The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Liver Problems

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"Ann, what the hell are you doing? What's the problem with not looking happy today?" Regan finally asked after they had been silent for quite a while.

The trip to the reading house did feel quite slow because congestion began to occur on several main roads of the capital, where several crowded centers are located.

"I'm bete again!" Anandita answered.

His face looked sour and he really looked displeased.

"Yes why? I was confused because it was like I had it wrong. Or are you like this?" Regan stopped her car when the traffic light turned red.

Ish, you insensitive guy! He murmured in his heart.

"Ann?"

"What?" The girl snaps.

"Duh? Calm down. Why are you so angry?" Regan turned her head and looked at her with a strange look.

"So .. is Aunt Nna's friend Mahira?" Anandita finally asked a question.

"Yes." Yeah."

"And Om from the morning did he work with her?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Om also pick him up when he left?"

"Yes too. Coincidentally from the warehouse I passed to his home area, so …."

"Om take Mahira to his house? Even take me home never!" The girl whines.

"Lho's? No, that's not what it means. We met at the densification near his house and …."

"Are you making that appointment?"

"Yes." Yeah." Regan asked again.

"Cityaaaaaa …. Om cruel! We've never made a deal before, but just as Aunt Nna has made a deal!"

"Anandita! What's the matter with you?"

"Om not fair, but usually I used to. But after knowing another girl, it changes. I don't like it!" The girl crossed her arms, while Regan frowned.

"Om dating Mahira?" Anandita leaned her body towards the man.

"N-no." Which made Regan retreat until she was stuck in the corner with her back completely docked to the car seat.

"Keep why can deket terribly same Mahira?"

"I'm not close to Mahira, just running errands."

"What duty?"

"Duty from Mr. Daryl."

"Yes, what kind of task?" Anandita kept asking.

"Tasks ... take perfume for sale Nania."

Anandita squinted her eyes. She seemed to be investigating something, while Regan looked at her in a slight panic.

"So not dating?" The girl asked again.

"No."

"Tell?"

"really. I'm single, you know?"

Anandita then returned to her original position.

"Huh, that's weird." Regan did the same thing, and she drove back to her car when the lights turned green.

"Good, keep the singles status!" said Anandita who made Regan look back.

"meaning?"

Anandita did not answer.

"Wait, why am I explaining this as if you're someone important to me? It's personal, is it up to me dong?"

Yeah, why am I? Inner Anandita. "Belgium ... Anyway Om should stay in the singles until later!" said the girl with a slight stomp on both her legs.

"Hey, Anandita!!" call Regan when that girl who's acting a little weird today.

"Near by, Om." Then Anandita opened her voice.

"What?"

"House of reading is near." Anandita pointed towards the front where an archway towards the Nania Reading House was located.

And Regan immediately turned the car around until they finally arrived at the place.

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Daryl sat down behind Nania. The sunglasses were already perched at the base of his nose, protecting the sun's light which was quite blazing that afternoon.

His face was already flushed red, and sweat seemed palpable on his forehead and temples, and the water inside the tumbler was even about to run out.

"Daddy, if you want you can go home." Nania realized this.

He had just finished serving a buyer that day was indeed quite a lot. 

"No, I'm fine." Daryl answered.

"But you're kind of hot." Nania laughed as she pulled some tissue from her place, then dried the sweat on her husband's face.

"Are you not?"

"Highness, but it's normal."

"Hm …." Daryl mutters.

"You want some juice? I buy it, huh?" tawar Nania then, who moved from her place to the outside of the stand.

"I'm coming along." Daryl got up and followed him.

"How's your talk?" They turned to Mahira who returned the arrival of the buyer.

"Let's go, Mahira can too."

"He won't have any trouble?"

"No, it's easy. It's only one price and it doesn't have to cost a lot of things." Both of them walked towards the food stand.

"What's the origin don't milk tea." Daryl answered.

"Why?"

"Every day I see you drinking it, so it's getting bored."

"Did you?"

"It looks like fruit juice would be excellent."

"Yes, I asked him what juice he wanted?"

"Anything is."

"Nanas juice?"

"No, it must be sour."

"Mango juice?"

"At home mom often."

"Sir-sac juice?"

"The seed likes to get carried away."

"Red guava juice?"

"I don't like it."

"Keep what? He said it was up to him!" Nania growled.

But the man grinned when he saw the familiar fruit.

"Look off with a smile?"

"Eragon fruit is there?" She asked.

"What?"

"Eee .. I mean, dragon fruit." Daryl laughs.

Nania rolled her eyeballs, yet she immediately asked the merchant who was her classmate.

"A dragon is there?"

The hooded girl was stunned after listening to their conversation.

"Hey, Lisa!! Is there dragon fruit juice?" repeat Nania while waving her hand.

"Eee .. no. You want red, yellow, white what's purple?" 

"Well, there's a macem-macem?"

"That's it."

"Dadd, which one do you want?" Now Nania asked her husband.

"Where is the same." The man replied.

"Red, Lia." Nania returns to her classmate.

"I don't think he speaks Indonesian?" Lia muttered softly.

"He knows here?" Nania answered.

"But Kayak is not here."

The woman snorted. "Cepet make juice, don't look at my husband. You will fall in love" he said in a riled tone.

"I don't like bule. He likes Korean opa-opa." Lia answered Nania's words.

"As far as you are, Lia."

His classmates laughed.

"Mlyshka, haven't you?" daryl's protest left alone outside the stand.

"Attent." And Nania stuck her head out from behind the blocking banner while receiving the two cups of cold drink.

"It." Then he handed one of them to Daryl.

"Eh, let's look over there, it looks like it's crowded." Daryl pulled Nania deeper when he saw the crowd on the other side.

"Eh but I'm selling again." Nania walked up to follow him.

"There's Mahira …."

"But right?"

"You said selling perfume was easy. Just one price and not having to prepare much."

"Yes, but …."

"I've never been to a place like this. And it looks like it's exciting here."

"Did you?"

"Like that market at the time?" Daryl laughed, and he continued to draw Naia even deeper.

"Well, you .. Can't get him, can't you? There's a handler." Dirga patted Mahendra's shoulder as the friend followed Nania and Daryl with a glance.

"I told you not to try either."

"What the hell are you, Dirga?" Then Mahendra brushed off his friend's hand with annoyance.

"If you think this is the way, you'll be deliberately hurting yourself, Mahen."

"Ah, you're a lot of talk!" The man turned in the other direction.

"Eh, did you say you wanted a patrol? Mahen?"

"Lu aja ah."

"It's another rame, pea! There must be security."

"Others are there, I have a lot to do." Mahendra's away.

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