Leaning Sweet Me
Give Brother's Home Address
What happened to me" her inner
What did he say ...
"Sister..."
"Did I hear wrong?"
" He called me brother?"
"Based on a strange boy" Metta scooped up the face with both hands.
Metta was reluctant to say a word, was lazy it felt had to fuss again. His body is very tired.
Farrel drove the car at a moderate pace, occasionally glancing at Metta with the corner of his eye, which seemed to be exhaling many times violently, like a swimming athlete who was practicing to take a breath, farrel pulled the corner of his lips up.
" what are you thinking?"
" It's no business loe "Metta replied with a ketus.
" Surely you feel strange because I call you sister as sister instead of mother again "said Farrel in silence with confidence.
" Not really" Metta looked lazy.
Farrel smirked at Metta who was acting indifferent, making himself even more curious.
How not, usually women who will seek his attention and will pursue his pursuit.
Unlike Metta, he doesn't care a bit. Farrel looked at himself in the rear-view mirror in. watching his face closely.
" I am handsome like this "his mind.
" So what do you want me to call you?, I'll be happy to do it."
"Bodo very willing to call brother, mother, grandmother, what likes lo deh ah," inner Metta with the position does not change in the slightest. Not one bit turned towards the voice, not caring for Farrel.
" Silence means a sign of agreement, so I'll just call brother." Farrel chuckles.
" Because I want to call my sister hahahah" he said again.
This time Metta turned his head, staring at Farrel who was laughing.
" Luckily loe sakep if not ogah deh, crisp really loe, I kick loe out of the car "inner Metta
"Ga.k luu.cu "excite Metta full emphasis again justifies his position again to the beginning, re-bending his chin.
" Yes because I'm not a comedian so not funny" said Farrel origin.
"It's better to focus on driving, and then crashing again"
" Don't be fierce brother, later brother even like me lhoo,"
" That's great, don't dream"
Metta was picked up hearing Farrel's obscure ramblings, really annoying.
" Well, everyone has to have a dream" Farrel chuckled.
" It was very noisy" This time Metta was getting upset.
" We need to know each other."
Metta looked at Farrel with a puff, though,
" It's really chatty"
"Ppfftt was kare.." Farrel's words stopped.
Metta who was careless scooped up Farrel's mouth with his hand, pulling his mouth until it formed a cone.
"Can diem not loe noisy." cried Metta
" Nittle.."
The sound of the canvas brake sounded squeaking.
" God..."
"God.."
scream at the two of them as their heads clashed against each other.
" Sister's fine" Farrel rubbed Metta's head.
" Cx, I'm fine"
" Is that sick?"
" Not at all, it just tastes good and fresh" said Metta with a mouthful.
" A brother is that right?" Farrell rubbed his own head.
" Sister can also joke "
" No..."
" Sister keeps teasing me" Farrel chuckled.
" Did you say huh..?" Metta shook her head.
" If there's an abyss, I've pushed you into that abyss,"
" Eh don't, he's handsome about it." inner Metta.
" Well, you're a cruel brother,"
" Here you are," Metta replied lazily.
Kruuucuukk...
Suddenly Metta's stomach rang, immediately Metta wavered.
" Ayss, damn shame I am so, the stomach can not see the situation, he is horrified? it's easy he won't hear the "monologue Metta.
" Gosh, so he's horrified"
" No, I'm not a laper"
" That was my sister's stomach, that sounds,"
Metta stared in a puff, at Farrel who was holding back a laugh.
" We'll eat first, brother"
" I don't want to go home!"
" A minute now.."
" No way," Metta looked at Farrel sharply, while Farrel stared in the shade. For a moment they looked at each other.
1 second..
2 seconds..
3 seconds..
Metta's black bead was rounded with her lashes twitching, while Farrel pulled the corners of her lips up to catch Metta's flutter.
Metta turned his face back, again tendering his head against the glass window with pursed lips.
Farrel drove back to his car. No more talk came out of their mouths, they were busy with their own thoughts.
Back silence..
The journey felt very slow this time felt Metta. He who was very tired closed his eyes. His mind wandered somewhere, who obviously wanted to meet with a soft mattress in his room immediately.
Farrel looked back at Metta with the edge of his eyes watching Metta close her eyes.
Metta then turned to look towards Farrel. Farrel's turn now that looks drunk because of the willpower is stealing a look at him.
"What a strange boy.." muttered Metta again turned his gaze to the left. He leaned his head back against the windshield.
"Son" cried Farrel arrived but Metta was engrossed with his daydreams did not hear Farrel's call.
"Sister" called him louder. Metta who was daydreaming was shocked, then clucked
"What the hell.." without turning his head.
" Do you want us to walk first." continued Farrel.
" Road street.what a road I don't want to go home,.not to be strange strange" said Metta pounded Farrel's shoulder hard.
"Aaww.sister power is very strong" Farrel grimaced rubbing his shoulders.
"Bodo very.." said Metta upset.
" So eat, now walk, make dizzy" Metta kneeled his forehead slowly.
" When that's it..."
"Sister can tick.."
"Give me the address of the sister's house"
"I don't know ".
" Where am I doing brother,?
Farrel deliberately said a pause, Metta's attitude made him even more anxious.
Metta flinched, so upset and tired today, plus the thoughts that filled her head had to increase again with the shame that was now approaching her.
He even forgot not to tell Farrel the address of his house, the more embarrassed he was of his own behavior.
"Bikin just embarrassed, god why I became ogeb gini since I met him" inner Metta.
Farrel pulled his lips up as Metta blinked her black bead.
" So Brother wants us to eat first or walk first?"
" HOME.."
Metta replied angrily, after telling Farrel his home address, Metta returned to his original position.
Farrel took his car.
" Big brother, don't blame me if I will continue to bother you, even I will make you care and start loving you" Farrel said.
While Metta was pursing her lips so upset, Farrel kept making coconyolan, upsetting Metta.
" Focus don't have to keep looking at the lyrics I keep "
Farrel chuckles..
" Prepared boss" raised his hand respectfully, while Metta sighed.
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