The Sweetes Feeling 2's
About Someone

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Nania squinted her eyes when from a distance she saw a familiar figure. And when leaning, then the car that Daryl was driving closer, the view was clear.

"Mother?" Nania muttered as she looked at the woman sitting at the bus stop.

"What?" Daryl responds to his murmur.

"Umm .. no." The woman shook her head while looking at the rearview mirror to convince the vision.

And sure enough, the woman in the brown dress was Mirna.

"You want to go straight home?" Daryl.

"Umm .. yes. I'm tired of it." Nania also answered.

"Wouldn't eat first?"

"Eat it at home, Dadd. I'm cooking."

"He's tired?"

"Yes, if you are home, tired can also immediately rest, right?"

"Hmm .. okay." And the man also drove his Rubicon faster towards home.

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"Hey, is the cook done?" Daryl got out of his room after cleaning himself up.

Nania looks surprised as she happens to be daydreaming when she recalls her mother whom she saw at the bus stop on their way home.

"Updid." Then he placed the plate that since a moment ago was in his grasp.

Daryl sat down in his chair and waited for the woman to prepare food for him.

A serving of rice with chunks of meat plus vegetables became their dinner menu that night, which Daryl immediately devoured with vigor.

"The factory man asked again, the bottle will be sent here or directly to the perfume filling?" The man started a conversation.

"Take it straight, let's not go back and forth. Just send me the label I made." Nania responded.

"Is not the label already there? Why not just wear that one?"

"This is a limited edition, Dadd. So there has to be a difference. Moreover, the target market is college children, so the packaging must be more striking let them be interested."

Arches appear on Daryl's lips after hearing the words of his wife.

"What smile? Don't think nes*m huh? We'll talk perfume bottles again." Nania pointed the spoon towards her husband.

"Ish, why do you think that?"

"Finally if you are silent but smiley, you must think mes*m-mes*m."

"No!" sergeant Daryl who feeds a spoon from the contents of his plate, then chews quickly.

"Keep what?"

"Your father was there for the sale of our products, making me feel very proud" he said, then he gulped his water down the toilet 

"Ah, that's normal. I'll imitate you." Nania with an expression that made Daryl laugh.

"Eat again?" tawar Nania after seeing her husband's plate empty.

"No, I'm full." But the man refused.

"A new meal is a little full?"

"So enough for me. Don't eat too much especially it's been this night" said Daryl who again sipped drinking water that he poured himself.

"Oh yes, it's not good to be asleep soon."

"Hm …."

Then the woman hastily stopped her eating.

"Lho, why are you in such a hurry? Is it full already? You ate a little?"

"You're a malem, you said …."

"That's me, if you still want to eat, eat."

"Well, why should that be?"

"Yes, eat a lot, Malyshka."

"If dinner is mostly later I'm fat."

"Not going to."

"I actually read it on the internet."

"Hmm .. but good too, you'll get stronger."

"strong?"

"Yes, if I wrestle." The man rested his back on the back of the chair.

"Did you?"

Then he looked at Nania while raising his eyebrows.

"Start …." The woman muttered because she understood the meaning of her husband's words.

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"Not sleeping, Gan?" The mother came to Regan who was still on the porch behind her house.

He was still lying on the recliner while looking at the dimly lit patio ceiling.

"Not sleepy, Mom." Regan got up and changed her position to sit down.

"Your job is relaxed today? Tumben's home yet?" The woman sat not far from him.

"Yes Mom. Just dropping off his nephew, Mr. Daryl."

"Pak Daryl's nephew?"

"They are Mr. Arfan and Bu Dygta." He nodded his head.

"Which one? Amara?"

"No. The twins."

"Amara's sisters aren't all twins?"

Regan chuckled softly. "I mean one of them. Anandita."

"Oh that one."

Regan nodded again.

"Not really, Mom. Only when necessary."

"Yes .. but double-double."

"Mom knows already."

"really. But I'm a little worried."

"Worry about what?" Regan frowned.

"Worry that your busy life like this will make you not have a good personal life."

"meaning?"

"Well, how old are you now?"

"What do you want to talk about exactly?" He began to suspect.

"No, it's just that your peers are married." 

"Continue?"

"But you're still like this?"

Regan then laughed. "I'm guessing you're going to say that" she said.

"Well, is it wrong?"

"No, Ma. But the timing is not right."

"Why not right?"

"Yes Mom talks to singles like me. Obviously won't get a definite answer."

"Eat him find a soul mate, Gan. Don't keep working."

"Work is important, Mom. Let his soul mate not the lyrics of others."

"But soul mate is also important so that the results of your work have benefits."

"But if the work is mediocre, the results will be ordinary as well. And that will not be enough to live today. Especially if you have a family."

"But remember, not all women look at work."

"Masa? Still, if we cannot produce more, there will be many demands from women. Because work alone is not enough, but it must be able to guarantee life in the future."

"Huh, is it difficult to talk to people who have been exposed to crazy work Nikolai Group?"

"It's not workaholic, ma'am. Professional and rational. Everything must be well calculated. And the consequences of entering Nikolai Group yes it is. It should take work first rather than personal matters. Everyone knows that too."

"Yes yes, but don't forget yourself too, Gan. Because what needs to be taken care of is not just your boss, but your life as well."

"Yes Ma'am, so Regan took a day off every Sunday and turned off all communication devices, deliberately so that the maximum rest time."

"Yes, don't miss it too to find a mate."

"Ck! The soul mate Mother thinks of?"

"Yes moreover? You're old enough and you should have thought about it, right?"

"Not yet ah .. still lazy."

"Lazy or haven't moved on?"

"I mean Mom?" Regan frowned again.

"Still thinking about the ex is okay, but having to find someone else to start a new life."

"Ish, I know you so well."

"But if you want to reverse it again is also okay, maybe he is still waiting?"

"What?"

The mother smiled.

"What do you really want to talk about? Frankly, don't go around in circles to discuss the problem of a soul mate, ex, or move on."

The woman smiled. "Last noon I met Mia on the street" she said later.

"Hmm .. fast. Suspicious of a conspiracy?" Regan mutters.

"Eh, haphazardly!"

"Keep what do you mean, Mom said that?"

"Nothing, I just want to say it."

"Ah, what's wrong." The man got up from his seat and intended to go inside the house when his mother spoke again.

"He's still alone" he continued, stopping Regan's steps.

"What does this have to do with me?" He also turned around.

"Who knows you want …."

"No! He who chose to leave because he did not want to accompany me to live this one life process. He also said he could not stand the days with me. And that was when I wasn't really with Mr. Daryl. Especially now that I actually got into the staff circle. And I know for myself how my day is."

"Yes .. but who knows now that Mia understands, and understands what you're doing?"

"Mia is still Mia, Mom. He'll only understand what he wants."

"But Regan, aren't you willing to try one more time? Maybe he was still unstable at the time?"

Regan was silent for a moment.

"Mom don't think it's wrong to try …."

"Did she ask you to tell me this?" The man then asked.

"What's? No. gabe. Mom just …."

"Don't lie. Just met again after so long, but you've been talking to me? Suspicious."

"What are you talking about? Don't be so reckless!"

"I'm Daryl Stanislav's assistant, ma'am. At first glance, you can guess what might happen before you say something like that. And usually my guess is right."

"Mh …."

"If you see each other again, tell Mia .. I hope she's always happy" she said, then she actually went inside the house.

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