Leaning Sweet Me
Mother's advice is misleading

Farrel looks away, looking at the figure of a guest whose parents invited him to dinner together.

"Here you sit, why shut up?"arya said astonished.

"Sha baby, why? sit down here." Ayu looked astonished at her son who was just silent.

"El, let's take a seat! why are you guys .." said Ayu again.

Doubtfully Metta landed her body in the chair beside Farrel, her heart racing, but Farrel seemed reluctant to look at her.

"Gosh, he's still mad!"

"How are you, baby?" hello Ayu.

"Good Mother,"

"If your mother how? also your two adorable sisters." he continued.

"Don't ask Bun, we don't have the right to ask!" sela Farrel was upset.

"Gosh, he wants to talk about it in front of his parents."

Ayu and Arya looked wince at the two who were frowning at each other.

"It seems like they are fighting" Ayu whispered in Arya's ear.

Arya nodded, "I guessed it, it's worth the kid going around,"

"It's a real worry for them" Ayu muttered back.

Arya just shook her head.

"We have eaten first now" Arya said later.

They also ate solemnly, only the clinking of the spoon that collided with the plate, occasionally Ayu and Arya threw jokes at each other. Or tease each other in a compact way.

But Farrel and Metta were silent, though Metta occasionally glanced at Farrel who looked indifferent and cold to him.

"How is this well, they keep quieting each other so,"

"Let it go, they will make up" said Arya to calm his wife.

"It's very exciting for you to be with them" he said again.

Metta ate his dinner alone, he just moved his spoon without feeding the dish.

"Eating the right! don't be so.." jolted Farrel suddenly.

Metta jumped in shock, he turned his head towards Farrel and threw his face in the other direction.

"Well, it seems like they have an equally selfish nature" Ayu whispered and was replied with a nod by Arya.

"Hm, right!"

"El, he said you're hungry, why eat it so!Come eat right, you too baby!" touching Metta's arm.

"Eating the right thing,"

Metta just nodded and bribed a little. His appetite worsened when he saw Farrel cold to him.

Both parents were busy watching the lovers who were quieting each other, maintaining each other's ego.

Until the dishes on both plates of his parents toilet they remain silent to each other. Farrel glanced at Metta who also glanced at him, but would again throw his face in another direction.

The waiter came to clean the dish on their table and replace it with dessert.

Metta chose chocolate cake with cream on top. While Farrel just leaned his body on the back of the chair and saw his lover from behind.

The unraveled hair is now bobbing in the wind, producing a special smell of shampoo that bursts directly into Farrel's nose right next to his back.

Featuring smooth shoulders and back neck recesses, making the real Farrel hold the longing should close his eyes many times.

Farrel got up from his seat, took a cup of coffee and stood on the roof top. Until he leaned his body to see the beautiful view.

"Dad, accompany El there! Mother's afraid she's jumping." Ayu nudged her husband's arm.

Arya shook her head in disbelief, "This mother is careless when she talks!"

"That's there,"

Arya clicked, irritatedly he complied with the request of the Wife,

"Yes, yes." stood up and walked over to Farrel.

Metta just looked at Farrel who left her, apparently her lover was still angry with her.

Ayu held Metta's hand, "What's wrong, son? you can tell the same story, Mother,"

Metta smiled, but hesitated to say what was happening to her and Farrel.

"Let's not hesitate, just tell me! think of Mother as your mother,"

Metta sighed, "Just like my own mother I don't dare to tell, let alone the same Mother,"

"There are times when we must share, so that our hearts are a little relieved." Ayu rubbed Metta's shoulder.

"Farrel was angry Bun, same me," he said hesitantly.

"At first I was angry without explaining," Metta played the fingernail tips on her lentic finger.

Ayu pulled her lips up, "You're both unwilling to budge!"

"I've tried to apologize, but he's still angry!"

Metta frowned, "Yes up until now, she kept getting angry so."

"The man has always been so, cannot be roughed up. He wants to be careful, show us that we need him." said Ayu.

"Once in a while give up, take his heart if you need to be effective with him. Show us our weakness,"

Metta frowned, she did not understand what Ayu was saying.

"I mean Mother?"

Ayu moved from her seat, "You see how Mother meluhkan Father who was upset with Mother,"

Ayu then stepped gracefully, but only a few steps did she turn her body towards Metta.

"Look! no one was to miss a single thing" she said, then turned back and stepped closer to Farrel and her husband, who were chatting.

Ayu holds her husband's soft shoulder, "Well, El, what are you talking about?"

Arya answered but looked annoyed. "Male Sort!" said ketus.

Farrell was silent. Still glancing at Metta from afar.

"I'm sorry, Mother, you pissed me off!" Ayu struggled with spoiled.

"Gosh, I did that yesterday, even though it didn't feel like I was, anyway,"

Metta looked back at Ayu, again,

"Here's the bun, there's El,"

"Ayaaah, don't sprain," Ayu's voice sounded whining like a child.

"Gosh, do I have to, too!"

"Mother, stop!"

Metta shook his head, "The answer is the same as his father, too,"

Ayu continued to wrestle spoiled in her husband's hands, occasionally leaning her head against Arya's shoulder.

"Ayaaah, sorry Bundaa.." Ayu's voice sounded very spoiled.

then showed an adorable face until Arya was laughing at the end.

"Mother, that's adorable!" metta muttered.

"But I'd be disgusted to do that,"

Metta shakes her shoulders.

"Dad sorry Mother right!"

Ayu behaved like a spoiled child in front of her husband.

"Yes, already! I'm not angry, I'm just upset a little bit with Mommy."

"Sorry...." Ayu looked at her husband's face.

"Mother promises do not make paternity againii," Ayu raised her index hand and middle finger in the form of the letter V, smilingly looking at her man.

"So the talk should be spoiled like that too? Gosh..."

"The mother always promised, but made sprains again and again" said Arya pinching his wife's nose slowly.

Metta looked unblinkingly, "I don't even like promises," he murmured.

"Hehe, sorry mommy yah Iang..."

Farrel shook his head at them. He was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the roof top. Occasionally glanced at Metta.

Ayu approached Metta, then sat back down beside her.

"Have you seen? be spoiled once."

"I can't be so-so Bun,"

"Try it, show you need it, tell it and show it!"

Ayu shook her head, "He's also selfish, you guys are both unwilling to budge."

Metta fell silent, then glanced at Farrel who was also glancing at him.

"Mother's advice is misleading" he murmured softly.

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