The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Nania's Will

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"Why are you quiet? Didn't you want to eat?" Daryl gulped down his water before he touched the pancake Nania had just made.

"I think I'd like to eat something else?" Nania pushed a plate containing two pancakes that were almost given honey on it.

"Eat what? Then why did you even make this? It's so weird." Daryl began to devour his food with a joyful expression, as usual.

"The pancakes are delicious, honey. As always, your food is always amazing." He praised.

"Ah, you like to overdo it. It's normal to do that, ahahaha." Nania laughs. Although this is not the first time the man praised, but it feels good also if what he made is always appreciated.

"I'm serious!" And Daryl ate it again with vigor.

"Only, it seems like these fruits should be added in order to taste fresher, and reduce the honey so that it is not too sweet."

Nania laughs.

"Fruits are great for you, baby." The man touched Nania's stomach and rubbed her gently.

"Ish, why are you so sweet? I'm becoming more and more dear." Which made Nania shift while embracing her arm, then she put her face on her husband's shoulder.

"really? Maybe because I'm sweet from there. Ahahaha." Then Daryl laughed while embracing his shoulder as well.

"Then if you don't want to eat this, what do you want? Do I need to have Mima make you another one?" asked the man after he ate his breakfast.

"No, don't be." Nania moved to clean the table.

"Lho's? Have you not eaten yet? How will you get involved later?"

"I don't want food." Nania put the pancake-filled plate into the refrigerator.

"Then what do you want?" Daryl followed her who cleared up a few things.

"I think I want a roasted chicken." The woman stopped for a moment.

"Burning chicken?" Daryl looked at his watch which showed it at 08:05 a.m.

"Hu'um." Nania nodded while pursing her mouth.

"Still in the morning, Malyshka. Where is the roast chicken so early? The restaurant is not open."

Nania shrugged her shoulders.

"Wait for me to ask Mima. Who knows if there are big houses." Daryl almost went out when Nania pulled her hand.

"No need to." Nania stops her steps, and the man returns.

"Then?"

"Let's go to mom's place, mumpung sunday night too?" nania said with sparkling eyes.

"Mother?"

"Yes, eat grilled chicken at Mom's house. If you can do it all." Nania with an idea that just flashed through her head.

"Huh?"

"Come, Daddy! You don't have any extra work, do you? Regan's not here, either, so we're going to Mom's!" Nania immediately pulled him outwards.

"But, Malyshka …."

And with a little coercion Nania finally managed to bring Daryl to Mirna's house. Which happened to be on that morning just got home from the market.

Seen from some of the crackle bags he was opening, the contents of which were materials for trading.

"Why are you here? From where?" The woman reacted.

"intentionally." Nania walked in haste and she immediately approached her mother.

"New mom from the market?" Then he asked.

"Yes. Just came. You alone?" Mirna glanced at Daryl who was walking slowly towards them, just staring as usual.

"From home." Nania laughed while covering her mouth with her hands.

"Willfully come this early or what?" Then Mirna asked.

"really?" Mirna went over a little, then she turned back to Nania.

The boy nodded his head and still laughed.

"Oh, the rooster ran out last night. This is Mom just about to rework it."

"Times?" Nania with a slightly disappointed look.

"Yes. Though yesterday morning cooking is quite a lot, but apparently our sales are crowded. Especially after there is food .. what food yesterday the day after that I forgot. He ate here while making a video, so it seems …."

"Food vloggers?" Nania kept up her mother's words.

"Yes, there he is. Food vloggers."

"Hm …."

"Yesterday Mom was almost overwhelmed serving buyers, but there were neighbors who helped. Finally can also complete all orders until the chicken is exhausted without remaining." Mirna told me interspersed with her carefree laugh.

"Mother until bad luck went to the market so soundly sleep. Because yesterday was busy, so …." The woman stopped to stare at her smiling daughter's face while listening to her tell a story.

"God! Mother had forgotten. Can you wait a minute? I'll clean the chicken first, after it's processed and then we make the roasted chicken huh?" In haste he did his job.

Mirna lifted the bag one by one to the wash while Nania and Daryl were still standing. Before the woman finally did something.

"Std. Daddy?" nania said to her husband.

"Hum? What's?" The man looked.

"Help Mother!" He half whispered.

"What?"

"Let's help Mom. You take the groceries up there, I help wash the chicken."

"Huh?"

"Help Mother!" nania said again as she grabbed one of the closest bags of crackles she could reach and took her to where Mirna was.

Daryl was stunned for a while, but then he did what Nania said after the woman gestured with a glance.

"I didn't sign for this." he murmured slowly, but he kept working on it.

"Aaaa .. no! You just stay there, don't help Mom! Stay there, Nna!" Several times Mirna refused but her son and daughter-in-law insisted on helping her.

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"Well .. this may not be as pervasive as usual, but believe me if fresh chicken combined with the right seasoning will produce a very good taste." A whole chicken he had specially prepared for Nania.

Previously cooked in a special concentrated seasoning, let stand for a while, then burned it as the child requested.

"Whoaaaaaaa!" Both of Nania's eyes were rounded and her hands clapped merrily. The look on his face was happy and he could not wait to enjoy it.

"The patch was deliberately made not too spicy, especially for you." A small bowl of sambal was also offered, which made Nania look even happier.

"And this, the default that Daryl washed and prepared for you too." Then one container of lettuce, sliced cucumber and green eggplant and basil became the last thing Mirna gave him so that the twinkle of pleasure looked so obvious.

"Look, cucumbers are just as small as this. You're the iris?" Nania pointed at the cucumber while looking at her husband's face.

"Yes, as you just heard." Daryl answered while shaking his shoulders and rolling his eyeballs.

"Such sweet, you wash it too?" ask the woman again, giggling as she imagined how her husband had done things he had never done.

"Of course, and this thing I separate from the stalk makes it easy to eat it. Hows it? Great am I?" Daryl was arrogant.

"Yes, yes you are great. I want to clean up for me." Nania responded by embracing the man's shoulders so that his cheeks seemed to be slightly blushing.

While Mirna just smiled staring at the interaction of her daughter-in-law.

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