The Sweetest Feeling's

Lonely

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"You're gonna say mom's with papi now?" They were ready and ready to go home.

"I think yes, faster is better, right?" Daryl restores her half wet hair and she puts on her suit again.

"No fluster?"

"I don't think so. Why why?"

"No why. It's just like an impromptu impact?" They got down from the room on the second floor after making sure everything was as neat as ever.

"Not impromptu either. Everyone should go and start their own lives, right?"

"Hmm .. yeah. But you know, if the big house is the second place that makes me feel at home after father's house."

"Times?" Daryl turned the door lock twice.

"Yes. I knew there were still old people there. I feel like I'm kayaking in my own house."

"We'll visit often when we move later." The man opens the car door for Nania.

"Yes, Mama Sama Papi must be visited often so as not to be lonely, right?"

"Yes. Maybe we stay every weekend like everyone else?" And lastly he made sure the seat belt was properly attached to Nania.

"That's so good!"

"yeah. Straight home?" daryl said before driving his car.

"Whoa, it's late afternoon. I'm a laper, curious Mama Mima this afternoon cook what?"

"Don't I ask you to cook so we can eat before we go home?" Car out of the yard.

"No, it will be longer. You like all kinds of things?" nania Cibir who made her husband laugh.

"When did you try it in the kitchen, it looks interesting?" The man with his imagination.

"I know why you insist on moving. Must be because of that, right?"

Daryl laughed again.

"Oh, don't you, most of the anu-anu?"

"Come on, my ears are itchy when you call what we're doing anu-anu." Daryl rubbed his ears.

"Why is that?"

"Call make love, or what?"

Nania laughs.

"Are you not?" Then Daryl asked.

"What about?"

"Think about ML."

"No."

"Times?" The car stopped in front of the post when the man who was in the afternoon came out.

"Maybe in a few days we'll move, I'll call you back." Then Daryl handed over the keys to the house along with two hundred thousand bills.

"Oh yes sir." The man replied.

"Titip house huh? Thank you." Thank you." He said, and they left immediately.

"Women don't think about ... you know .. intimacy?"

"No, why?" Nania answered immediately.

"What time?"

"Yes, unless I do it again."

"But why do you always get more excited when you do it?" The man said.

"Huh?"

"I mean you. Ahahaha." He almost accidentally discussed the events that had been with women before Nania.

"Gee!!" But the woman patted her arm hard.

"www!! Stop it! That's hurts!" protest the man.

"You want to talk about your ex-bobobo friend? Do they like it if ML again? Bella too, huh? Did he do me any better than me?" Nania inflamed.

"It's not so, honey. I mean …."

"Ish, bummer!!" Nania removed her seat belt link and leaned towards her husband.  Then he immediately bit the man's shoulder as hard as he could.

"www! Stop!!" Daryl slowed down his car when they were on the highway.

"You're really bummering!" The woman returned to her seat and then sat down.

"It has nothing to do with it!" Daryl grimaced as he rubbed his wife's bite marks.

"Ughh!! You must have done a lot of the same thing with them. Why, where, while I'm just an amateur who just found out about this problem." Nania's upset. She felt unaccepted when she remembered that she was not the only woman who slept with her husband.

"That was it, now it's not." Daryl answered carefully.

"It's just a drop, right? I'm not the only woman who sleeps with you, let alone the first. Huaoooooo!!!" Suddenly she was crying.

"Geez!!" Daryl then pulled the car over.

"Malysha!!" He tried to calm the woman.

"No way!! Why are you talking about that, I remember? You make me overthinking!!!" Nania rejected her husband.

"It's just a conversation. Why is this a big deal to you?"

"In my head a lot of shadows how you treat them fit again …." She remembers how int*m interacted with them, and Nania imagines that might be what Daryl did with his former bedmate.

"Cityaaaa …. Don't want!! You're evil!"

"No!! It's a different thing!"

"Tetep a title sleep together. It won't be far from that!!!" Nania hit Daryl's shoulder as she was about to hug him.

"Oh come on, it's over and I'm not doing it again right? It's just you, it's always you."

"Lied!! Proof you're dating Bella after my kiss on the beach?"

"I'm not dating Bella, it's just funn. Not seriously."

"But it …."

"Stopp!" Daryl half yelled at him and instantly made Nania speechless but with trembling lips.

"Stop!! You're going to make us fight because the problem isn't important. Everything that happens or I do before being with you is not important. Including my relationship with women. Whether it's Bella or who. It doesn't matter!" He held onto both of Nania's shoulders while softening the sound.

"Yes, I may be wrong for doing so, but none of them matter. That's why it's just fun. With you? Think about what the difference is!"

Nania looked at his face.

"I'm mary you, that's the different. And that means a lot to me."

The woman clenched her mouth tightly

"So stop complaining about anything before we're together. Okay?" he said again, then Nania nodded.

"Are we clear?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't what?"

"What's the matter about?"

"On you and the past .. uh."

"That's good. You promise?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"So, can we go home now?" Daryl put their safety belt back on, then started the car engine.

"Can." Nania nodded her head.

"Will not talk about it again?"

"No."

"Okay then." Then the car drove back home.

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"Darling, I think you're where." Satria found his wife on their back porch.

Look at the flowers along the area that began to bloom after the rainy season for the past few days. Making the broad page is now starting to color.

"Are you done?" Sofia took a sip of her almost cold tea.

"It has. Just check out Dimitri's work and it doesn't take long. Didn't I tell you?"

Sofia smiled, but she ended a heavy-sounding breath.

"What's wrong?" Satria sat beside him.

"Our kids are grown, baby." He started a conversation.

"Indeed. Aren't they married?" Satria chuckled a little.

"Yes. Did you ever think we'd make it this far? Meet, get married, have children and build a family this big?"

"Never. But this is what I want. Aren't you?"

"Did you joke? My dream is to have a family like this. Although I never imagined it would be this big, but everything was more than I asked God. Aren't we very lucky?"

"Yes, of course. But it is better to call it a gift. Because luck is just a little bit of what happens to us. The rest is because we deserve it."

Sofia looked at the face of the man she had been with for over thirty years.

"You know, I'm so happy living with you. A lot of things happened, whether it was bad or beautiful. But all I remember until now is happiness." Sofia recalled how far they had gone.

Satria nodded slowly. And he never tired of looking at the face of the woman who became his life friend.

"But lately something's been bothering me." Sofia continued.

"What?"

"Some times I've seen Daryl not be so kind to Nania. Before that he never was. Yes, he was a little tougher than his brothers and sometimes acted unusual, but his attitude wasn't as bad as his treatment of Nania."

"He screamed, at will, and sometimes I saw him as too domineering. Not to mention this morning, do you remember when Nania tied her shoelaces? And I think something's wrong with them."

"Did Nania ever complain to you?" Satria asked.

"Never, even talking is rare. You know for yourself he's a little closed? Unlike Rania who always says everything and often complains about Dimitri."

"Well, isn't everyone's personality different? And it is impossible to compare them." Satria.

"I'm not comparing. Just saying that Nania is not like Rania who likes to talk about things. Then I dare to say anything to him."

Satria.

"I'm just afraid if our son does something bad. Think about how depressed Nania was after being with Daryl?"

"Your mind is too far, honey. We don't know what's going on. Don't guess like that!"

Sofia pulled and exhaled slowly.

"If I ask Nania what happened is it worth it?" Then he asked for an opinion.

"I don't think so, because it's their domestic business. But if Nania is the one who's talking new, you can ask a lot of questions afterwards." Satria answered.

"Is that so?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ugh, it was this afternoon that I wanted to talk to them, but since you said so, that's it." Sofia leaned her back on the head of the chair.

"Don't be rash. Just because you want to know the truth makes you act like you shouldn't. As parents we just need to pray that only good things happen."

"Ah, if you don't have to tell me that, I understand."

"Just remind me, dear."

"And right now all I'm expecting is one."

"What's? Grandchildren?" 

"No. If so, but I don't expect to rush. Our grandchildren are already many from Dygta and Dimitri. Plus the great-grandson of Ara right? Although indirectly, but they are still members of our family as well. So for Daryl and Darren I'm pretty relaxed."

"Then what?"

"You know, Dygta went with her husband. Dimitri and Darren build their own family. And now there's Daryl in this house."

"Then?"

"I hope they won't leave this house. If I leave, I'll be very lonely."

"About that we can't interfere, right? What if Daryl wants to go? Is not every child who has been married free to make a decision?"

"Yes, but I don't feel like it."

"Rela is not willing it is common. Our son is clearly able to provide the proper shade for his wife. Different story if you can't."

"Hmm .. I know. I also heard their conversation a few nights ago."

"What conversation?"

"When Daryl asked Nania to move out, she got a house for them." Sofia recalled the conversation she heard the other day.

"Hmmm …."

"Don't know why I'm worried. Know this house will be abandoned by its inhabitants, and we'll come back alone."

"What's the problem? At first we're both, then once the kids grow up and have their own lives, then we'll finally be back together."

"And I'll be lonely again. Although Nania isn't as many as the others, but at least I know that there's someone in this house besides us."

"There I am, why do you feel lonely?"

"I mean a family member other than you." Sofia laughed as she rubbed her husband's chest.

"Ah, it's good you said lonely. Who did I build this family with? A ghost?"

Sofia immediately hugged him.

"I didn't say it on purpose, honey. I'm sorry!!"

"You're lonely? Who am I living with for thirty years? Who made you give birth to children? And who else am I looking for all the time? A hum?"

"Yes yes, I'm sorry." Sofia continued to laugh, while the two people in the doorway who had just arrived fell silent and looked at each other after listening to their conversation.

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