The Sweetes Feeling 2's
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"Hey Nania!" Mahendra sped up the speed of his bike to catch up to Nania. And the woman turned her head while slowing her footsteps.

"Yes?" He then answered.

Mahendra turned off the engine, then just moved the object with both feet.

"It." Then he handed me the bag containing the food box that Nania gave him this morning.

"Oh .. yes." And the woman received it with a cheerful look as usual.

"The food is good, thank you. Temen-temen I also like." said Mahendra who still lined the steps of Nania to the front of the gate.

"Yes, equally. There are also people who like my food." Nania laughs.

"You've been picked up today?" Mahendra circulated the view to the entire front area of the gate. Usually, he immediately finds a car belonging to Daryl or Regan is waiting in front of him. But this time there was no one but another student's invitation.

Nania speechless. He forgot, all day did not interact at all either with Daryl or Regan. And her husband didn't even call her to let her know. Though usually, their phones are never empty of useless chat but make the days feel exhilarating.

"Not picked up?"

"I haven't told you that I'm home early today." The woman reached into the cell phone in her bag.

"Umm .. want to go home together? I think we're in line. You live in Nikolai's house, right?" haggard Mahendra, with courage.

"No need, brother. Thanks though. If I come with Brother, there will be slander." Nania laughs. "There's a lot of people I can call to pick me up." She seeks contact with anyone she knows is still in contact with Regan or her husband.

However, at the same time a Rubicon known as Daryl's appeared and stopped in front of them.

"Well, right? Come too." said Nania full of joy. Even though he knew that maybe the pair of neutrals behind the sunglasses were glistening with prejudice.

Bodo! Hugs are considered trivial. His inner.

"Yes, brother, I'm first, right? Until tomorrow." pamit Nania to Mahendra, along with Daryl who got off his car.

The woman rushed to the passenger door and put her food box bag behind her.

"Hi Darling, how …." Daryl was stunned to find his wife still ignoring him. But he kept the door open, and the woman went in.

Daryl walked around towards the wheel after raising a dislike look at Mahendra earlier.

"I'm first Brother, until tomorrow!" Nania lowered the windshield then waved, which of course made Daryl feel his chest rumble.

While Mahendra froze in place, a sense of wonder filled his mind.

"Since when has he accompanied you like that?" Daryl grumbled, which was not Nania gubris at all.

"How did you sell today? A lot?" He immediately started the conversation to neutralize the sense of heat within the heart given Nania's interaction with her senior just a moment ago.

"Lot." Nania replied, but her eyes focused on the flat object in her hand.

"Say Mahira did not come? I hear he's sick?"

"Uh'um." Nania replied with a mutter, but then she looked up and turned towards her husband.

"Kok you know? Who would tell?" Nania then asked, because all day there was no interaction between them, let alone talking about Mahira's absence at the campus bazaar that day.

"Eee .. I know from Regan. Yeah, he reported this morning." Daryl forgets that Nania does not know about her cooperation with Mahira.

"Regan?" The woman frowned. "I also didn't tell Regan that Mahira didn't come because she was sick today. And then he knows where?"

Daryl gasps. "City …."

"You guys put spies on campus? Wh who? Lack of work really? Is he in Nikolai Group no work so assigned to the campus to supervise me? No more important work?"

Daryl clenched his mouth tightly to avoid the next mistake. It can be messy if Nania finds out about Mahira whom she hired to be her supervisor while on campus.

"Hey! You told people to keep me on campus?" Nania patted her husband's thigh hard.

"Just today, it's because …."

"Lack of work!" The woman again patted Daryl's thigh, this time harder.

Daryl didn't fight.

"What the hell do you want? What am I lacking? Or so untrustworthy that you are? That's outrageous!" Nania.

"I'm just .. worried about you." Daryl dared to answer.

"Ck! It's a college, not a battlefield."

"Yeah, but …."

"Pull that guy or I quit college." Nania threatened.

"What?"

"Then I quit college. Silent in the house just lying let not be suspected continue." Nania is back with a sour face.

"Good." While Daryl only beards to avoid the next fight.

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"Oh Malyshka, why are you still so angry?" Daryl grumbled because until the woman's house was still pouting.

"Don't say anything, I'm still as good as you!" And Nania rushed into the house leaving her husband rubbing a frustrated face.

Now how else to persuade him? Because it seems like everything I do is always wrong, my God! Daryl murmured in his heart.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"Okay, thank you. I'll tell Mr. Daryl. And immediately contact you." Regan stopped her vehicle as the traffic light turned red.

Simultaneously, his conversation with the person across was over. Then he released his water pods after being sure everything was done.

Then his gaze shifted as he felt that he saw the person he knew across the street, and it was true. And soon he locked the target.

Anandita who was inside a black sedan car, and the driver she knew as her classmate seemed to laugh cheerfully as she spoke.

"What the fuck?" Regan mutters.

A few seconds later the lights turned green and the vehicles began to move. So did Regan's car, and the one Anandita was riding in a different direction.

At first the man was ordinary, but over time his mind was disturbed. Recalling Anandita's carefree laughter and joyous expression beside the driver of the black sedan it felt like he was having an affair.

His mind was in denial and his heart was in denial. But his body did the opposite. When he found a fork and a chance to turn around, it was something he never thought possible.

Regan slammed the steering wheel and turned towards the road that passed by the sedan car to follow Anandita. Even though the traffic was heavy that afternoon, it did not stop him.

The man drove his four-wheeled vehicle past the cars in front, and he suddenly turned into a street racer until finally after tens of meters found the sedan.

"Where was he from this afternoon? All day school?" Regan looked at her watch which was already showing at five in the afternoon.

"Has Arfan Sanjaya's supervision softened to let his own daughter wander outside? Huh, how ironic!" He was muttering alone.

And the car continued to ride on the road until after a while the black sedan in front slowed down and pulled over.

"Now what?" Regan did the same.

And Anandita's car stopped in front of a cold drink stand, and the girl and her driver were seen coming down.

"Ann?" Regan's voice stopped her steps, and the girl turned her head.

"What are you doing here?" Regan got down and walked up to him.

Anandita was stunned for a while, but then both corners of her lips were drawn to form an arch of a smile.

"Om Regan?" he said with his two bright eyes.

"I asked, what are you doing this afternoon still on the road? Is the school activity that dense so that until this hour you have not come home?" Regan glanced at the young man who was both in an ash-white uniform like Anandita.

"I'm out of group work, Om will be home in the afternoon. It is …."

"Move to my car." The man shook his head.

"What?" Anandita seemed surprised.

"Move here, I'll take you home" Regan said again, this time more clearly.

"But this is going home, too, Om. Rangga wants to take me back …."

"Move to my car, Ann!" The sentence this time he pressed hard enough to make the girl obey. And sure enough, Anandita seemed to change her mind.

"Umm ... Rangga, I moved huh? Thanks for getting here." Anandita turns to her classmates.

"Ohh .. okay." And the young man just let him take tasa from inside the car.

"But Om, I want to …."

"Get in, it's late." Regan is like being cast as a parent who catches her son dating. And Anandita also according to him like a girl who was caught wet by her father.

The two men finally got into the car and left Rangga at the place.

"Your father know?" The car drove to Arfan Sanjaya's residence.

"Know." Anandita answered.

"Masa? What reason did you say that Mr. Arfan allowed his daughter to still be outside at this hour?"

"Group work."

"Lied!"

"Seriously."

"And your father believes it?"

The girl nodded her head.

"It's not that easy that Arfan Sanjaya believes in an excuse so that something goes without his supervision."

"I'm actually working a group so papa believes I keep ngizininin I go." Anandita tried to convince.

Regan looked hard.

"Seriously Om!"

"Daily work time of the group?" The man kept looking for a crack.

"Well, lots of group tasks. Especially after 12th grade, it will be a test soon. You're studying with that?" The girl explained.

"Everyday? You sure?" Regan still couldn't believe it.

"As far as Om. Um High School time no group work or study together like this?" Anandita.

"I've never followed anything like that." Regan occasionally glanced towards the girl.

"Payment by me."

"Why did you stop there? Not go straight home, stop by."

"You buy a drink. Didn't you see that stop in front of the juicer?"

Regan glanced at the rearview mirror at the wheel.

"Learning all day thirsty, you know?"

"You're just the two of you." Regan's trying to figure out the real situation.

"There were five people, but the other one was Rangga anter first and I was the last. We're from the city library …."

Regan glanced again at Anandita.

"Over long Om kayak papa, much to ask. No police, no detectives. But interrogate me often."

The man is silent.

"I'm thirsty, Om. Wanted to drink." The girl rubbed her neck, and she felt her throat dry after running out of drinking water a moment before.

"Drink at home, it's too late." But Regan had already been mistaken so he continued their journey to the residence of Arfan Sanjaya.

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