The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Daryl and Arfan's Suspicion
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Sofia watched her son and daughter-in-law from behind the dining room window. Which every morning always seemed to have just come out of nowhere. In addition, according to security guards at their home, the two men always leave from 4.30 am and go home at 6.30 am.
"What are you looking at?" Satria looked in the same direction. And he also saw Daryl Mania who got off the car with a black crackle as usual.
"Where are they from this early in the morning? Kok tumben go. Mr. Nunu said it was dawn." Sofia frowned.
"really?"
"Yes. And it's been a week that no one has eaten here" she said.
"Isn't that so? Besides weekends, no one eats here." Satria.
"Ah, yes I forgot." Sofia laughed too. "Sometimes I miss them eating here again, instead of cooking and eating in their own homes. Especially Nania who likes to drink milk tea. He likes all the food we provide."
Satria touched his shoulder. Now it feels quite different. It's not like it used to be when her kids were still living in the same house. Especially after Nania decided to do household activities as usual at her home.
"It's okay. Households should be like that. They want to do a lot of things without our interference."
"I never interfere in their business." said Sofia.
"You know. I mean, they also want to live their own household without having anything to do with us. So let it be. What matters is that they're good."
"Yes, anyway. But I'm just lonely." The woman chuckled.
Then their attention shifts when Nania and Daryl step into the dining room. With a medium-sized crackle that Daryl then put on the dining table.
"Where are you from?" Sofia immediately asked.
"From the market." Nania answered.
"From market?!" The couple's husband and wife both looked up.
"Yes." Yeah."
"What off? Shopping?"
Nania nodded her head.
"Why shopping? Want an event? Want to celebrate your pregnancy? Why don't you ask Mima or the others? Go alone." Sofia reacted of course.
"Mom?" But Daryl stopped him immediately.
"Here you guys want to hold an event, but don't tell. How's concept?"
"No, Mom!" said Daryl again who opened the package he carried in front of his parents.
"What's that?" Sofia asked again.
"Market exposure." And Daryl immediately devoured a klepon whose packaging he had opened since from the market earlier.
The man chewed on the wet cake while watching his eyes, and he really lived his meal.
"Call?" Then Sofia checked the other contents.
Inside there are several other types of traditional food in different packaging. Wrapped with clear mica, or wrapped in banana leaves that look good.
"You deliberately went to the market early in the morning just to buy this?" ask the woman.
Nania nodded her head.
"It's not just that." Then Daryl said.
"What else?"
"I had breakfast at the market. Haha." The son laughed, then he went back to feeding his favorite wet cake and chewed it cheerfully.
"What?"
"Yes, every dawn he took a snack of yellow rice, Ma." Nania explained.
"Yellow rice?" Satria and Sofia together.
"Sit down too." Daryl laughed again.
The couple looked at each other.
"He was weird. Every dawn must go to the market for the same yellow rice snacks buy this." explained Nania again while laying her back on the back of the chair.
"Nwantedam?" Sofia. "So it still continues?"
Nania nodded again, and it made her two in-laws laugh.
"What a weird thing, time can get like that?" Satria even wiped the wet corners of her eyes because she laughed too hard.
"I don't know. It's freaky. Nania's pregnant but I'm feeling the symptoms?" Daryl answered.
"Yes maybe let you know the taste" said the mother who took one of the packages from inside the crackle.
"Sweet tasting?" Satria asked first.
"It looks like yes."
"Can you still? Didn't you forbid me to eat too sweet a meal?"
Sofia thought for a moment. "It seems that once this is okay." She brought the food in front of her husband.
"really?"
"Yes, eat it."
"See, Mama's not consistent." Daryl sneered, then he laughed when he saw his mother snorting.
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"Darling, are your thoughts the same as mine?" Dygta and Arfan are staring at the departure of Anandita who was picked up by Regan.
The man arrived at eight in the morning on the pretext of picking up their daughter because it was time to go to Nania Reading House on the weekend as usual.
"Yes. It seems so." Arfan also said.
"Usually he brought Ann from the mansion huh? But why is today deliberately turning the direction here, when it is further."
Arfan glanced at his wife.
"Why does my mind say they have a relationship? Ahahaha." Dygta laughed, while the man snorted.
"Be careful if you do, I'll teach the boy a lesson." He snarled, then sauntered inside while making a phone call.
"Eh, but Regan said she had to deliver books from the printing press around here. So maybe that's what made him think of all of you picking up Ann?" And Dygta immediately followed him inside.
"Hmm .. don't know either."
"Yes, maybe, right?"
Arfan just glanced. "Hallo?" Then he spoke when the call was connected.
"You haven't given me a report this week. How's it?" He walked towards the back of the house with a cell phone stuck to his ear.
"Father, sir." Piere gave an answer.
"Where what? You didn't find any awkwardness?" He stopped near the fence.
"They seem normal, sir. As I always received from the field."
"But today's events make me suspicious."
"I'll assign another one soon, sir?'
"I leave this duty to you only in order to be sure of his condition. But why is it safe? How are you this?"
"That's what I received from the field man, sir." Piere answered again.
"Let's see, from tomorrow you're watching Ann. Don't tell your men. They don't work" Arfan said without waiting for an explanation.
"But Sir?"
"Your priority is to keep an eye on Ann from tomorrow. No more offers. Should I step in by myself? Then what's the point of you being my trust?" Arfan put a little pressure on Piere. So that one of his subordinates fell silent.
"Piere?" call him when he doesn't hear the answer from across.
"Yes sir?"
"You hear no?" she asked, still in the same voice.
"Yes, Sir. I understand." Then Piere answered.
"good. Then do your job well. I want you to give me a report every afternoon or night about his progress. Especially Regan. I can't believe they're only up to that. What do you think I'm stupid? It's just, I don't have any proof."
Piere was silent again.
"I warn you once again. You have to keep an eye on them, especially Regan."
"Good, sir." And no other answer was heard except that.
And Arfan immediately turned off the connection after he felt if the conversation was enough.
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