Leaning Sweet Me
Love and Mind 2 (Chef gemulai)

They went home hand in hand, not ... not Farrel and Metta holding hands, but Metta holding Nissa's hand, while Sri was in front of her flanked by Andra.

The sheer number of journalists and news hunters meant that Metta had to retreat, as they began to approach Farrel by lampooning him with questions. The name Farrel Adhinata also began to be known as the national arena, a young businessman who is dedicated to all his achievements.

Until all the pummeling into the media spotlight, Farrel sighed. his movements were getting limited.

Dreet

Dreet

Farrel's phone rang, Farrel picked it up without seeing who the caller was.

"What's wrong?" ketus Farrel thought who was calling at the end.

"Split with your girlfriend and her family, let them out first, Mac is waiting downstairs!"

"You're crazy, telling me to part with him!"farrel Sent.

Alan sighed before clarifying his sentence, "Stupid, I mean you guys don't go home together!!"

Farrel nodded his head while looking at Metta. "Yes I understand!"

then the call ended. Farrell approached Metta, then took her hand.

"Silver come down first, below there are many journalists, which will certainly make it difficult for us in the future, and go home first, I've told Mang Ujang to pick up,"

"Then what about you?"

"I'll be famous everywhere!" farrel said with a chuckle.

"Ish, you can still joke!" let go of Farrel's hand in annoyance.

Why do I want to be recognized?I don't want to be hidden like this, Ah .. No no! I don't want to be famous. Stupid, what am I thinking?

Mac makes his body as a shield for Farrel when attacked by journalists. While Farrel glanced at Metta and his family who breezed out from the side, without being suspected by anyone.

While Doni who was busy was also involved in scattering to protect Farrel who already looked difficult to move.

Mac banishes news hunters who are not bored with that question.

"What are the plans for the future after this tournament? Will your company also expand into the gaming industry?"

"Did anyone drive you to do all this at your young age?"

Sure enough Ujang had been waiting for the exit, he welcomed Metta and his two sisters and Sri who had just come out, he said,

"Non, come .." he said immediately driving them into the car.

There were misgivings in Metta, about how Farrel dealt with all this at such a young age, seeing Andra still struggling spoiled to the mother, while Farrel had to struggle with various problems.

Metta sighed, Sri rubbed the back of her hand, "Trust me, she must be capable! you didn't see how he was standing with such confidence."

They got into the car, coinciding with Farrel's exit from the building. Unsatisfied reporters were still trailing behind him with various camera flashes.

Metta stared at him from the windshield of the car, looking at Farrel who was walking straight and the expressionless face he used to show when in public.

"Just calm down, he can definitely handle it, he's not spoiled like yesterday." Sri smiled thinly seductively her daughter's arrogance.

Andra and Nissa nodded along, "I'm aja nih nyon, on the podium with trembling legs, want to talk hard Stuttering! So shy,"

"You're also a great bang now, soon famous as a Farrel bang. See the prize as well, for later!"exclaim Nissa plain.

As they stared at each other, Nissa's innocent words made them stupefied, and the tickling could remove the least anxiety Metta was feeling.

"It looks like we haven't been together for a long time, how about today we go on an excursion" Metta said.

"Yeee .. I want to, I want to." Nissa cheered.

"Whispering.." sergeant Andra. "But Sha's idea is okay too. Andra's the deal, yeah,"

Both of Nissa's eyes instantly sparkled. "Yeeee...."

While Sri only smiles and is proud to also be grateful for the happiness of her children.

"Well .. look at our children, they're grown! We'll have a grandchild soon."

Sri felt amused herself as her mind spoke, she did not let go of the smile engraved on her lips.

"Sorry Non, according to the orders of den Farrel, mamang told to take you home, wait at home later den Farrel followed, as he said Non," said Ujang interjected.

Ujang's words spoiled the joy that had been imagined in the eyes, Nissa scowled with her tiny lips. While Andra grunted violently. Metta's? Moreover, he would like to come to him with a waist rack and also pounce on him all together.

"It's good that we just go home, we better celebrate at home, Mother will cook well today, how? hem ... want?" Sri Goda.

"But she can't be so careless" said Metta.

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They arrive home, Metta descends followed by Sri and Nissa behind him, while Andra exits the front door.

"Nothing left, is it?" sumpul Metta then went straight into his yard.

He stopped for a moment when he saw some people standing with various items that almost filled his yard.

"Depcollector Ma'am?" Andra who was crashing from behind.

One man approached Andra with a smile like an advertisement for toothpaste.

"Mas Andra yeekan, cuco deh ihhh .." he said, gently chanting Andra's chin.

Andra brushed off the heavy hand but the gleam was rough. "What the hell!" dashing.

Metta goes forward to protect Andra, "Who are you? What business are you here for?"

"Wow, this must be a big brother who should not be called sister carelessly, upps just now I said cyin!!" he looked at his friends behind with a giggle.

Seen his colleagues behind already clucked and also shook their heads. While Metta still rounded his two manics staring intently.

"Ullala! It's worth it to make Fairrel so adore him and throw ekye away!"

" Mas Farrel boss," said his friend from behind.

" Mas Fairrel, mommy Ayu's favorite child who is beautiful to talk about,"

Metta's already looking pissed, "Don't say much what do you want?"

"Uuugghh.don't be fierce Cyin I'm afraid!"

Metta snorted, "Oh my God, why is there a creature like this in my house?"

"Let's mom, quickly open the door, we've been aching waiting from earlier, it's been pouring this sweat." The gentleman shook his hand.

Sri unlocks the door of her house, then enters, followed by Andra who runs in fear and also Nissa who shudders behind Andra. While Metta was still waiting outside on guard.

"Come on. the kids get everything done!" Take it and arrange everything inside." said the gleaming man with a pat on his hand.

One by one they came in carrying various kinds of cribs and also fruits that were installed in a large basket.

Jesus, what the fuck?

Metta went inside, and all was neat on the dining table, because it could not load much, partly filled the table in the living room and partly in the kitchen.

"Done.happy enjoying all these very special dishes!" said the man when all his colleagues finished setting.

"Don't be ferocious cyin, afraid of competing with the same eyke yes khan," he said with bumpy lips.

Not long after the sound of the roar of the car was heard in front, Farrel came out with Mac, Farrel entered after saying his greetings.

"Jeez, Mas Fairrel ...Here's Miss." cupped Farrel's cheeks together but Mac brushed her off quickly.

Farrel shifted beside Metta. But Metta looked at him sharply.

"Oh, how fierce! Eyke doesn't like bad guys." He said by cutting his lips.

While Farrel was gasping with the anger of Metta who had reached the crown.

"Go, you're done, right?" Farrel said with delikan towards him.

"Yeah, you guys are a bunch, equally fierce! gemes is eyke."

"Mac ...."

Mac is seen nodding, "Go now or I'll take it out!"

"Because ... Oh my God you guys really pissed Miss off, Miss wants to report Mommy!" he said by stomping on the boots he was wearing and then out of the house.

Everyone stared in surprise, then all his comrades came out.

"I'm sorry, she did! but he was a reliable chef even though it was a bit so.." said one of his colleagues who look sudsh aged.

"Then we say hello to Mas Farrel, Mba, greet us to Ms. Ayu," he said then came out following his friend.

"So you told them to?" Farrel.

"Mother told him to, not me,"

"Just like!" Metta closed his eyes, though,

" Then this much food how to spend it" he said annoyed.

Farrel rubbed Metta's shoulder, "Honey, don't be angry! Our son will wake up."

Metta looked up at him, Farrel chuckled, running towards Sri who was sitting at the table eating.

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Follow the journey of Dinda and Tasya and Alan in my second work. Thank you all

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