Leaning Sweet Me
Debate in the car
"Just from tomorrow you move to work, I don't want to hear any excuses!"
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Gosh.." said Metta, and Farrel was silent.
"I've been working like this for almost 5 years, and nothing ever happened, and now all of a sudden you want me to move! The truth is, not those who are unclear .. but you!" Metta poked her lips.
"Whatever, my decision can't be changed anymore! You'll be transferred tomorrow."
"Sucks, he's just asking for a report! after all, everyone knows I'm your fiancee...."
"You're defending him?" Farrel stared hard.
"He is innocent!" returning a gaze no less sharp.
Farrel drove his vehicle faster, the jealous man clutched the steering wheel firmly, his gaze straight on the road in front of him, not caring for Metta who was now frightened.
"El ...Oh, my God, what are you doing!" Metta held on to the car door handle and also pulled a shirt pull that Farrel wore.
"El ..stop the car! don't be like this" cried Metta, but Farrel remained unconcerned.
"Geez, why is it just that you're this angry?"
Farrel hit the brakes, "Just because of this? you can't even discern the gaze of the man who is interested in you! You moron...."
"Yes ..I am a fool! so why do you even like stupid women like me? why...."
It was seen that Farrel's jaw began to harden, his teeth churning in anger, holding back,
"They're grown men, you know! and they're interested in you! Shitt.I wanted to beat him up!"
Unexpectedly, Metta laughed. " So you're mad because they're more mature?" then laugh until they are cut off.
"Stupid, you're more stupid than I turned out to be! hahaha." laughed again.
"Not funny Mettasha!"
Metta was silent withstanding her laughter, as Farrel called her name in full, she cupped Farrel's red face holding back in anger.
"You think I'd be interested in that grown man?" His words held back laughter.
"You forgot who I am?hem...."
Farrel began to soften, his jaw no longer hardened as before.
Metta snorted back, "You don't believe me?"
"You even ...."
Farrel silenced the tiny, raving lips with his lips, entered the oral cavity and combed them slowly, making Metta round her eyes as Farrel bit the tip of her lip slightly,
"He likes you Mettasha! You don't know what that look means...."
Farrel again grabbed Metta's lips and looked swollen because of his actions, this time he did it rougher than before, his hands pulled Mwtta's waist up close, his sigh began to feel in both.
His tongue again stamped the saliva inside, twisting each other. Farrel who was still upset continued to sip deeper and deeper. Until Metta began to suffer from breathing difficulties, he just let go.
"I'll talk to Mommy, we'll take care of the wedding!"
Then Farrel combed Metta's wet lips with his finger, then drove back from there.
Metta gasped, she even forgot how to deal with her fiance if she was angry,
" Dear, don't do it! The marriage is done when all is ready, not because this possessive master is jealous again," Methoda teased.
"Are you not ready to marry me?"
without taking his eyes off.
"You yourself how? you can't even control yourself, if you're angry... It sucks!" Metta held both hands in his chest.
"Don't mean I'm not ready, right? I'm ready even today...."
Gosh, he would definitely do something strange let alone be angry like this.
"Sa-the...."
Metta slipped her hand on Farrel's arm, then she leaned on his shoulder.
"I'm driving!"
Oh my God, I'm amused by my own words.
"Hem...iya what not?" face to Farrel.
"You already know the answer!" Farrel glanced at Metta's adorable face.
"What are you going to do for me, right?"
Mettasha, you're disgusting, you're like a beard...
"Darling ...." Metta's hair bristles as it utters it gently.
"What...?"
"My Brownies ...."
I'm gonna puke...
"Have just said it, big brother doesn't deserve to say such things."
Metta pinched Farrel's waist, "Iiihh... It sucks! You didn't know I was trying...."
Metta rested his head on the back of the car, with a straight gaze facing the road.
"You know El, I want to get married when Andra has finished her graduation, so she can look after mom and Nissa when I get out of the house and come with my husband later." Metta sighed.
"I am the first child, all the responsibility is on my shoulders, and I want to be married andra is ready with everything, because she will be responsible, and you know for yourself, Andra is not like you! he has to work harder" he said again.
Farrel fell silent, trying to digest what his fiancee said. And stared at him fixedly.
"I know you will definitely help all of her, and I'm not worried because you're a rich man," Metta chuckled as she said.
"But I want Andra to learn to be more mature, able to think long and know what to do, also standing on her own feet. Like you, to be able to become the focus of mother and Nissa." Metta stroking Farrel's cheek.
Farrel's anger suddenly disappeared, he returned to driving and began to understand what his lover wanted.
"And when I came out of my mother's house, I came out feeling calm, it was not easy El for me who had been the focus of the family, became the backbone of the family who worked hard for them! You want to understand, right?"
Farrel stopped his car on the side of the road, pulled Metta's body and hugged her tightly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not thinking that way, I'm just thinking about myself, because I'm afraid they took my brother away from me!"
Metta replied by wrapping her hands around Farrel's waist, "Where is it possible, I'll just take a long time until I can fall in love with a shitty guy like you."
"Darling...."
Metta chuckled, "Sugly sweet guy,"
Farrel held onto Metta's shoulder, and stared fixedly at her, "I'll learn to be a good sister to my two sisters first, to be a devoted child to my mother-in-law first,"
Metta giggled, "Hmm.must be it! Because you'll replace me later,"
Farrel frowned, "The sister will be Farrel's mistress who doesn't have to work hard anymore, I will bear all the burdens of your life,"
"Everything?" Farrel nodded.
"Well I'll spend my husband's money later" Farrel chuckled at it.
"Wow..I have to work harder!"
"Of course...."
"By pleasure, spend as you please My Cherry." Farrel pinches gently on Metta's cheek.
Metta laughed, then re-hugged her little man,
"Thank you for understanding,"
Farrel kissed Metta's head, "Anything for you My Cherry."
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