The Sweetes Feeling 2's

The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Freedom


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"Go ya?" Nania almost got out of the car.


"Hey?" Daryl took out three pieces of money as usual.


Nania was silent for a while, then took the money sheet and put it in her pants pocket.


"Wait!" Daryl followed her when she got out of the car.


"What else?" Nania turned.


"I feel like you're still mad at me." Daryl's approaching.


Nania twirled her eyeballs while exhaling softly.


"Because you used to hug me before going to college, but these two days don't." The man waited.


Nania looked at her husband's face, then in the next second she slammed into the man's arms.


Daryl felt the weight on his chest gradually decrease, and he could smile in relief even though Nania had yet to fully forgive. But at least, the woman no longer ignored him.


"Call me when you're done, okay? I'll pick you up." Then he let go.


"What aren't you busy with?"


"No, today I'm more relaxed."


"Yes, look at it later." Nania glanced as a motorbike she recognized flashed and the driver nodded his head.


"Good." Daryl followed the driver with a glance. "Chat me if it's not too crowded huh?" he said, and he almost got back in his car.


Nania nodded her head.


"I'm leaving."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Sana, come in" he said, and Nania immediately complied.


Daryl decided to stay there until the woman actually entered the campus.


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"Nenice?" Mahendra's call stopped his steps.


"Yes?"


"Where is today? Ready for the last two days of the bazaar?" The man immediately aligned his steps.


"Ready. What will it be?" They walked together towards the field.


"Who knows how many, right? People last two days."


"Oh yes. Hopefully, many people will let the results be satisfactory."


Mahendra looked to nod his head.


"Where will the donation go, brother?" Nania asked.


"I thought to help a less able student friend. It can't afford their tuition fees anyway, but can't seem to ease what they can't afford."


"Ohh .. There are no scholarships?"


"There was. But the selection is tight and not everyone can get away with it."


"Heem yes, the scholarship should be just diligent as a strong desire for those who cannot afford it. Don't wear any other frills. Because not everyone is good at it either."


Mahendra laughing.


"Why? Is something funny?"


"You are funny" said the man.


"Me?" Nania pointed to her own face.


"Yes." Yeah."


"I'm no longer joking, funny next door?"


"You know, if the campus also does not want to lose. They will be looking for outstanding students to be awarded scholarships in order to boast of the campus as well."


"Hmm... Nothing should always be there reciprocal huh?"


"That's how."


"Oh yeah, college brother how many more semesters?" The woman asked again.


"After this, four semesters."


"Be a final student soon?"


Mahendra nodded his head.


"I'm still a long time."


"Yes .. live it. Later it does not feel like you have to make a thesis."


"Theses?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Aren't you?"


"Not …."


They stopped right in front of the stand Nania was ready because Mahira had arrived.


"Duh, is it healed? Even dateng?" Nania greeted her classmates.


"Udah, just catch a cold." Mahira answered.


At first glance he glanced at Mahendra who came with Nania.


"Seriously? Don't worry, it will hurt again?"


"Hu 'um. No, it's healed. Anyway I remember how if the bazaar was crowded? Where are these last two days?"


"It's okay, I can." Nania goes into the stand and releases her sling bag.


"If so, will I stay? Kirain you're alone again today." Mahendra interrupted the conversation.


"Yes, brother, thank you." Nania answered.


"okay." The man smiled then immediately moved towards his usual place.


"Since when have you been with Mahen?" Mahira looked at Mahendra's back who was walking away.


"Not familiar, just a coincidence to meet again the way here." Nania arranged dozens of perfume bottles on the table just like Mahira did.


"Review, Mr. Daryl sees danger." The girl reminded.


"I don't think so." And Nania laughed because her own mind imagined that it would indeed happen. But it's okay, nothing happens more than talking.


"But be careful, we don't know …." Mahira hung her words.


"What?"


"Umm .. no, hehe." 


Duh, I'm reporting not to be with Mr Regan? Confuse. If you report fear is a problem. But if not, it's my job to report all Nania's activities. He scratched his non-itchy head.


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"I miss you, saranghae." The status of whats app Anandita becomes the thing that catches Regan's attention once she turns on the phone. And the man looked up a little after reading it.


Then in the next status there was a picture of the finger heart as he often showed him, and soon the shadow of the face and the expression of the girl when she did it flashed across Regan's mind.


"Ck!" The man was upset.


How do things now always remind him of the daughter of his older brother who began to make him feel frustrated?


"Argh! The girl's starting to drive me crazy!" he was furious, while entering the building Fia's Secret House when he saw the busyness that began to occur.


"How's the preparation? Where have you been?" Then Regan approached the workers who were preparing the stage for a fashion show that will be held at the end of the week.


"It's 70 percent, sir. And we'll try to finish it by Friday." One of them answered.


"Okay, that's good. Make sure everything is as planned" he said, checking a few things.


"Good, sir."


"Continue, I'll check again." The man then passed from before them.


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"You think my mistake is so big huh that Nania can be that angry?" Daryl put his head on the back of the chair.


The same is still the discussion whenever he has free time to be silent.


But Regan did not respond, and she looked dreamy.


"Regan?"


"Yes, Sir?"


"You have a problem, right?" Daryl then straightened his body.


"N-no, sir." The assistant replied.


"But you seem to have a problem. Have you been daydreaming lately?" The man with a full gaze.


"Isn't he?"


"Yes. What was? Any problems with your family?" ask Daryl again.


"No." Regan answered.


"Then what happened? There can't be a problem with your boyfriend, right?"


"Hum?"


"Are you single?" Daryl laughed, while the assistant snorted in annoyance.


"But you're actually luckier." Daryl sat back down relaxed. "Wouldn't face problems like I did" he said, but laughed softly.


"You don't have to face your wife sulking over a small mistake, and rack your brain to find out how to get rid of her, because this is the hardest part."


Started again. Regan grumbling.


"I wonder why it is so hard for women to forget such things? I did not intentionally do it. But it's like the biggest mistake I've made."


"That's how women are, sir." Regan responded.


"Yeah, and I feel like I'm getting dizzy with Nania. How can he get back to normal?"


"normal? Has Nania been abnormal all this time?"


"I mean for him to come back like he used to be. The problem is he's punishing me."


Regan endured the almost gushing laughter upon hearing her superior's complaints about the punishment.


Daryl seemed to be breathing slowly. "Where did he ask for freedom as a form of punishment to me again?"


"What freedom?"


"For I let him do whatever he wants."


"Have you granted it?" Regan is now interested in responding.


"Yes what can I do? Than he ignored me constantly."


"Then how? You're gonna really let Nania go free?"


"You're crazy, huh? Of course not."


"Want to?"


"You're still in charge of looking after him."


"I?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then what should I do?"


"Just take it if he wants to go."


"It usually is, isn't it?"


"Yes, but this time do everything you want."


"All?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"What if Nania wants to go somewhere far away?"


"Just follow it."


"Surely sure?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Father started loosening the rules for Nania?"


"So long as the anger subsides."


"How long?"


"Not knowing."


"I don't feel good about this, sir." Regan almost laughed.


"And you think I'm not?"


"Of course, it feels …."


"Just take care of her if she's not with me."


"Good if you order like that."


"Hahhh .. This problem still makes me dizzy!" Daryl's back on his laptop.


"Don't get dizzy, sir. This afternoon we have a meeting with the sponsor of FS Fashion Week."


"Oh yeah? Not already?"


"Again meeting for the last briefing, sir."


"Should ya?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"What time?"


"Around four."


"Nania's coming home at what time? The thing is this morning I promised I'd pick her up."


"Mahira hasn't told you yet, maybe today the bazaar is crowded? So they're busy."


"Oh .. I hope the meeting is over before Nania gets home."


"I look like I can pick up Nania if you want?" bargain Regan and instantly an idea pops into her brain.


"No, I promised I'd pick her up later in the afternoon. So just try to meet with the sponsor on time and do not take too long."


"Is that? Alright." The man nodded his head. Although a little disappointment bothered him because his idea that day would not be realized.


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