Satria, who also laughed. 

Of course making Doctor Kirana's face blush instantly.

"I … 

"Don't talk about age with me, 'cause I don't care about that." Darren reminded me once again.

"Be quiet! You're embarrassing him, you idiot!" Daryl patted his brother on the head, and the people laughed again.

"Hows it? Did his words in front of everyone not convince you enough?" Satria spoke again.

"Mmm .. I just can't believe everything is going to happen this fast. But ... If Mama and Papa allow it, I'll take it."

"Well, back and forth?" Rania with spontaneity.

"What ... Mama and Papa agree?" Kirana turned to her parents.

"What makes you happy we agree, son." replied the father who certainly relieved everyone.

"Then it's okay, I'll take Darren's proposal." Kirana then returns to the Nikolai family.

The man in question almost jumped if not detained by his brother. But he could not hide his happiness at all.

"Ah, very happy! Let's plan the wedding date from now on!" Sofia was so excited.

"Should it be that fast?" Kirana reacts.

"Not really, but good intentions must be hastened, especially about getting married. You are both grown up, right? So what else to look forward to?"

"But .. I think …."

"Oh, don't want it now?" Sofia looks disappointed.

"Calm Mama, don't be too hasty." Satria took his wife's hand.

"Our wedding date will only follow Kirana and her family's decision, sir. We can talk about it again. What's important is that Darren has expressed his good intentions." Satria spoke again.

"Good Sir. About the date we'll negotiate with the family again."

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Nania kicked a pebble on the road she was walking on. Not usually that night he did not get an ojek online, even though he had several orders. Be the girl decided to walk away. Time was late, but he had no choice. While several times he checked the phone to return to do an online ojek order.

"Mania!!" The scream from the side broke his attention.

It looked like the person he knew was far away from across with his noisy motorbike. Who then approached him.

"Request money!" Password stops the noisy motor beside Nania.

"White to what Bang?"

"Not much work. The poker asked for money!" Password get off the bike.

"There's no Bang,"

"It's work, there's no time?"

"Yesterday my mother asked." Nania answered.

"Ah, a lot of your talk!" Then the man grabbed Nania's sling bag and opened it.

"There's no Bang!'

"Shut up!" Sandi.

"Where??" He ransacked the bag, but no money was found.

"Where?" He yelled.

"Well, I said no, that's why I'm walking, right?" Nania was relieved. His decision to hide the tip money he got behind the clothes turned out to be useful as well. Recalling his experience in recent days who was often asked for money by his brother.

"Basic be*o!" Sandi throws her bag in annoyance, then leaves.

Nania was stunned then dropped herself on the sidewalk. He bent his knees with both of his hands resting, then buried his face there. His shoulders seemed to tremble and he cried as hard.

It felt like he couldn't stand it anymore because this had gotten even worse after the last time he had gotten the same treatment almost every day.

Hardening his mother after he expressed many demands, Sandi's attitude that is increasingly becoming increasingly unfounded, then what else? Is there anything worse than this?

She stopped crying after a while, then got up. It must end soon, and he must leave immediately. But one thing Nania remembers, the house letter in Mirna's hands must be seized first. So that he can return to the house and continue his life well as when his father was still there.

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Duh, it's like Nania 😭