Leaning Sweet Me
Eavesdropping

After going through a long debate, Farrel finally relented, he let Ujang who drove his lover home. But on one condition, Metta could not hang up during the trip, despite Metta's objections to finally agreeing than Farrel to rummage everywhere.

"I'll let brother be ushered in Mang Ujang on one condition, I'll accompany brother!"

"El moreover, I want to go home! you're overdoing it once, after all it's night, I don't feel good about you, same dad you!" Metta grabbed his bag and put the phone in it.

"I'll just accompany you on your phone, don't turn off your phone before you get home!"

"Oh my God, does it look like the doctor mishandled one of the veins in your head?" metta's taunts are so bad.

"Sir, I'm serious!"

"If I don't want to?"

Farrel insisted, "Then you better stay the night!"

"Yes, baby.. Yes I won't turn off the phone! Satisfied," said Metta annoyed but Farrel only chuckled.

"I want to give you a gift, because you've complied, but there's a mother." whispered slowly, glancing at Ayu who was walking towards her, while Metta gave a rude snort.

Ayu sat next to him, "Sha, are you going home?"

"Yes Mother I go home first yes," said Metta saluting Ayu.

"Do you have to stay overnight, it's Sha's night! Let's go to work tomorrow morning and leave with Alan. hem?"

Metta glanced at the smiling Farrel with a nod of her head.

"Sorry Bun, I'd better just go home! Kasian mom must have been waiting for me at home" said Metta,

He saw Farrel again furrowing his eyebrows, "Bun, can I drop off?"

Both of the Mother's black beads are perfectly rounded, though,

"Let's test the usher, you better take a break."

Farrel lost a landslide, he resigned even though he had to frown, with the decision that Ayu expressed.

"Excuse the bad boy Mother yes, if it hurts so she is, especially now ekhem, she has you! even more so like this," said Ayu when driving Metta to the gate of the house.

Metta only smiled faintly, while Farrel, who had been waiting outside, was chatting with Ujang.

"Remember my message?" Ujang nodded.

"Bere's Den."

"Be careful with the car!"Ayu shouted from behind.

"Each Nyah." he said by moving his hand in the head like paying respect during the ceremony with one leg stomping.

Farrel opened the back door, then told Metta to come in, but he quickly went inside.

"El, why go with mas-....!"

Cup

Farrel's hands crept into her lover's neck, then he quickly slipped a glimpse of Metta's lips, then he quickly rushed out and closed the door again, before Ayu realized it.

"Good, that kid!" Metta widened her eyes. But also undeniably happy, with a thin smile on his lips and a head bobble as Farrel waved his hand outside.

"Thank you for the phone later!"

"Come on ...." Ujang said then he drove his car out of the gate and down the street that night.

"Why slow down like this!" he said to Ujang who drove his car like a snail.

"It was Non, in accordance with the message den Farrel earlier, he said slowly just take his car. Let's not be comfortable."

"Jeez .. but not slowly like this Mang, when did it arrive like this!" Metta closed her eyes.

While his phone kept ringing, Metta deliberately ignored Farrel's calls. He leaned his head against the back seat, until his phone stopped ringing.

But it turns out that now even Ujang's phone is ringing, Ujang glanced at his phone, then turned to look back at Metta who was closing his eyes.

"Non, said den Farrel pick up the phone, otherwise I'm told to turn around."

Metta snorted, "Tell him, I'll pick him up!"

Sure enough Farrel accompanied during the trip, Metta laughed as Farrel joked, snorted suddenly as Farrel said silly things, then blushed as Farrel continued teasing him. Make the journey like a snail can be enjoyed. While Ujang who noticed him from the rearview mirror just shook his head.

Then Ujang glanced at the incoming message in his phone,

Turn off the Map on your phone Mang! Arrive soon.

The incoming message from the employer was very tickling for Ujang, but Ujangpun could understand, Ujang followed the orders of his employer.

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Farrell rolled around on the bed, feeling the same way as his girlfriend, laughing, sometimes frowning and laughing again.

Alan who entered his room and turned on the tv and sat facing the lighted screen without watching it, he was busy fiddling with the phone in his hand.

While his sense of hearing captured Farrel's conversation sharply, he joined his lips when he heard Farrel's joke on his phone. He occasionally glanced at Farrel who was laughing loudly, then shook his head repeatedly.

"The survey proves that love does make people stupid in a short time, and I won't get into that line of fools." he murmured.

"Yes .. said same Mang Ujang do not look directly at the rearview mirror, just look at the right way."

"....."

"Hem.. alright, baby! happy rest ..."

"Love you...."

"....."

"Yes, sister too."

Farrel ended his almost 1-hour call, the heat that spread in his ears meant nothing, compared to his happiness.

Farrel threw his cell phone in bed, then he got out of bed and jumped when he saw Alan who was on the couch.

"Damn it, since when have you been there eavesdropping?"

"Since you've been smart to joke young master!" Alan.

Farrel throws a pillow at him, but Alan manages to avoid it. "There's something I want to talk about. Sit down!"

Farrel frowned but he also said he was sitting opposite Alan.

"Say, does this have anything to do with the accident the other day?"

"Hum..."

"I'm guessing, what do you know?"

"I've taken care of it, you take it easy. He only sabotaged the work of his men just because he wanted to be seen by you,"

Farrel frowned, "For what?"

"That's what I'm looking for, be careful going forward. I can't be by my side all the time,"

"For that you sent me a Mac?"

"You're getting smarter, you idiot!" Alan chuckles.

Farrel highlighted it, "You want to say I'm smart or stupid?"

"Smart fool!" Alan.

"Damn it....!"

"Mac has quit the club, he will fully work for me, for you of course, because I also have to take care of my father's legacy."

"Cx ... Even if you're really looking for something similar to you, it can't replace you, Alan Alfiansyah!"

"Of course there won't be!" he said it was full of emphasis.

"Then what about your beautiful business?" It was Alan's turn that frowned because of Farrel's words.

"I met Tasya the other day on campus,"

"It's none of my business!"

Alan got up from the chair and opened the balcony door. He stood at the door with the nicotine he had just burned.

"I don't want to deal with women, complicated creatures of the earth" he said, exhaling smoke billowing through the air.

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