The Sweetes Feeling 2's

The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Pick up Nania


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Regan gulped down the canned drink she opened just a moment ago. The time has shown at 2 pm and the school gate is not yet open. Meanwhile, Nania had just sent a message if her last lecture hour of the day was pushed back for an hour because the lecturer was not present on time.


But after a few minutes the gate slowly opened and one by one the students came out because it was time to go home.


And the green-colored motor that he recognized as Arkhan's was calling to break up the crowd in front of the gate. But the young man did not shake his twin as usual.


Arkhan seemed to chat for a while with some other friends who also use the motorbike, then immediately left.


Regan seemed to notice until Arfan Sanjaya's first son disappeared among other vehicles on the highway.


Then after a few minutes he returned his attention to the ferocity when at the same time Anandita also appeared with some of his friends.


The girl appears to be playing on a cell phone and occasionally making phone calls as Regan watches.


Why should I care, while all this time not caring?


Why should I be bothered with his different attitude when all this time he was ordinary? Inner monologues.


But the physical is not in line with the mind and Regan decided to just get out of his car, then immediately approached Anandita.


And the girl looked up when Regan arrived in front of her, even though she was just standing in silence.


"Umm ... Om Regan what's going on here? Just did I call Papa when I sent someone directly? Gercep greatly?" said Anandita who turned off the phone.


"Why don't you go home with Arkhan?" The man asked back.


"Arkhan's not coming home, but he's working on his mutual group." Anandita answered.


"Keep you?"


"I ... Wait for ojol."


"Where are you going?"


"Go home, where else?"


"Don't join the group work with Arkhan?" Regan kept asking.


"No, the class is different."


"really?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Have you got the online ojek?" Regan asked again.


"Not yet, just want an order."


"You said wait for ojol?"


"Mh …."


"Why not ask the driver from the house to pick up, or Mr Arfan?"


"Papa again there's a meeting with the hotel people, the driver again nganter mommy same mbak monthly shopping."


"Do you have only one driver?"


"Yes, if five is impossible I want to order ojol." Anandita answered haphazardly.


"Aleven Arfan Sanjaya has only one driver? It's so weird." Regan then muttered, but Anandita could still hear him clearly.


"Intentionally let his wife's children not go out often."


"Hm …." The man muttered.


"Keep more what's going on here? New time to call papa have sent Om here? Could you tell that anyway? Is your work different, Om?" The girl then asked.


"I just happened to be passing by, picking up Nania." Regan has a good reason even though she doesn't know why she decided to stop in front of the school when she received a message from Daryl about Nania coming home late.


"Ooh ... Why stop here? Not to pick up Aunt Nna."


"I saw Arkhan go and you alone. After all Nania was late to go home today because her lecturer had pushed back the schedule." replied the man again.


"Ooo …." Anandita nodded her head.


"You want to come home? But I have to pick up Nania first, then drive you home." Finally the sentence was also thrown from Regan's mouth.


"Hum?"


"That's also if you want to, if you don't want to …."


"Emang can? Would you like to pick up Aunt Nna?"


"Who forbids it? Mr Daryl? It can't be. It's a coincidence anyway."


"Mh …." Suddenly the girl recalled her frustration back to Regan. Moreover, the name Mahira became the main cause. But he also felt curious about it, because it had made him feel annoyed half to death with unclear reasons.


"If you want to come, hurry up. But if you don't want to …."


"Follow." Then Anandita immediately preceded him walking towards the car.


Their journey to the Nania campus was silent. No conversation, no chatter as it usually happens. And it again invites questions in Regan's mind because it's not like this that usually happens.


He had been listening to Anandita's babble since he first drove her to the reading house. Although he had felt a little shy, but it was better than being silenced like yesterday.


"Have you told Mr Arfan that you're coming home with me now?" Regan started the conversation.


"Udah in chat." And Anandita answered without turning her attention away from her phone.


"Your father answered?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"No. Just say be careful."


Tumbens. Inner Regan then she fell silent again.


"Om pick up Aunt Nna every day?" Anandita asked.


"Not really. I'm leaving if Mr. Daryl can't get out or miss his job."


"Ohh .. so it's a bit rare also to the campus Aunt Nna?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Normally also met his friends Aunty Nna?" The girl started to find out.


"Whose friend? Your aunt doesn't have many friends." Regan tries to concentrate on the traffic, although in reality her mind is starting to divide.


"You don't know, the one who often meets them is Om." Anandita is a little bit insinuated.


"Hm .. Rarely either. Why should I meet too? It doesn't matter."


"It doesn't matter?" The girl turned to Regan who was driving her car.


"Yes." Yeah."


"So far from that time did Aunt Nna come home?" Soon Anandita finds out her target.


"Which one?"


"What says Aunt Nna, who is doing ospek's job?"


"Ooh .. Mahira?" The man looked at.


"Ish, why is his name called anyway?" The girl snorted annoyedly.


"Why indeed?"


"Om doing him a lot?"


"Not often, just twice as long as he's doing chores at Mr. Daryl's house. Besides I'm just following your Om's orders."


"Mh …."


"Why are you asking about that? I forgot it." Regan mutters.


Both corners of Anandita's lips were attracted to form a smile, and she suddenly felt relieved. And the girl stared at Regan for longer. Hearing that alone he felt happy, and his frustration evaporated out of nowhere.


Regan glanced at her as she felt she was being noticed, and both of her eyebrows clutched together forming a subtle frown on her forehead.


"Why?" Then he asked.


"Nothing. Hehe." Anandita chuckles.


The frown on Regan's forehead became deeper and he looked at the girl in astonishment.


Oh, why am I gaje so? This kind of horror can make a smile. Anandita's mind whispered and a smile grew on her face.


At least he knew that his uncle's assistant had nothing to do with a foreign girl who had made him feel jealous for a few days.


Of jealousy? Dih, not really! Inner again.


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"Well, are you coming with Regan?" Nania asked as she entered the car.


The school hours were over when they arrived at the school and waited only for a short while.


"So happened to meet Om Regan passing by." Anandita answered.


"Hm …." Nania glanced at her husband's assistant who started the engine.


"Where's arkhan?" He asked again.


"Group work."


"Nobody picked you up?"


"Nothing is."


"Your father?"


"For there is work."


"Ooo …." Nania nodded her head.


"Ann, you want to move to the back?" Regan interrupted the conversation before she drove off her car.


"No, responsibility." The girl answered.


"Really?"


"Yes. It was here too."


"Hmm .. okay." Then the man actually drove off his car, while Nania was silent watching the two people in front.


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