The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Two Circumstances

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"Baby, maybe I'll be a little late. This afternoon there is a briefing with sponsors for Fia's Secret Fashion Week." Nania reads a message from Daryl.

"okay." Then he sent a short reply.

"It's okay to wait a minute? I'll still pick you up." 

"Yes." replied Nania again, short as before. Then he put the phone in his bag.

"Nobody picked you up?" Mahira gazes out in an extraordinary direction where she sees Daryl or Regan waiting.

"It's too late for another meeting." Nania answered.

"Oh .. uh, but papa I've come." Mahira pointed to her father's car which arrived a short time later.

"You come with me aja yuk, later ushered home." take her later.

"No ah, thank you. Just waiting for a stretch." But Nania refused.

"Seriously, please follow if no one picks up. Mr Regan is meeting the same?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"It's not usual that Mr. Daryl can't like to be replaced with Mr. Regan?"

"My husband said nothing but to wait. He said he'd pick it up."

"Yes, so come with me." refer Mahira again.

"We're not in the same direction, you know?" And Nania refused.

"It's okay …."

"No, my husband will sulk if I don't wait."

"Just tell me you're coming with me."

"Can't do that. If he says he wants to pick me up, I have to wait. It will be bad."

"Don't that be weird?"

"Yes, though." Nania laughs.

Then their attention shifts when Mahira's father honks his car horn.

"That was called. Where's home?"

"Do you really not want to come?" Mahira was once again convinced.

"Yes, it's okay. At least ten minutes."

"Well, if so, would I go?"

Nania nodded her head, and Mahira left.

Five minutes, ten minutes, thirty minutes until finally it was about an hour the woman was standing in front of the campus gate. But there was no sign of her husband or Regan coming to pick her up. Usually, one of them comes or someone else is sent to pick him up. But I don't know why this time Daryl didn't order anyone.

Want to contact her, but Nania is afraid to interfere because as Daryl said if he was having a briefing with a sponsor.

"Nenice?" A familiar voice broke the daydream, and Mahendra stopped his motorbike just beside the woman.

"You haven't come home yet?" The man asked.

"Waiting for an invitation." And Nania answered.

"Tumben late?" Mahendra.

"Yes, again on busy."

"Why not order an ojek or taxi online?"

"I was told to wait."

"Well how long is this? Aren't you done from now on?" The man saw his watch which had shown at 5.30 pm, while Nania had closed the stand since four and did not ask for more perfume shipments even though there were still many bazaar visitors.

"Yes, I told you to wait for a moment" replied Nania again who looked at the screen of her phone.

No messages or calls from Regan or her husband.

"What moment? Is it an hour?"

The girl just laughed.

"You want to be with me?" haggard Mahendra after a while.

"No, brother, thank you."

"I can take you to your husband's workplace if you want?"

"No. I'll wait a little while longer, maybe on the road."

"I'm serious, Nania."

"Originally, it's okay. Thanks though. If you are told to wait, it means to wait. Can't order ojek, follow people let alone follow there. I won't even meet."

"Is that so?" Mahendra looked at Nania's slightly grim face. But then his sight of the black Rubicon appeared and immediately stopped in front of them.

"What did I say too?" And immediately Nania's face turned carefree knowing her husband had arrived.

"Yes, then me first?" And Mahendra went from there.

Nania smiled as she nodded her head, along with Daryl who got off her car.

The man stared at Mahendra's departure with his shiny dark bead until his wife's senior darted with his motorbike between passing vehicles.

"I was in a hurry to be afraid that you were waiting alone, but apparently someone was accompanying ya?" daryl said as Nania approached.

"It's just a doang." The woman answered.

"And you answered?"

"hey are. Formality is the same as senior, right?" he said, while getting into the car whose door Daryl had opened a while ago.

The man was stunned with a wrinkled forehead.

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Evening began to creep and the sky of Jakarta darkened. But they were still on the highway because at that time the traffic was very heavy.

"Last turn." Nania replied without looking away from her phone screen, and she was in a conversation with a campus bazaar group discussing their activities that day.

"really? So after this there will only be regular college activities?"

The woman nodded her head, but was still focused on her phone. "After regular college, next week UAS. That's next week off."

Daryl breathed a little. At least he would not see his wife interacting again with his senior. 

"His briefing is done?" Then Nania turned off the phone and put it in the bag when the chat in the group began to be unattractive again.

"Yes, that's why I told you to wait a little while to finish." Daryl stopped his car when the vehicle in front stopped.

"Hm …."

"Then how is the perfume sold? A lot?" The priest asked.

"out of." Nania rested her head on the chair.

"Wow, how great?"

"Yes, it's closed from four o'clock. Not asking to be sent again because it wants to go home." continued Nania who stared out of the car.

"What?"

"The reason was still crowded when I closed the stand. There are still others who want to buy, but I refuse because the perfume is also already abis ah. Want to ask to send again because it's late afternoon." The woman laughed without seeing her husband's expression that was hard to decipher.

"You're straight out of the bazaar?"

Nania nodded her head.

"And waited a long time in front of that?"

He nodded again.

"Why not call me when it's over?" Daryl reacted because of this.

"You've already said that pick me up a little late."

"I think you're still selling."

"I thought you were briefing for a minute." 

"Why do you just answer okay?"

"I'm really, really, really a minute."

"But if I tell you I'm done speeding up the briefing?"

"Not knowing it's still long."

"You didn't ask."

"Yes, I think for a second, right?"

Daryl was silent while looking at the woman.

"And you chose to be accompanied by your upperclassman rather than tell him you're done?"

"It's not on purpose, Mahen wants to go home."

"Come on, Mahen Kak Mahen!"

"That's his name, right?"

"Next time tell me that it's done, so I can decide to quickly finish my work instead of making you wait like that! Especially until accompanied by another man." Daryl sounded riled up.

"Yes." Yeah." Again Nania only answered briefly.

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Regan decides to stop by a cafe she first finds on the way home. Choose the quietest corner and then order espresso to enjoy a fairly relaxed afternoon. While back checking his smartphone, who knows there are important messages coming in.

Some emails from partner companies who joined FSH he checked, as well as other data from several sponsors who enlivened the first fashion show of the famous entertainment magazine later.

Some messages he sent to Daryl and Dinna to inform them of his progress. And that's the end of his job today.

But again his attention was attracted to the update of Anandita's whats app that was quite a lot that afternoon, so he was curious to see it again.

Some photos of the girl's face are clearly displayed on the screen and words that are slightly unnerved because they use languages other than Indonesian and English. 

"Ish, why is he acting so mysterious?" Regan copied the status to translate it to an app on her phone.

"Why am I curious?" And he kept grumbling.

"I like it, but I'm scared."

"Darling .. but also fear."

"Love? I'm afraid you're not."

"But .. I want maksa ah …." Followed by emot laughing.

Such is the translation of the sentences in the story whats app Anandita that he translated.

Regan seemed to snort violently after reading the sentence. I don't know why his heart keeps wondering. For whom were these words Anandita addressed?

What for her, since the girl had once expressed a taste? Or for someone else who might be the next liver filler?

"Hey, why do I care? Teenagers usually do. Who knew this was for his idol, that group of narrow-eyed, pretty-faced men?" He sipped his coffee until it ran out, turned off the phone and then immediately moved after making payment to the waiter.

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