The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Rest

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"Nothing, Aunt Nna is resting!" Daryl was stranded on the lower staircase when Anya and Zenya almost went up to his room.

"I'm going upstairs, Om." Anya almost slipped but Daryl swiftly blocked her.

"Had Om said that Aunt Nna was on break. Can't be disturbed!" said Daryl again, who widened both his legs.

"Om yeah, I'd like to see Aunt Nna! Just a second, please!" The two children with their eyes were clear, hoping that the uncle would allow the two of them to ride.

"No!" But the man refused.

"Omm?"

"Not really!" And Daryl once again shook his head.

"Huh, even though I'm really kangen with Aunt Nna, want to meet." Zenya said, which made the man even more upset.

"Your mama is there, why go to Aunt Nna?"

"Udah said that Zen kangen Aunt Nna. Oh, deaf?" Anya answered.

"Hey, little boy! How dare you talk to someone older?" Daryl slightly rounded his eyes.

"Even the older ones who cheated on him anyway?" The little girl did not want to lose, then she gestured to her twin brother with a blink of an eye.

"Yes, Om Der Nyebelin. I want to see Aunt Nna I can't. Huh, you stingy!" And Zenya understood the signal.

They both know that the uncle is easily provoked by emotions, and this may benefit them both.

"What did you say?"

"Om Der stingy! He wants the same Aunt Nna himself doang, I can't." said Zenya again.

"Leave it, Aunt Nna is his wife Om. It's up to you."

"But my aunt is just like her. So don't dong." Zenya.

"Just boy. Om who married her when you guys want to be taken care of too? Rules where is that?"

"Yes my rules are the same Zen dong." The two children almost slipped back up the stairs when Daryl easily scooped up their little bodies.

"Oh can't! You guys won't be able to fool Om!" And the man carried the two together.

"Ommm!"

"Based on those cunning boys!" daryl said while bringing the two of them back to the mansion.

"Omm! Get off! I'm going to Aunt Nna!" Both of them shouted while struggling so as to make the attention of the people in the mansion switch.

"Om Der! Get down!"

"No way! Unless Mommy and Papi tie you up tight so as not to wander around Om's house again while Aunt Nna breaks!" He took her to the living room where the whole family was.

"What's this?" Sofia reacts.

"Sister, can you not if you take care of your son? Don't let them come to my house for a second. We just got home and Nania is exhausted." Daryl spoke to Dimitri.

"It's forbidden, is it hard?" The brother replied.

"I'm forbidden, but they won't listen!" Then he bowed his two nieces on the sofa near their parents.

"Nice, Zen?" Dimitri immediately asked for an explanation for his two children.

"I'm sorry, Papi. I just want to see Aunt Nna." Anya answered.

"Me too. I miss her!" Zenya.

"Don't you guys know that Aunt Nna just got home?" ask the man again.

"Know."

"Do you know that Aunt Nna is tired?"

Anya and Zenya were silent.

"Tante Nna's been working all day, so must be really tired. So, don't bother Auntie Nna just yet?" dimitri said with full of tenderness

"But I miss Aunt Nna." Zenya answered again.

"But you know, but let Auntie Nna rest?" He stared at the two pairs of round eyes that belonged to his children. "If not, then Auntie Nna will get sick. Want to be like that?"

"Of course no!" And Zenya answered.

"Eat him. Do not immediately disturb Aunt Nna" said Dimitri again who immediately made his two children speechless.

"Understand?" He's a little down.

"Understand." Anya and Zenya nodded almost simultaneously.

"Well, play here now. Oma's house is spacious, so you can play anywhere. But don't be so noisy, okay?" 

They nodded again.

"Are we clear?"

"Clear."

"Go ahead's. But don't go outside or to the back yard, okay?"

"Okay, Papi." Then the two children got off the sofa, then ran to the other room in the house.

"See?" Dimitri again resuscitated his back to the head of the sofa.

"Easy that. Without fussing, getting angry or maybe fighting" he told his sister.

"It's easy for you because you're the father, brother." Daryl answered.

"You're his uncle, so it's appropriate to do so too. Especially if you're going to be a dad later, too. What happens if you behave like that to your children? Are they gonna be okay?" Dimitri.

"The problem is that your children are too active."

"They are children. His world was only playing, so anything would be considered a game. It's just the news that you have to be heartened to understand." Dimitri replied again.

"Aah!" But the sister twisted the body and then went from before them.

"How dare Nania be able to put up with someone like her?" Dimitri shook his head. "I'm just upset by his attitude."

"Calm, relax. Whose sister is it trying?" Rania patted her husband's shoulder.

"Yes, brother. But why is he so?"

"Either. Maybe in every family there has to be someone like Daryl."

"Hm …."

"Ah, already. Next time we should take the initiative to keep the children away if they just come home. Than a fight, right?"

"You don't quite understand your sister?" Sofia answered.

"That's exactly what, the longer I became the more I didn't understand Daryl. Where is an adult male who chooses to fight with a child rather than give up? How will he do if he has a child? Gonna go fight Nania? If the child is one, how about three?"

"Huss! Don't talk so much!" Sofia reminded. 

"Seriously. What if his son has a lot? Unimaginable it would be." He laughed, and so did the others.

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"You must be tired, huh?" Daryl shifts when Nania comes out of the bathroom.

After the drama of the commotion with the children to successfully return them to the mansion, he finally returned to his own residence.

"Lumayan. Though I used to serve people a lot of work time in Ara's shop. Keep doing a lot more. But now how does it feel to be more tired huh?"

"Maybe because you haven't worked for a long time?" Daryl then massaged both his shoulders from behind.

"Can be. I don't have a job other than going to college." Nania laughs.

"Yes, right."

"Ow .. yes, Dadd. There. Really, really good!" The woman closed her eyes, and her hands pointed at the point at which Daryl was massaging.

"There's a big sore like that which runs out of mangosteen what it is." He let Daryl do it.

"Harder, Dadd. Can it? I guess .. yes yes .. so." Nania nodded her head as Daryl hardened his massage. But it makes him feel comfortable.

"Eh, was I like the sound of children? They're here?" Suddenly Nania remembered a moment before she went into the bathroom.

"What's? No." Daryl tilted his head for a moment. "There are no children. Maybe you heard it wrong" he said again.

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But how is kayaking so obvious?"

"Maybe because they play outside."

"Oh yeah? But not here?"

"No."

"Hmm .. That was like a screaming child."

"Hm …." Daryl just muttered.

"Udah, Dadd. That's."

"What?" Daryl tilted his head again.

"The massage is enough. It hurts a long time, huh? Is it getting harder here?"

"Masa? Maybe just your feelings, hahaha."

"Original, how hard is it like myjitin what?"

"There's a harder one here" said Daryl, who stopped his hand.

"What?"

"Here."

"What, you like to be unclear?" Nania looked over.

"Mh …." Daryl turned his gaze down, and Nania followed him.

"Followed Eragon on your shoulder and woke up" said the man, then grinned.

"Ah, Eragon mah not hold-hold also remain bugun continue." Nania looked at the lower part of her husband's body which looked slightly bulging.

"Indeed, hahaha."

"Yes …." The woman took it out of bed.

"Where are you going?" But Daryl immediately held him back.

"You make food, laper."

"Wait a minute."

"You what?"

"Now my madness." The man pulled him back.

"What turns?"

"Massages?" He's a little laughing.

"Dih, kirain was the mijitin initiative I opened because there was a desire?"

"Oh, of course not, Malyshka!" The man grinned.

"Duh, if his face is so I suspect you want to be taken by the others?"

"Well .. That's you know? Ahhaha …." Daryl laughed again.

"But Dadd, I'm …."

"Just for a minute."

"Well, if you've eaten?"

"Can't."

"Origin, I cook for a while and we eat. End of it .. incandescent. Hehe."

"No! I want you now!" reject the man.

"Can't this really be bad?"

The man shook his head.

"What's tired of all day in the bazaar? Should we just rest?" Nania was forced to return to bed.

"No. And a break can be later after this, right?" Daryl immediately greeted Nania who had climbed into his lap. Then they started making out.

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