The Sweetes Feeling 2's
Nania's anger

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"Udah ah, I want to go home!" With all her might Nania pushed Daryl's chest trying to get a kiss from her. Although the man had already gripped him firmly but he was able to escape as well.

Nania grabbed her carry bag that was originally placed on the sofa and immediately ran out.

"What's? Malyshka!" And Daryl reacted because of that.

"Sir Dinna?" The woman immediately approached the secretary's desk where Dinna was on duty.

"Yes?"

"Where's regan?" Then he asked.

"So the hell's downstairs checking …."

"Malyshka …."

"Yes …." Then Nania quickened her steps towards the elevator.

"Geez!" Daryl passed Dinna while rubbing her face, and made the woman behind the table gawk for a while.

"Malyshka, stop! Where are you going?" Daryl grabbed Nania by the arm, then tried to pull her away from the elevator, but the woman jerked her hand so the grip slipped off.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" And that, of course, made him start to feel upset.

"I remember all the time when they kissed you. I guess again see my own husband is friendly with other girls. And that hurts." Nania shifted two steps to the side, then folded her hands on her chest.

"Gosh, is that still about it? Didn't I tell you that doesn't mean anything?"

"Yes I know."

"Why is it a problem?" They started arguing.

"I don't know, my mind says something else. If only it could be so, especially if only the two …." Nania scratched her own head.

"Stop! Whats wrong with you? You're exaggerating!"

Nania held her own head, then she paced in front of the elevator.

"I know, I'm overthinking. So I think I should go home." Then he went back to the front of the elevator and pressed the buttons.

"Ah, dammit! Why long?" Nania continued to press him many times, but as deliberately the elevator door did not want to open.

"Armrgggh!" Nania growled, then she turned to the emergency stairs on the other side.

"Malysha!" And Daryl immediately chased her down the stairs.

"I go home, you work when you're busy. I'm okay." Nania is in a hurry.

"No, wasn't it your plan to come here, and then come home with me? Come on! Why would something so trivial affect you?" Daryl stopped at the top step, and his words made Nania stop.

"What?" Then he turned the body. "It's trivial you said?"

"Yes. If you see, in the world of modeling or entertainment such things are common. Not that there's anything between us."

Nania looked at her husband's face, then she climbed two stairs. "I know that kind of thing. I've been horrified, too."

"So, why is that a problem for you? You should have understood. Moreover, I am the leader of a company and a famous fashion magazine. Of course everyone will be nice to me."

Nania speechless.

"So, that sort of thing doesn't have to be disputed."

"Yes, it should be." Nania replied, making one of the corners of Daryl's lips interested in forming a faint smile. 

"But the problem is you are my husband." continued the woman with a soft look.

"Didn't the husband and wife have each other? I belong to you, while you belong to me. And that means no one else can touch her?"

Daryl.

"And yes, I am jealous to see my husband as familiar as other girls even with the reason of photmality. Because my brain doesn't get to that concept. I think if we are married, then there should not be the slightest gap for others to be able to get closer even if it is just a reason for formality. But maybe in this case our thinking is different?" Nania patted her own head.

"Malyshka, it's just …."

"I know, try to get it reversed." Nania climbed one more level so that the distance was closer to her husband.

"Why if for example I was like that college students, or senior brothers? Not hugging the kiss. Just walk a simple way. Chat that familiar with those who have always wanted to approach. Especially his senior guy."

"What?"

"And I nanggepin them. Be friendly, accept their invitation to come to important campus events among students so that I am better known? Let without hanging out kayak that I am also famous as a model of FSH perfume advertising."

"No way!" Daryl refused.

"Why?"

"The concept is not so. It's different, baby!" Daryl chuckled a little.

"Where is the difference?"

"Umm .. yes .. it's different."

"I asked where is the difference?" said Nania who could not answer Daryl immediately.

"Because you're a man? And you feel you have a right to spread charm, and that's perfectly fine. While I'm a woman who can't do anything other than what you want to say?"

"No, because you are my wife!"

"You're also my husband, and where is the difference? Is a husband allowed to touch women other than his wife for formal reasons, but women should not use the same reasons?"

Daryl opened his mouth to speak, but Nania immediately preceded him.

"Eh I forgot, your friends are women, right? How can they touch you? While I can't even just be friendly with other people? Or just because I can't, while everyone else is free?"

"Yes .. means …."

"But when I knew you as Mahira, shaman did not want to. Is it because he's not your friend?"

"That's ...."

"Or are they more than just friends?"

"No!!"

"I'm dizzy ah. It's like there's a puzzle and my brain can't find an answer, so …." Nania retreated and then turned around again. "I'm going to college again!" he said, who quickly ran down the stairs to the bottom floor and Daryl immediately followed.

"Regan, I'm going back to college!" Nania said after she made it out of the building.

Regan hasn't had a chance to answer, but the woman has gone ahead of her in a hurry to the car. Followed Daryl in the back.

"Hey, wait! Why are you so?" The man took his hand again.

"I was wrong to come here, shouldn't I? So look what I shouldn't have seen, it's like this right? I'm overthinking, right?"

"Yes I know, I'm sorry." And Nania pulled her hand hard. "Regan!" Then he screamed.

"Yes?" And the man approached them immediately.

"I'm going home, uh don't! To the college. If I go home without a friend, I will overthink again. If you go to college there is Mahira, so …." Nania hung her words. 

"To the campus" he said, then he got into Regan's car after the man pressed the unlock button on his long-distance key.

"Malyshka?" And Daryl almost got in the car when Nania held him down.

"You just work, then we fight if we both continue" he said while holding the man to not come in.

"But …."

"I just need to be alone to calm down. You go back inside again. Your work is waiting. The FSH leadership even left when it was busy?"

Daryl glanced at Regan who was fixated on not understanding what was going on. 

"Regan!" Nania screamed again, and the two men were shocked.

"Missy! The bazaar will close. Poor Mahira clossing alone!" he said again, and it made Regan quickly go in and start the engine of his car.

"I'm leaving." Nania said goodbye without looking away.

"Malyshka?"

"Come Regan?" nania shouted again which finally made Daryl give up and give in. He lets the car driven by his assistant drive out bringing Nania back to campus.

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"Are you okay?" Regan decided to ask after they arrived at the campus.

"Yes, I'm okay." Nania got down and slammed the car door.

"You guys got into a fight?" ask the man again.

"No, just …." Nania stared towards the field where the bazaar was held. "Aren't you right, this hour is even a rame? Poor Mahira was selling alone." he said, and he immediately ran to the place.

And sure enough, that afternoon the bazaar event was quite crowded. This also has an impact on his stand where Mahira is serving several buyers.

"Sorry! I shouldn't have left." Nania immediately went into the place to sell.

"What's wrong, this is new. I also …."

"Where do you want? This is good, the smell is good. But all are best sellers, so highly recommended." The woman immediately served the buyer.

"I saranin this one Sister if for women, the fragrance is very good. But everything's good, too, hehehe." And he changed instantly into another person who was not himself.

"Here you go, if you buy two I give you a bonus one. Mumpung again promo, Kak." he said again which of course makes the buyers fight over each other's products offered. 

And so on when the buyers of the fabric came back to their stands. While Mahira looked at Regan with a questionable look.

"What's wrong?" Then he sent a message to the man's number.

"Household problems." Regan answered.

"What?"

"Oh, maybe."

"They fight?"

"Not knowing."

"Are you Mr Daryl's assistant?"

"I always have to know?"

"What I know in novels is that."

"What am I?"

"The assistant is Mr. Daryl."

Regan looked at Mahira, then rolled her eyes.

"It's none of your business."

"Well, hold Nania?"

"Let him do that."

"Seriously?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"okay."

"Regan?" Nania shouted again.

"Yes?" Regan said from where she stood.

"Buy milk tea."

"What?"

"Buy milk tea!" Nania repeated her words.

"Good."

"Four cups!"

"Four?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"For whom?" Regan asked first.

"One Mahira, three for me. If you want to add one."

"What-what?"

"Fuck up, I'm thirsty!" Nania stomped her feet to the ground.

"I-iya, fine." Get Regan to leave immediately to do what she tells him to do.

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