The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Private Conversation

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"Yes, how?" Daryl was away when someone called him.

"You sure?" And for a while he let Nania alone swallow the disappointment.

"Well, for a while that's enough." He ended the call, then went back to his wife.

"Dadd, I promise. Once, I won't ask for it again." Nania tried one last time.

Daryl sighed while pursing his mouth.

"Dadd's?" And she almost cried thinking that her husband would never let her go.

"Regan?" Call him to the assistant who is not far from them.

"Yes sir?" The man appeared to be on standby to take orders.

"Go away, don't leave Nania alone. Accompany her to see her mother." said the man who made both of Nania's eyes sparkle cheerfully.

"And special for today, take her wherever she wants. Because I couldn't do it." she continued, and her lips curved up to form a smile.

"Really?" Of course Nania reacted.

Daryl nodded his head, then he let in when the woman rushed over to hug him.

"Thank you. I promise it won't be long. Just look at me when I'm home."

"All right, all right." Daryl nodded while patting Nania on the back gently.

"Thank you." Nania looked up, then hugged her shoulder, then in the next second she grabbed the man's lips to kiss. And the interaction lasts for a few seconds.

Of course, making some people who are around turn their eyes away because they feel embarrassed. Especially Regan who stood quite close to the couple.

"Well, hurry up and leave because it's gonna be late in the afternoon. I don't want to go with ya, 'cause I'm still mad at your mom." Daryl immediately released it.

Nania nodded her head.

"There, there!" he said he patted the woman's ass and then laughed.

"okay." Nania leaves soon after, followed by Regan in the back.

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And here they are, right in front of the alley, heading to Mirna's house, which Nania hasn't visited in the past year.

"Emang Mom still lives here huh?" Both are still in the car.

"still. Your mother came back here after Mr. Daryl made up for the house, remember?" Regan answered.

"Is that it?"

The man nodded.

"Daryl boiled his house? I'm forgetting?"

"Yes. Six months ago, and the certificate was revamped in your name."

Nania listen.

"You coming down or not? It's late afternoon." Regan reminded, then she got off and walked around to the passenger door and opened it for Nania.

They walked along the alley which is quite crowded because the activities of its residents are still ongoing. And after walking for about ten minutes finally the two people who were followed by two people behind arrived several meters in front of a simple two-story house. It belongs to Mirna.

Nania was stunned staring at her quite crowded courtyard, not usually. There was a trading cart with a storefront beside it that contained some sort of foodstuff.

Mirna seemed friendly facing people who seemed to be buyers, and what was it all she was working on was trading?

Nania looked frowned.

"Would you like to go there?" bargain Regan who broke Nania's daydream.

The woman was silent, and she was still looking at her mother who was now in a different state. He looked better and it was a relief.

There was a clear circle dripping from the corner of her eye, and Nania immediately wiped it down quickly.

"We go home, this is enough" said Nania who almost twisted the body when at the same time someone called her.

"Nenice?"

And that made the woman undo her intentions.

"Nania, is that you?" Mirna comes out of the yard after her merchandise buyer leaves.

Nania was silent in her place.

"Mania!!" And Mirna immediately approached him as soon as she was sure that the one in front of her was the princess.

The woman immediately hugged him tightly as if she missed him so much.

Nania frozen.

Not a big thing, but enough to make her lose words when for the first time the mother hugged her like that.

Like a puzzle that lost many parts, Nania felt it one by one and filled the empty parts of her.

"How are you? Are you all right?" Mirna pulled herself up and looked at her face. He checked the state of the princess who he hadn't seen in months.

Nania did not answer. He stared back at his mother's face as if it was something he had never done in a lifetime.

"Thank God, you seem to be healthy." Mirna slightly smiled with both of her hands holding onto Nania's shoulders.

"Y-mother?" Only that word could be said, then they hugged again for a while.

***

"Daryl must still be mad at Mom." Mirna offered a plate of rice with grilled chicken side dishes complete with tofu and green vegetables as vegetables.

Nania stared at the food and her mother's face in turn.

"Since when do you sell like a gini?" Then he asked.

"The last three months." And Mirna sat on the chair beside Nania. While Regan and her two colleagues were at the table the others enjoyed the same meal.

"Mom always think hanging life to others is not good either. And only realized after it was like this." Mirna started the conversation.

"Mother is so sorry for everything that has happened, especially until you lose a child. And I'm so sorry I was afraid to try to see you again after the last one." Now he can speak freely in front of his daughter.

"But even so we can't stay that way forever, can we? And I think we have to do something to make a change. Unfortunately, I'm only conscious now."

Nania chose to just shut up and listen.

"Mom's life hasn't been really good, but at least a little bit of a change."

"Then I saw Mom on the street." Then Nania opened her voice after letting Mirna speak.

"really?"

"Yes. But just as I'm going down, I know you don't exist."

"Hm …."

"Where did you end up?"

"Yesterday, I've been visiting Sandi."

"Bang Sandi is still in the field?"

"still. At least for the next few years he's there." Mirna chuckled, while Nania fell silent.

"Not to think about it." The woman touched his hand. " Now eat. You've never eaten Mom's cooking, have you?" He laughed wretchedly

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"Come again sometime, I'm not going anywhere." Nania decided to leave after talking for quite a while, and the night was almost at hand.

"But only if Daryl allows."

Nania nodded her head.

"Please promise to be okay, because I will definitely not be able to accompany you like other parents" Mirna said one last time before she hugged Nania who finally left.

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"Your job is done?" Regan's face filled the screen of her phone this morning, while a headset connected to Anandita's ear so that the sound of their conversation could not be heard.

He chose a recliner in the back of the house with some books brought in as an excuse to linger there.

"Udah just now." The girl placed the phone between the reading books while she sat half-lying down.

"Why are you still outside the house? Isn't it night?" Regan stared at the screen behind the dimly lit Anandita.

"Involuntarily, if in the tar room someone is nagging." The girl laughed.

"Well, not outside, huh? Aren't the house people gonna see you on the phone?"

"Yes not it. While reading the book, this position is also facing the back door. So if someone comes out, I can tell."

"Yes for the sake of."

"For what?"

"By being able to video callan the same Om. Haha."

"Eh, um is it home or not?" asked Anandita then, who occasionally glanced towards her still bright house.

"That's why I can call you." And Regan seemed to take off her suit and tie.

"Don't open it, Om. We just got it together." The girl muttered.

Regan laughed, and she seemed to lay her body on the bed.

"Om going to sleep? Not shower yet what? Just got home from work?"

The man did not answer immediately. He even fixed his position and looked for the most comfortable place for him.

"Omm?"

"Hum?"

"According to Om, should I choose what major to study?" Anandita started the conversation.

"Lecture?"

The girl nodded her head.

"Anything that suits your interests. But better is what suits your Papa's efforts anyway. You will continue the family business." Regan put a pillow on her stomach to become a cellphone support so that she is more free.

"Aah!" But Anandita looked grunting.

"Why?"

"My talent is not in business."

"Keep what?"

"Painting."

"Are you serious about that?"

"Uh'um." Anandita nodded again.

"Then what about your papa business?"

"There's Arkhan."

"Oh yeah? I heard Arkhan was training for the tournament. He also signed up to many events to participate in races, races and such."

"Times?"

"Yes, so he'll definitely be very busy after school."

"Kok Om know?"

"That's. The staff network was sharing the info." The man chuckled.

"Emang can? Isn't that a secret, is it?"

"For certain matters still may."

"Hmmm ... continue, Om know who's watching me when I get out of the house?" Anandita remembered something.

"Of course you know, hahaha."

"Known?"

"Lumayan."

"So, Om's pantesan dare to come to school, Papa's co-workers know."

Regan laughed again.

"But it was Papa's turn to be afraid." The girl sneered.

"Not scared, Ann."

"What's the name? Hiding everything?"

"You don't know how your papa is?"

"Well, if the problem is Papa Om must be afraid."

"I told you not to be afraid, just …."

"What?"

Regan was silent for a moment.

"Ahh .. bete here if we talk about this. It feels like what? You should have a boyfriend, right?"

"Ann, in your papa's understanding you're still a kid who shouldn't have to go through this. I mean, relationships with the opposite sex especially with men my age."

"Alah, Om does not know what if my mommy is far below Papa. Then what's the problem?"

Regan laughed again.

"Om laughing, make a sprain." While Anandita was upset.

"This means that you have not graduated from school already boyfriend-dating?"

"Keep why also Om even ngajakin sohan? Do you know I haven't graduated from school?"

"Are you not going to? So we have to break up first, and then make it up again after college, right?"

"Neither, Om. Is the new time breaking up again? Not funny."

"Yes, that's why."

"Why do we keep hiding like this?"

"The point is we have to find it safe first before it can be blatantly in front of everyone."

"Will it be blatant?"

"Yes that. This time continues? Are we cheating?"

Anandita is laughing.

"Ann?" Then a call from the house distracts Anandita.

"There's Papa. Bentar Om." The girl looked up and she saw Arfan walking towards her.

"Start." He then turned the screen of the phone down, then hid it behind his own shirt.

"Yes?" Then Anandita removed the headset from her ear.

"It's late, why are you still here?" asked Arfan when the distance was close to the princess.

"Nothing, just read another book." Anandita shows the book that previously hid the phone and disguised the conversation with Regan.

"Read the dark-eight book? In there!" said the father who looked suspiciously.

"Yes, in a minute."

"Now, Ann. Aren't you doing a lot of activities tomorrow? It should be a break by now, right?"

"City …."

"Let's hurry!" And Arfan tidied up the book that scattered him the table.

"Yes, yeah. Want to read a book too hard?" Girl muttering.

"What?"

"No, hehe." Then he got up and carefully pressed the book in his grip on the stomach so that the phone he was hiding remained there.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Stomach pain?" Arfan is suspicious of his daughter's movements.

"No." Anandita answered immediately.

"Then why are you so?" Arfan asked again.

"It's okay." Then the girl quickly ran into the house leaving her stunned father with a questionable mind.

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