The Sweetest Feeling's

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Nania opened her eyes in a state of extreme dizziness. His room was still dim but he knew it was morning. It was seen from the bright light that slipped from between the curtains that were still covering the window.

"Gee! Why this!!" Then he got up slowly.

Nania looked around the quiet room. She found no sign of her husband there, but every morning he was there if he opened his eyes.

"Yushthh! Dizziness, God!!" Nanian again dropped his head on the pillow, but he realized there was something else on him.

Bathrobe was still attached, as was the material-deficient clothing she wore last night. He didn't wake up naked like the night before.

"Sleeping this? From the pool, take a soak. Wet-wet dong?" The woman recalled the time she drank the same drink from her husband's glass, and it seemed like she was drunk?

"What time is it supposed to be? How can I not remember?" He scratched his temple which was still in pain. But he finally decided to clean up.

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Daryl ran through the path under the hill. Snow was still piled up on the left and right sides of the road, although it no longer covered the surrounding trees. 

He chose to move his body and inhale the cold air around the mansion just to refresh his slightly disturbed mind after the conversation last night when Nania was drunk.

Plus, the sky also shines brighter than the previous days which signals the weather heading in a more normal direction.

He stopped at the side of the cliff and gazed towards the front where the trees from the pine forest that were mostly still seemed covered in snow.

His mind is now filled with many things, and is now and is trying to understand something.

How her life changed after she met Nania and married her, but her habits still remain the same, perhaps even more so than before.

He could not let anything that was nearby just like that. Everything that has become his will be taken care of with all his heart, as well as the people around him.

Daryl knows that the world will not always be okay, so he will make sure everything goes well. And for Nania, there was a lot she had to do considering what the woman had been through all this time.

Daryl has never had a relationship like this before, even women who have stopped just for fun. 

Accompanying him through the moments after adolescence until finally he finished his education in Moscow and returned to his mother's country to continue the family business. 

Which then brings him back to what he calls a painful return, having to accept the fact that his chance to have his first love is indeed completely dashed when Amara is really paired with Galang.

But the girl he met in the shop owned by the child connecting from his older sister gave another nuance. When in an instant he was able to divert the entire world of Daryl which was originally filled with Amara to become just a Nania. And it's real.

Of course, after himself convinced that what he felt for Nania was not just an escape from the heartbreak of the marriage of Amara and Galang alone. Except for the true taste.

Although interspersed with the presence of another woman named Bella who even had time to become her bedmate when she felt that she could be rejected by Nania, but once there was a chance, she was finally able to get it too, right?

And this is what he never had in his entire life. This kind of feeling, and what he had right now was the reason he was being so hard and curbing the woman, that he did not have the slightest gap to leave.

The fear of loss and fear that something out there will affect her will cause her to lose her attention makes her create clear boundaries for Nania.

Daryl probably has everything, and he's capable of anything more than anyone. He was born into a family that never experienced difficulties like most people. He just needs to snap a finger and whatever he wants will soon be in possession.

But there is another side to him that makes him feel that he has nothing. Especially since there was a lack that no one knew about other than her twin brother. Which after their marriage took place, made Daryl feel like he lost half his soul.

Darren, who had been with her since childhood, took care of her every day and made sure she was okay, suddenly left because she already had someone else. But Nania quickly filled the loss even though they never thought at first.

And from then on, Daryl felt so attached to her that he couldn't imagine what would happen if they weren't together. 

Nania took care of it, and made sure everything she had was okay. What if he knows someone else? Or hanging out with a lot of people. Will he remain his Nani? The woman he loved most besides his mother.

But ... After hearing her complaint last night when she was drunk, made Daryl think again.

Is he too hard? Is he too tight? Has he deprived her of her freedom by restricting her activities?

But Daryl doesn't know any other way. All she knew was that it was her way of keeping Nania with him, and maybe it was her way of loving that no one would understand. Even Nania herself.

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"Grigori?" Nania came down from her room on the second floor. Find the housekeeper and the butler who is watching the employees do their duties.

"Yes Ma'am?" The man walked closer.

Nania was stunned for a moment. What language should I use to talk to him? Because ever since they arrived at the mansion Daryl never let him talk to anyone.

But at once she remembered that her husband had said that some of the workers in this house could speak Indonesian.

"Daryl .. Where is it?" Then Nania asked. 

"Oh, Mr. Daryl is running in the morning, ma'am. It may be coming back soon." replied the man eloquently. Makes Nania feel amazed at what she hears.

"Mh …."

"You want something? Or do I want to have breakfast now?" tawang Grigori to him.

"Oh .. later."

"Do you want to make milk tea? While waiting, maybe?" said the man again who caught Nania's attention.

"May there be." He also answered.

"Well, you can wait in the living room or anywhere. I'll bring it." 

"okay."

Grigori rushed to the pantry.

"For a long time I felt like a prisoner." Nania muttered as she was already on the front porch. 

Sitting on the chair staring at Andrei, whom he recognized as the driver was also pacing around near the gate.

"You'll be cold if you're here, ma'am." Then Grigori appeared shortly afterwards. 

Take a cup of his homemade milk tea as Daryl had told him at the beginning. Then she handed over the coat to Nania to wear.

"My husband where the hell is he running? It's not cold so early in the morning where there's still snow?" He put on the coat and sat down on the park chair and received his milk teas.

"Maybe down, then round the hill until later back from the front lane." Grigori.

"Much far?"

"Indeed, Mr. Daryl's running route was like that."

"Did you run away often?" Nania blew the surface of the steaming cup then sipped the contents a little.

"Not the route? Feels a long time?" Nania asked again the man who was standing not far from her when boredom started to hit.

"Enough to make Mr. Daryl's class man exhausted, ma'am." replied Grigori again.

"Oh .. must be a long time." Then the woman put her back on the head of the chair.

For minutes he waited on the front porch to finish his hot milk tea while watching the employees who cleared the snow in the yard.

Even the guard pacing in front did not escape his attention. After about an hour, Andrei opened the gate and a figure he recognized as Daryl appeared.

The man was wearing joggerpants and a black hoodie seemed to run towards him.

"What are you doing here? It's still cold!" The man removed the airpods from his ears.

"Wait for you, what else?" Nania rise.

"No need, I'm just jogging." He lowered his headgear.

"And I don't know, where are you going?"

"Where am I going?" They walk into the house.

"Yes, you didn't say you were going?" nania protest.

"I'm just jogging, not going." Daryl answered with a slight laugh.

"Just stay out of the house, right?"

"So you were still sleeping, looking so good that I didn't have the heart to wake you up." He took off his clothes in the room.

"I'm taking a shower?" he continued, who immediately went into the bathroom.

How does it feel that there is less? Nania frowned. She was stunned when she found her husband's unusual attitude.

"Grigori gave you breakfast?" Daryl came out of the bathroom after no less than ten minutes of cleaning.

Then just by wearing a towel he sauntered towards the dressing room, followed by Nania who immediately chose clothes for him as usual.

"No, no shirt" said Daryl as she pulled a black shirt from the hanger.

"Why?"

"This is it, it's simpler and easier to use." He pulled a navy-colored long-sleeved plain sweatshirt that folded neatly in storage.

"Tables look good on you? Did I say?"

"Yeah, but those many buttons are really troublesome." Daryl was wearing all his clothes.

"But usually I am …."

"No!" The man cut his words. "I'd rather wear a shirt than a shirt. Easy and hassle-free!" he said firmly making Nania instantly silent.

Then the man closed his eyes for a moment. He forgot one thing.

"Hhh .. I just want to use a t-shirt, is that okay?" Then he returned to soften his voice.

"Mh …." Nania nodded her head.

"So, let's have breakfast? I was so hungry" he said, who then took Nania out of the room.

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That guy didn't talk too much today. Although he continued to give food to her, but remained more quiet than usual.

"You ... was it a long jog?" Nania started the conversation. It feels annoying if they usually talk about a lot of things but only this time they are both silent.

"Lumayan. Down the hill keep running around the street here." Daryl answered.

"Not cold? there's still plenty of snow."

"A little bit, but I'm used to it. It's not a big deal for me." Daryl smiled, and then he fed her.

Nania was silent.

"Why? The food's not good?" Daryl realized that.

"I think I want to …."

"Do you want other food? Want what? Just tell me, Grigori will make it."

"Eh, yes. He made me milk tea, and it tasted good. Just like I like to make you." Nania continued the conversation.

"Oh yeah? That means it works great." Daryl continued his eating.

"Umm .. Today I want to go for a walk. It's been a few days at the bosen house too." Nania dared to speak. She wanted to know how her husband would react if he spoke so.

"okay." Daryl answered briefly, and made Nania feel distrustful of her hearing.

"What?"

"Okay, today we're going out. It's not snowing, so I think it's safe to get out of the house." The man finished his meal, then he smiled.

"Really?"

"Yes. Long time flying from Indonesia through Switzerland then here we just stay at home?" said Daryl who made a smile on Nania's lips appear.

"Are you happy?"

The woman nodded her head.

"Then I am happy too." He smiled like his wife.

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