The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Daryl's

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"Is anything serious?" Sofia walked hastily as soon as Nania walked out of the examination room.

Early in the morning they get the news that Daryl must be rushed to the hospital for vomiting at the hotel, after last night not coming home with Nania.

"Nothing is." The woman answered.

"Keep Daryl why?"

"The words of his stomach acid doctor rose, maybe because some days eating it is not true. I didn't eat at all yesterday, did I?"

"Had he been sick yesterday? It's not usually so."

"No, because it's bad again."

"Huh, that's weird. He is usually the most resilient. Why just because not eating just makes it like this?"

"Is there a problem in FSH that makes Daryl like this?" Satria interrupts the wife's conversation with their daughter-in-law.

"I don't think so, Pih. Because if there's anything Daryl would say."

"Really?"

"Hmmm …." Nania nodded her head. "You can be sure to ask Regan."

The three men turned to Regan, who had been waiting in a chair not far from them since Nania called him at dawn when Daryl did not stop vomiting at the hotel where they were staying.

"Yes? Any issues?" ask the man.

Satria walked over and sat down next to her. "What's the matter at Fia's Secret that my son is like?" He then asked.

"Fia's Secret?" Regan frowned. "There's nothing, and everything's smooth. Yesterday we even signed a contract for a brand advertisement from Singapore."

"Is he too busy to exhaust himself?" Sofia is also approaching.

"When it's about that, I don't know. I just came back from Surabaya to replace Mr. Daryl."

"Obviously that's not." Satria murmuring.

"Maybe the condition is no longer good. Don't worry, the doctor said it's okay too, right?" nania.

Then Satria and Sofia rushed to see the state of their son who had just received treatment from a doctor.

"How, Der? Already better?" Sofia asked.

"Hmm... Why are Mama and Papi here? Nania called?" Daryl asked back.

"No. We were just wondering why a staff member drove your car home so early in the morning but you weren't there. Wouldn't that make you ask?"

"Oh …."

"If the pain doesn't have to force it, Der. Take time to rest, why the hell are you?"

"I'm okay, Mom. It's just .. been a little unwell lately." Daryl closed his eyes.

"Yes, just rest."

"I'm already have. But from yesterday this continues."

"Yeah, maybe you need a vacation. FSH has been busy for a month, right?"

"That's why last night I went back to the hotel. His intention was to take a day off, but in fact I had to be brought here."

"Yes. It just so happens that it's already the weekend, so you can really take a day off. Regan too, right?" Satria looked back where Regan was standing by the door.

And the man nodded his head.

"Well, if there is no need to be treated we should just go home, continue to rest at home." Satria continued.

"Surely, I did ask to go home, but Nania kept asking Regan to bring me here." Daryl was grumbling.

"That's because you can't wake up, am I worried about it? Where does the vomiting continue from dawn, why am I not going to panic what?" Nania answered from the side.

"Oh, Papi's right. We'd better go home. Comeon?"

Then they did what Sofia said.

And along the way, Daryl was like a sick man. Limp and look uninspired, so he just leaned his body on the chair alone.

Without talking much and acting like usual, making the trip at almost noon felt quite lonely.

"Mr need me to help?" Regan offers help when Daryl gets out of his car.

"No need. I'm just a little sick, not paralyzed." Daryl refused.

They then entered the mansion and Daryl immediately headed for the dining room when a very pleasant smell filled the room.

"Can I eat something?" he said he immediately sat in his chair.

"Can, Sir. I deliberately cooked ginger chicken soup because I asked for time in the hospital." Mima emerged from within the cooking area.

"That's great. My stomach has been feeling bad lately." Daryl gulped down the water offered by their domestic assistant.

"Well, wait for me to get ready?" said Mima who rushed into the kitchen and returned shortly after. By carrying a bowl of chicken soup that he called earlier, then served it to the child of the master.

"Please, Sir. Usually this will make the throat relieved and digestion improved." He put the spoon near the bowl.

"Rice." Daryl immediately grabbed the spoon and scooped up the slightly yellowish clear sauce that strengthened the strong aroma, then he tasted it a little.

But the look on his face changed instantly as his tongue touched the gravy. Something in his stomach was stirring and his throat felt bad. Nausea was like coming back to torture him.

Daryl got up and ran to the servant's bathroom, which was near the cooking area, and he vomited there.

"What else is this?" Sofia rushed to the dining room when she heard this, and she looked at her son who was leaning over near the sink.

"Mima lied! He said ginger chicken soup would make me better. But it's not really delicious. Makes me nauseous!" Daryl is vomiting.

"Hey!!" Sofia rubbed her son's back.

"Umm .. sorry, Mom. What's wrong? Isn't that usually the same?" Mima defended herself.

"Shut up!" Daryl threw up again.

Nania hinted to the housekeeper to step aside. And he complies.

"What to do, I'm confused." The woman also approached.

Daryl gargled and then washed his face after believing his vomiting had stopped.

"Oh, jeez!" He mutters.

"Udah?" Nania touched her shoulder. "Out yuk? What do you want to sleep again?" he said, while pulling Daryl from the place.

"Want a drink? Juice or what?" the bargain was then once they were in the middle room.

"Anything just doesn't make me nauseous." Daryl sat with one hand resting on his knees and propping up his head.

"What dong huh?"

The man snorted.

"Warm water." Sofia replied, and Mima immediately brought the item.

Daryl gulped it down and then laid his back on the back of the sofa.

Though usually he will be shy and do not dare to show excessive attention in front of anyone.

"Let's say. Don't make you sick" he said again.

"What do you mean? I'm not in trouble, and everything's fine. Why do you think so?"

"But your time is suddenly like this? It makes me wonder."

Daryl snorted, while Sofia and Satria looked at each other.

"I'm just not feeling well, no problem. If you had, you would have known, because I would have said it. Since when do I keep my problems alone?" Daryl spoke again.

"Yes, but …."

"Sstt, quiet! You are so noisy, my ears hurt to hear your voice!" For a long time he was upset.

Sofia frowned. It was not usual for the son to behave like that to Nania.

"I'm just asking. Why are you so angry?" Nania finally removed her hand from her husband's body.

"Your questions are too many. Where should I answer first?" Daryl raised his voice a little.

Nania fell silent as she pursed her mouth, then she moved away to create some distance between them.

"Nania, when was the last time you came to the moon?" Suddenly Sofia asked.

"What?" His son-in-law looked up.

"Last time you came in the month when? Looks like you guys are having PMS?" The in-laws chuckled a little.

Something was like twitching inside his stomach, and his chest was pounding. But he felt so happy with his own thoughts.

"Not knowing I forgot. I think the time before going to the resort Kak Dygta deh. Uh, what is it?" Nania remembered.

"Yes, it looks like that. Not to mention yet. Why?"

"Ah, Mama's mind is fine now." Sofia then laughed. "If so, then happy …." The woman continued with both hands with her eyes closed. A crisp laugh came out just like that, leaving everyone speechless in astonishment.

"What do you mean?" Satria asked.

"Where is Regan?" He then got up and looked for the whereabouts of his son's assistant.

"Regan?" he called, and the man rushed into the house.

"Yes Mom?"

Sofia approached then whispered to him. Regan dodges and feels awkward, but Sofia quickly pulls him off.

"Quick, go do it!" said the woman.

"I have to buy …."

"Sst! There quick! That's good." said Sofia again, and Regan immediately did her orders.

"What did you tell Regan?" Satria asked again.

"Just wait, and sit sweet." Sofia smiled.

"What's wrong?"

"Here you go, take it easy" he said again, and he looked at the child and his daughter-in-law with a foreboding mind.

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Regan returns after half an hour with what Sofia asked for, and leaves it to the woman.

"Nenice?" Then he called his daughter-in-law.

"Yes, Ma?"

"Let's come along." He said he walked ahead of Nania.

"Where?" The woman asked.

"To the top."

"You what?"

Sofia turned. "Just come along." And he pulled the son-in-law upstairs.

"Mama want what the hell? The sick one was Daryl, but the one who was taken to the room why me?" Nania did not understand her mother-in-law's intentions.

"Look, don't you feel any difference in your body?" Sofia asked now.

"No, it's ordinary. Why?"

"After the last month comes you're not suspicious?"

"Surprisingly what?"

"Gee! You've been pregnant, don't you think you might be pregnant again?" Sofia explained her point.

"Pregnant?" Nania frowned. "Me?" He pointed at his own face.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What time?" Then Nania held her own stomach. "Where can you tell if I'm pregnant?"

"Not knowing, just estimating." Sofia answered.

"Keep!"

"Ah, is that as stupid as you are? Or just not realizing?" Sofia took out the thing she asked of Regan.

"Now wear this!?" Then he showed it to his son-in-law.

"What? Pregnancy test kit?" And Nania looked at him.

"Yes, hurry!"

"Now?"

"When else?"

"Don't wear this must be early in the morning to be accurate?"

"Ah, same thing. Now everything's sophisticated. So it can be used at any time."

"But, Ma?"

"Hurry, Nna. So we'll soon know what's causing Daryl like that." Sofia talked Nania into the bathroom.

"What does this have to do with Daryl? He's sick again with soy sauce doang. Lagian …."

"Hurry up!" Sofia closes the bathroom door after giving her daughter-in-law a pregnancy test kit.

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