The Sweetes Feeling 2's
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"Om going in first?" Anandita turned her body around and spoke as Regan was about to return to her car.

And Arfan Sanjaya's house became the final destination on his assignment almost that afternoon to deliver his second daughter. 

"What?"

"I said Om would go in first? Take a break for a second?" tawar Anandita secatlra blatantly.

"No, I have to go back to FSH. Mr. Daryl must need me." Regan answered.

"Ooo .. Kirain is not back there." The girl nodded her head.

"Where am I going to work there?" They stand facing each other. Regan in the yard while Anandita in front of the terrace. Both are about a meter away.

"Om officially his assistant, Om Der?" And Anandita kept asking questions just to increase the time together. 

"Looks yeah. As soon as I'm pulled out of base, this is my job."

"Again a driver too?"

"Isn't the assistant everything? Driver, secretary, right hand. And sometimes a baby sitter too."

"Much work?"

"His name is also an assistant. And I think Mr Arfan used to be?"

"Well, Papa was a baby sitter? It's not possible." Anandita laughed quite loudly.

"It's not the baby sitter literally, Ann."

"Keep what?"

While Regan only looked at him in this close distance. That is, they are sometimes quite close and often together even though they just go to RUMAH BACA NANIA, but this time it feels more personal.

Maybe because it has nothing to do with reading house affairs or anything other than taking you home.

"Keep the children of superiors so that they do not commit bad or harmful acts, and the rest settle family affairs."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"So the job is double-double?"

"really. And the risk is also double."

"Seriously?"

"Yes. If you make a mistake or for example an accident, the first person to be blamed is of course us."

"Kayak ngasuh TK's son only." Anandita murmuring.

"It's more than a TK kid. Because the heir is a very big responsibility if his supervision is left to us. Including escort for the wife of the superior."

"Ah, heavy."

"Indeed. So I hope you don't do anything, Ann. Because the risk is great for my partner."

"Oh, I'm not the one looking after me. So there's no way anyone's gonna get punished if I'm okay?"

"You just don't know."

"Is that it?"

"Hm …." Regan nodded her head.

"Who is taking care of him? Om yes? But is it Om's job for Om Der?" The girl pointed the tip of her index finger at Regan.

"No. My colleague."

"But I don't know?"

"don't know? Means Mr. Arfan does work so neatly that his son just doesn't know about it."

"Any secret intelligence?"

"Indeed. You don't know if your papa is the intelligence of Nikolai Group?" Regan laughs.

"What time?"

"Seriously."

"Papa's really busy? Ngurusin resort same hotel plus among children also nemenin Mommy aja already bothered like it? Ita time plus intel hadi too. Who is it?"

The man then smiled. "All right, don't discuss it. Let's just say it's a hoax."

"Where is Arfan Sanjaya like that? His own work is as mountainous as it is. I won't be able to do anything else."

"Yeah it is." Regan nodded her head while laughing.

Then a white car entered the yard, which Anandita recognized as his mother's car.

"You just got home?" The woman got off as soon as the driver opened the door. Two of his domestic assistants followed.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why is Regan here? Where's papa?" Dygta walked over and looked at Regan who was standing in front of her daughter.

"I happened to go through Ann's school to pick up Nania, Mom." Regan answered immediately.

"Ooo …." And Dygta nodded. "Why hasn't he arrived yet?" Then he turned to his daughter who looked at home outside even though the weather on almost the afternoon was quite hot.

"hasn't. From there no one came out of the house, but usually we like there is a security guard if I have not returned." Anandita answered the origin.

"Absolutely you!"

Then the girl laughed while closing her mouth.

"Mommy thought it had arrived, because it also said it was finished and wanted to go home immediately" said Dygta who then asked the driver and household assistant to drop groceries from his car.

"Umm ... Then I say goodbye, Mom? I have to go back to FSH. Mr. Daryl's been waiting." Regan interrupts the conversation between mother and child.

Lucky he had a job reason so it does not have to linger there and maybe meet with Arfan Sanjaya. It can die of lice if it happens.

"Oo, okay. Thanks for dropping Ann off, Regan?" Dygta responded to the assistant's remarks from his sister.

"Yes Mom. Its alright. It was just a coincidence passing by." he said, despite what he said there was a bit of a lie. "Pamit Ma'am?" said Regan again who then immediately sauntered towards his car after getting answers from Dygta and Anandia.

"Help with the groceries, Ann. Don't daydream!" the voice of the woman spoke to her daughter.

"Gee! There's Mr. Ahmad with this Leni." And the girl answered.

"Yes a little help what's wrong? You want to go into the house too, right?" Dygta.

"Okay, I'm tired!" But Anandita avoided it.

"Capek what? Just school and studying tired?"

"Sweetie, Mom" said the girl who immediately ran into the house and immediately darted into her room on the second floor.

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"Daddy?"

"Yes, Baby?"

"Today the teacher twice came late. So I came home late too." Nania was already lying on top of the bed while Daryl just came out of the bathroom.

"really?" The man was even still messing with his wet hair.

"Yes. Waiting for a long time." Then Nania got up along with her husband who was sitting on the side of the bed.

"What do you do while you wait?" The man handed her a towel asking Nania to dry her hair.

"Nothing. Just talking to Mahira in the park."

"Ah, less work."

"Emang."

"Other times if the lecturer just came to FSH for a long time. There's a lot of work." Daryl raised his head as Nania combed her already elongated hair.

"What work?"

"Company me."

"But not nemenin. Will you even work?"

"That means. Haha." And Daryl laughed.

"The work is not complicated dong? It's getting late."

"Indeed."

"Eat him."

Then Daryl retreated and went up to the bed.

"Your hair is long, Dadd." And Nania still touches her husband's brown hair.

"true."

"Don't want to be shaved? It's gondrong."

"Good, let it be tied."

"Dikuncir means?" Nania laughed as she shifted backwards as the man continued forward and shut her body down.

"May, just don't wear ribbons."

Nania laughed again. "But I think the ribbon is good too. Especially the one that is pink. One here, one here, and one here." She pointed a few dots at her husband's head.

"Is that?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is the ribbon there?" Daryl stopped when he was already beating Nania.

"No. I'll buy it tomorrow." And she was silent when Daryl started touching her body.

Tonight will surely be hot again like the nights before.

"Well, it'll be locked tomorrow."

Nania nodded her head.

"Are you not going to cut your hair?"

"It doesn't seem to."

"Later gondrong, Dadd."

"It's okay, so you can hold on." The man brought his face closer to Nania.

"What's the handle on?" 

"Well, remember, you usually hold on to what we're doing?" They scan each other's faces.

"What's the first?" And a smile rose at the corner of Nania's lips. Before Daryl finally silenced her with a fondling. Which soon continues into a heated tussle that obscures both of their common sense.

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