The Sweetes Feeling 2's

The Sweetes Feeling 2's
The Situation and Situation Now


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"Today Mahira's not going to college, sir." Regan gives a report as soon as Daryl arrives at FSH.


"What?"


"He's not feeling well." The assistant added.


"So Nania's in the bazaar alone?" Daryl reacts.


"Not really. There's another merchant, sir."


"I mean selling alone."


"Oh .. If it is, yes."


Daryl was silent for a moment.


"What's my schedule today?" Then he asked.


"There's a meeting soon with the people from Vice Jewelry, those who want to put their jewelry products in FSH. Then after that with the guy from Axion Watch."


"Oh yeah, that watch product?"


"Yes, sir." Regan nodded.


"Then you?"


"I'm supposed to replace you with a sports magazine guy for cooperation, sir."


"What time?"


"A little while."


"Can't I just pull back in the afternoon?"


"Can't, sir. This is the third time they have made an appointment. If it fails again FSH's reputation is at stake."


"Hey, how did this Dinna set the schedule? Why does everything have to be today?" The man grumbled.


"Not Dinna, sir. Those people are asking for a schedule today. They also have a lot of interests."


"Yes, yeah. It's like I'm the only one relaxing." Daryl rolled his eyeballs.


"So what about Nania? He's alone in the bazaar. Who's gonna help him?" He muttered as he dropped his ass on the chair.


"Not to worry, sir. Nania is an independent woman. So if it was just the bazaar alone wouldn't make it a hassle despite being as crowded as anything."


"That's exactly ….."


"Sorry Sir?"


"If she is too independent, the sweetness goes away. Funny thing is it's also reduced, what else. Later he will not need anyone. Especially me. Aarrggh!" Daryl threw his head on the back of the chair, recalling their argument this morning.


What drama is it this time? Regan exhaled slowly.


"This morning he didn't even take his money, and didn't want to hug me before entering the campus. I usually give him a kiss. Ah, it's a disaster!" Daryl rubbed his face, rough.


"For one mistake, my world is on the verge of destruction." he lamented, in a sad tone.


"City …." Regan was thinking how to get out of this situation. Because talking about household affairs is the thing that he actually avoids the most, especially for his boss.


"Alright, it seems like having to leave Nania alone for a bit. Or he'll go berserk if I force him along, huh?" Daryl got up from his chair.


"I'm leaving now, when are you?" Then he asked the assistant.


"Now too, sir. So that everything else can be completed today.


"alright. Are we in the same direction?"


"Not really, sir. Father to the South, while I'm to the north."


"Oh well then."


The two men walked side by side until they were outside and headed for their respective cars to attend the designated meeting immediately.


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"Today everything is present, right?" Nania ventured to the tent that was occupied by the bazaar committee.


"Oh yeah, that's it." Yura who was doing her job answered.


"I have a little food. I hope you like it." Then Nania put a bag of five food boxes on the table.


"Duh? Repot very?" Yura stopped her activities, then got up to check.


"No, just a little." 


"Little what? This is enough for all the organizers today." Dirga who had just arrived came closer, followed by Mahendra at the back.


"It's that way." Nania nodded her head. "I'm saying goodbye, brother. Want to go back to the tenan." said Nania who immediately turned around.


"Thank you, Nania?" Dirga said that a smile was returned by the woman.


"In what order does he give ginian?" Then the fat-haired man took one of the lunch boxes for himself. "It just so happens I haven't had breakfast yet ah. Soby's sustenance." He came in laughing.


"Get it you take, Mahen." Yura said, handing over the other box to Mahendra, which was immediately accepted by the young man.


"Ah, I think he's another birthday so share the ginian? It's really good cooking. Mahen's pantes didn't forget to let it be too long." Dirga returned to talk while enjoying the food he had just obtained.


"Unfortunately not your soul mate, Mahen. That's why you just met again after she had a husband." Dirga laughing.


"Whispering, pea!" And Mahendra pushed his friend's head with a fit of annoyance in his chest.


"The concept of your soul mate is ngawur, Dirga." Mahendra answered his chatter.


"Ngawur what? Obviously you're the same he's not a soul mate."


"The fool is not about two people who meet can continue to be together. But the meeting that will either make you deket the same him or just pass by. There is a long soul mate even up to a lifetime like a married person, there is a soul mate only met. It all depends on how you react to it."


"Weyyyy .. how heavy is your language, Mahen. Since when did you become a matchmaker? Since I met Nania? Ahahah." ahahah."


Mahendra stared at the stand where Nania was who was already serving the buyers.


"Maybe so. But that doesn't make me an expert, either. Only, up here I know something."


"What?"


"Lu got to meet a lot of people to understand how to behave."


"And now you understand that you're not a match for Nania?" ask Dirga.


"My soul mate just met and just knew."


"Cieeeee .. she's hot." Dirga punched his classmate's arm.


I am happy, but my feelings are not. Is it sins? Inner Mahendra spoke.


Then he sat in the available chair as did his friends, then enjoyed the food they got.


And yes, it feels good. He seemed to be brought back at that time, when he got food belonging to Nania who was handed over because of fear.


Mahendra suddenly felt like his throat was stuck. I don't know why regret is also present in his mind. 


Even so, he realized that he should not continue to cultivate this unrealized sense, because the situation is not possible.


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"You alone?" Mahendra stopped in front of Nania's perfume stand while on patrol, as usual.


"Yes, Brother. Mahira is sick today." And the woman had just finished serving a buyer who was quite crowded that day.


"But can?" The young man approached.


"could. It's ordinary. I've also been thinking this before."


Mahendra nodded his head. This conversation lasted longer than usual, and he was happy about it.


"Your husband or her bodyguard didn't come to help?" Then Mahendra approached after making sure no one but Nania was there.


"Ah, they're on busy, brother. Especially if it is a normal day. If it's weekend, you can help."


"Hm …."


"Oh yeah, the bekel's been eaten?" Nania shifted the subject, which kept Mahendra there.


"Udah. The food is good, thanks."


Nania smiled.


"It feels the same as you used to love, but the food is different." He also laughed.


"Masa? Haha."


"Yes." Yeah." Mahendra is getting closer. "Sorry, Nania. If I've been rude to you" she said, and it left Nania stunned for a while.


"You were scared then, so give me the provisions you have." Mahendra laughed again.


"Oh yeah? How could I not really want to, right? It's really weird. Maybe I'm a little amnesiac about it, brother."


"It's okay. Indeed, there are some people who cannot remember trivial things, and it is commonplace. But there are also people like me who can't forget the little things that I experienced even though it happened years ago. And that's also commonplace."


Nania listened to him speak.


"And I'm glad we could meet again, even under different circumstances."


A smile slowly appeared on Nania's lips.


"And I'm also happy to know that you're all right."


"Umm .. yeah, I'm good."


"Thank God!" mahendra said, and the same smile was also engraved on his lips. "Well, happy selling. Call the committee if there's any trouble." Then he took two steps back.


"Yes, Brother too."


Mahendra was out of place.


"Sir Mahen?" But Nania's call stopped her steps.


"Yes?"


"I'm sorry" said Nania, for something she doesn't remember at all.


"It's okay." Mahendra replied, then he continued his steps to get around as usual.


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It's okay, Mahen. The important thing is Nania well aja🤭