The Sweetest Feeling's

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"Sirana is pregnant."  Nania starts a conversation when Daryl gets into bed.  

Again the man came home late when he was trying to finish his work on time.

"Yes I know." Daryl broke his wet brown hair.

"Do you know?"

"Yes. This morning Darren called and showed me the results of Kirana's test."

"So before you tell people, Darren told you that first?" Nania put her phone on the nightstand.

"Hm …." And the man replied with a murmur.

"Do you like that? Always tell important news before telling other family members?"

"It's often so."

"All the important things?"

"Yes, just the most important."

"Hmm .. If twins are that?"

"Sometimes it depends on the closeness of each. I've seen twins become hostile."

"Why could that be? Are they both small? What same?"

"No idea, maybe the wrong parenting? I don't know, twins are human too, right? It takes more patience to be able to apply some things."

"Hmm ... So it's not the same?"

"No."

"If we were going to have twins, wouldn't we?" Nania with her shadow.

"Don't know. Couldn't."

"But if twins are funny? See Anya's the same Zen?"

"Twin is funny, but not like Anya and Zen either, right?"

Nania laughs.

"Do you think they're allergic to it?" Nania.

"Allergy? Definitely virus? I'm not allergic."

"Why then would they come if they came?"

"I don't know, i'm just .. I don't know, they're annoying."

"Ngeselin-ngeselin is that your nephew knows too?"

"Yeah, I know. Just ... Why are there children like them in this world? Wonderful."

"Don't you? Yes, that's the proof?'

"Yes, it is." Then Daryl laughed. "Why are you talking about children? Listen Kirana's pregnant so you want to?" said later.

"Not really, just ordinary. I'll still be coming by the moon." Nania answered.

"Oh yeah?" The man laughed again. "Then what now? Your stomach still has heartburn and pain?"

"Udah no. Not as much blood as yesterday."

"Oh yeah? Is it done soon?"

"I don't know."

"Just last month wasn't just four days?" Daryl remembered a little.

"No, of course, too. There are three days, five days, seven days."

"Can it be?"

"Hu'um, he says it depends horm*n."

"Oh .. So women are complicated, right?"

"That's it."

"Yes, get to bed. Tomorrow I have to leave in the morning. You're not in school, are you?" Daryl put his head on the pillow.

"No. It's only four days a week." Nania did the same.

"Yes, I remember. You still need a heater for your stomach? If I need to, I'll get it." bargained Daryl before closing my eyes.

"No, it's better."

"All right then." Daryl patted his blanket.

"You don't want to eat first?" But Nania spoke again.

"No. Coincidentally, the excess staff overtime feeding rations. I eat instead of being thrown away."

"Good food?"

"Lumayan. But not as good as your cooking."

"Hmm ... tomorrow want me to make provisions?" tawar Nania's.

"No need. There will be Raka or Nindy. Pity me if I cancel. Their order was reduced by one day."

"Mmmm .. so sweet of you. So do you care about other people's efforts?" Nania tilted and then touched her husband's cheek.

"I'm so sweet, you don't know, do you?" Daryl with his slightly blushing cheeks.

Nania laughed looking at the man who was slightly misbehaved. Then she shifted so they got closer and reached out to hug her.

"Especially if you're not angry. It must be sweeter." The woman said.

"I'm not angry, just the way I talk is like this. I told you, right?"

"But his high tone is reduced? You also know that I hear people talking loudly and nervous."

"I always talk in a high tone, right? The feeling of being angry."

"That means that if you use that high note you're angry again, right?"

"Umm .. not really, it's just my habit."

"Can his habits be reduced?"

Daryl.

"Daddy?"

"Hm …."

"Can be reduced to screaming and high tones? I'm afraid you're angry."

"Malyshka, I told you …."

"Little less, sir." Nania hinted with her thumb and index finger which she brought a little closer.

"Mmm .. I'm not angry, didn't I say that?" Daryl almost whispered.

Nania laughed again.

"Well, are you laughing too? Then you know I'm not angry?"

"Hmm ... Will I try? Remind me that I'm yelling again."

The woman nodded her head.

"Now sleep Malyshka, do not torture me continue." Daryl hugged her back.

"What am I doing? Is that okay?" Nania frowned.

"It is precisely because of doing nothing, that it is excruciating."

"Hum?"

"Eragon is difficult to put to sleep when you wake up" said Daryl again who pressed the bottom of his stomach to Nania.

"Ish, you are!!" The woman almost retreated when she felt something stuck down there, but Daryl held her waist down.

"Eat him silence, and sleep."

"City …."

"Shut up, I'll shut up too." Daryl warned.

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"Today you're off, Nna?" Sofia poured her hot tea as usual.

"Yes Ma." And Nania got Daryl her breakfast.

"We go somewhere we want?" The in-laws offered.

"Where?"

"To the fabric center of Mama's subscription to find materials."

"What's it doing?"

"clothing."

"Dress?"

"Yes. Mama's got ideas for new clothes, pictures and all sorts of things already. What is the appropriate fabric like? Want to meet Mama?" say that woman again.

"Mm.m …." Then Nania turned to Daryl for approval.

"Why don't you just call the cloth seller here? Tell him to bring a sample of the cloth and all sorts of things. Why is it so hard to leave?" The man replied.

"Let's compare which is most appropriate. After all, the type of fabric is a lot. There are hundreds, maybe thousands. Where can the samples be brought here?"

"Can. Bring a little piece of each piece of cloth, and then mama's pick."

"Difficult Der. If we come there, we can immediately buy with the amount we need."

"From home can too, Mom."

"It's gonna be different."

"Ah, just tell me Mama wants to go out. Don't wear excuses to look at the fabric."

"Yes indeed. Aye, Pih?" Sofia asked for a plea to her husband.

"Yes." Yeah." Satria replied after sipping her warm tea.

"Bapies are gone too?" Daryl asked his father.

"No, today Papi's got a golfing appointment with Arfan."  Satria answered.

"And Papi will let Mama go alone?"

"No. There's Nania and the driver too."

"I mean, Papi let Mama go without Papi?" Daryl made his words clear.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why?"

"Yes your mom needs to go. It doesn't always have to be with Papi anyway, does it?"

"But you always be with her all the time!!"

"Not really. There are times when you have to let your wife go alone." said the father.

"Ah, not alone either. There is a driver. It used to be with Arfan." Sofia.

"That was it, honey."

"Now it's the same."

"Stttt!" Daryl paused the debate between his parents." Just invite Kak Dygta, Om Arfanya will play golf with Papi" he said again.

"Huh, you fuck! What's the difference between Nania and the prisoner? Going out for a while is not allowed even with Mama." Sofia glared, while her son stopped his meal.

"What …." Then Daryl turned to Nania who looked silent. And the woman went back to devouring her food when she finally made a decision when she saw him looking like he wanted to leave too.

"All right, just go there. But don't be weird" he said later.

"What weird? What is this abege?" Sofia answered.

"Hmm .. is yes. But if Nania wants to snack, Mama's buying it?" Daryl chuckles.

"That's what you are, young master! Who do you think your mother is? Besides, if Nania's only snack is milk tea, unlike Rania who once served her to buy a motorcycle."

"Goddess …." Daryl rolled his eyeballs.

"All right, I gotta go now." The man sipped his coffee and then got up and kissed his parents' hands.

"Go first, huh?" He said goodbye to Nania who followed him to the terrace.

The woman nodded her head as Daryl kissed her temple.

"Don't be naughty, okay?" Daryl chuckled then he sauntered towards his already shiny Rubicon.

"Darling, wait!" But Nania soon chased after her when she saw her husband's shoelaces come off.

"What else? Want me to get some pocket money?" Daryl stopped near his car.

"It." Nania squatted down then fixed the ties of her shoes.

"Ah, have I told you not to wear these shoes? The rope often comes off." Daryl grumbling.

"Udah, now it won't come off." Nania got up while patting her hands together.

"Relatedly? What about when I get out of work?" The man looked at both his feet.

"No way, this is a fast thing." Nania made sure the rope was firmly tied.

"alright. I'm leaving?" back again, and then he got into the car.

"Next don't snack on cactus huh, Malyshka? Or next time I won't let you go without me." He runs his car, then drives the vehicle out of the yard. And laughter came out of his mouth.

"Show, Honey? He did it again!" While Sofia and Satria are watching from inside the house.

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