Leaning Sweet Me
Three more days
"We'll carry on later ...."
Farrel suddenly rose from Metta's body still shaking violently with his chest rising and falling. He turned around and tidied up his tight pants.
While Metta was broken up, but was reluctant to get out of bed. He knew Farrel was doing something despite turning his back on him.
"Don't laugh, you want me to be real!"
"Let's punish me then!" fishing Metta on purpose.
"Damn it, brother deliberately lured me!" Farrell turned back to face his lover.
"Why? you wouldn't dare because it's in my house?"
Metta changed his position, with one hand holding his head.
Farrel climbed up the basket, pushed back Metta's body, then stroked her hair down to the forehead, down her nose and lips slowly. Made Metta anxious and wanted to bite off that index finger. But he was out for his pride.
"Not that, but I'm not who Andra said I was! I respect you and will always take care of you. I'll get it later!" Farrel chuckles.
"Good boy ...." Metta patted Farrel's head.
"Don't do it, I'm an adult!" sumpul Farrel, and Metta again chuckled.
Dreet
Dreet
Farrel reached into his phone from behind his pants, saw the flat object that was still ringing, then frowned.
"Honey get out of there now, don't wait for the mother who broke through ya!"
Farrel looked at Metta who was still lying in wonder, "the mother knows I'm in your room sis.." showing her a silent phone.
As soon as Metta got up, "I'm out first, you get some rest!"
"No...no!? we'll just go out together."
"Are you really not dizzy anymore?"
"I'm getting dizzy because of that." leaning on her body.
Cup
Flashing Metta's lips, "In front of there I won't be able to kiss a sister like this."
"El, can't you be here?"
Cup
Twice, in the same place. "Let's just, if anyone can talk to mom first,"
"El, uh.." blushed.
Cup
The third time, Farrel pulled back Metta's waist, squeezing his body against the back door, the lightning kiss was now turned into heat, Metta put one hand on Farrel's neck, and he put one hand on Farrel's neck, while the other hand crept on Farrel's face and alcoves ended up re'mashing his hair.
"Bad brother ...." His whisper with a heavy voice.
"You're the one who made me naughty!"
Farrel clasped his hands together on Metta's waist, until something down there hardened again. And Metta can feel the pressure.
"Sa-sa-yang ..." said Farrel disela de'sah who was stuck in Metta's esophagus.
They stick their foreheads, hunt each other for air.
"Sister, I.." Farrel had not yet finished his words, and passed by the people who were chatting away, he ran to the bathroom.
While Metta giggled with her mouth shut. Then get out of the room after a while.
Metta approached Ayu as well Arya who turned out to be there.
"Why is he Sha?
Metta scratched his head. He pulled his lips thinly up, "Don't know bun."
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"I'm sorry, we just wanted to celebrate Andra's success, but it surprised you."
Ayu said when Sri told him everything, including the figure of the gleaming chef who came this afternoon.
"It's okay Jeng, we're just surprised, we've also shared some of it with the neighbors near here, it's okay?"
"Lho, why? We've handed over all the jeng, the rest is up to Sri jeng."
Metta, who was sitting next to her mother, smiled, still not believing that she could be accepted by the Adhinata family, even treated very well.
"Congratulations Nak Andra, mother is happy .. Accept this as a gift from us because of your hard work," said Ayu handed a paper bag to Andra.
"Thank you tan- , Eeeehh bun" he said accepting Ayu's gift.
"Open up" said Arya.
Andra nodded, then opened the paper bag, "This ..." opened the box slowly.
Andra was wide, it turned out that the prize he received was a new mobile phone, and certainly cost many times the prize he got from the tournament.
"This ... mobile bun!? make me?"
Arya nodded, and Ayu shed her tears, because this simple happiness made her recall her past.
Remembering the time when he had to fight from zero to what he is now. Fighting together with the younger brother because they are not from the family is like Arya.
"Mother, it's always overkill!" Farrell approached Ayu and sat down beside him.
"Where have you been, baby?"
Farrel took a quick glance at Metta who was looking at him with nanar, then he smiled with a flick in his eyes, making Metta turn.
"Metta says again, "Don't say anything."
"I'll say that big brother is actually naughty," back groaned.
The pair of eyes seemed to be talking to each other without a word, but both of them impliedly represented a tightly locked mouth, making the people there stare alternately in astonishment.
"How is this Jeng?" Ayu said in a soft voice.
"What if they'll let's inaugurate as soon as possible! No need to get married, get engaged first how?" whispered Ayu.
"If I am, then." replied Sri by looking at Metta who was staring at Farrel.
"Let them decide! Mother and mother Sri do not do as yesterday!"
"Are you joking, who would do something like yesterday."
Metta and Farrell stared at each other.
"All right now excuse me, back" said Metta suddenly.
He immediately went from the living room towards the garden beside the house, exhaling his breath slowly.
But Farrel caught up with him, "Sister why? Brother won't get engaged to me?"
Metta turned to her, "I ...."
"Three more days I'm 20!"
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