Leaning Sweet Me
Medications potent 2

"Aren't you really sprained anymore?" Metta asked as Farrel closed his apartment door.

"No, a little bit!" Farrel clenched his neatly lined white teeth towards Metta

Metta pinched slowly on Farrel's cheek, "What the hell? It's a little more, but a little more!"

"Today I seem to be going home late, Don't wait for me Dad! sister eat and sleep first," said Farrel very seriously scramble slowly hair Metta.

"Huh ... what? how's...."

Farrel chuckled, "I'm just practicing, we're getting up in the same bed, I'm getting off at the sweet smell of breakfast you made downstairs, and I'm having a morning kiss, keep eating breakfast together with a laugh, then going out together and going to the office also together, continue i-it...."

Metta stomped Farrel's feet until he grimaced, "Sister...."

"Thankuratin, this hour is still ngayal aja," Metta stomped her feet then turned away but her lips quivered to hold a smile.

"Why indeed? there's nothing wrong either." said Farrel shaking his head in laughter.

There's a good thing he sprained like that, not a lot of talking and also ridiculous like that. Pack all the exercises, really. Metta hurriedly turned around so that Farrel could not see her face blushing and blushing.

"Honey don't be angry dong," said Farrel equated his steps.

"Thou ah ... Bummer!" Metta smashed his lips but did not reject Farrel's grip on his shoulder.

The two of them went back into the car, down a busy road in the afternoon, a series of vehicles that provoked each other's anger due to the sound of horns that squealed the ears.

Except for one vehicle that seems to enjoy this exhausting journey becomes a very pleasant journey.

The annoyance had changed again, evaporating with the wind that replaced it into a sense of happiness.

Inversely compared to the figure who is now looking for goals pursed his lips because he began to get upset.

"EL ... Don't worry about me!" metta said with the hand she held over her chest.

With a heart that beats faster than usual because of the gaze he gets from Farrel which increasingly makes him misbehave. Yes, even though they know each other and are engaged to this day, the feeling is getting closer and closer.

Unlike the feelings felt by Farrel, the feeling deepened to subdue his heart and left no empty space there. Metta, Metta, Metta, only filled by Mettasha. There is nothing else and there will be nothing.

Metta ? Ah ... The tall woman could never define how she felt. All he knew was that he would be upset if someone else stole his lover's attention, would be angry if he didn't get any news, would cry silently if he was upset, and will be happy that cannot be expressed in words.

Can it be said the same? Only Metta knows, he's still good at his pretenses. Even so Farrel is the person who best understands the situation, more sensitive to body language shown by his lover. So who is the most mature?( Who is more mature).

"I can't wait for you and me to be us" Farrel said, holding Metta's hand.

"What the hell!?" his hand again hit the hard stocky arm, but the corner of his lips again lifted up.

"El want to come with me to the meeting or go home!"

"How's your sister?"

"What do you want?"

"Yes already if I want to go up, while waiting for brother to finish the meeting let us go home together."

Metta shakes her shoulders."Okay...."

If I want you to come to the meeting how? Inner Metta.

Farrel only chuckled then looked back at the straight path that stretched in front of him. While Metta was still frowning in silence.

The car stopped right in front of the division's office, "I'm down, yeah, my meeting place is not far, either,"

Farrell nodded, "I know dear...."

"Daddy...."

Metta went down and immediately entered the room with a hurry because the meeting time was not long.

"cx ... How the hell, work left behind only," said Dinda who had been restless waiting for him.

"It's something that's never been!"

"That's males! no, no more...." Dinda shrugged her shoulders.

"really? No way.." said Metta in disbelief.

"Whatever, it doesn't matter anymore!"

"Wow... Do I have to believe? While I was looking at him he came in here?"

"He!? Hellow Who is 'He' Sha? not important.." murmured Dinda with a lazy eyeball, plus the kerbikan on his shoulder and the lips he was tempted.

"Have that... It used to be that way, now it's hated, Sardin-Sardin!"

"Bodo very ah, already the file that you tipped earlier the same file from the warehouse already there is a spelling!"

"Wow... tumbents! It looks like you have to work under hate, your work is getting neat and done on time,"

Dinda hit his best friend's arm, "Damn you...."

The flash back

But Farrel did not care, he clasped Metta's hand and continued to pull her.

Dinda who accidentally passed in front of them shook her head to see it, and,

"Oh my god...."

"You, can you handle the job for a while I have a little business" Farrel said as he passed Dinda.

"You have some big business I don't care, go. You don't care about my feelings being alone!"

"Din .. I'll be back! file is loading yes!" said Metta who walked a little dragged.

"Whatever.." he said lazily and then turned around.

But the corner of his eye caught a tight figure that had just entered, Dinda shook her head.

"No, please Don't be stupid anymore!!" (Not be stupid anymore)

"Pull your breath, throw it slowly, pull it again" she said, returning to her desk.

While a pair of nyalang eyes towards him, looked at him from afar and then left with a hardened jaw.

"Stupid...!" he murmured while closing the car door hard.

Flash back Off

"Yes I've met first yes.." said Metta by grazing Dinda's nose with anxiety.

"Ishh..what the hell! it's weird.." rubbed his itchy nose.

"Don't frown, late soul mate is invisible!" Metta chuckled as she passed leaving her increasingly frowning best friend.

Metta came out with the file he was carrying, walked over the shoulder of the road, Yes the cafe where he was meeting was still one area with his company, still able to walk and did not take long.

The shadow of a straight figure was seen following from behind. Metta watched the shadow with the tip of her eyes.

"What a fad ..." he muttered in annoyance.

Until the shadow continues to feel closer and closer. With anger, Metta looked back.

"Not to be so funny!" he said with the clenched hands he fists.

"Ih... Bummer!" Metta hit his arm and shoulder, and the man who followed him was Farrel.

Farrell chuckled and caught Metta's hand, "Yes.yes it's me, sorry...."

"Nyebelin knows, how about I hit you with a sharp object or something!" skink.

"Said you were going upstairs?"

Farrel nodded, "I want to meet brother! I want to go to Temenin. Hem?"

Metta's excited, "Yes.mau..."

"Keep your work done all right?

"Already dong...."

"Alan?" Farrel.

"Doni?"

"Just kid! I finished it before I went to Andra's school. Alan's just a handle meeting, "

Metta pulled her lips up and roared. Farrel grabbed Metta's shoulder and walked into the cafe. Then ask the waiters about whether there is someone who has been waiting for him or not.

"It's Mba Sha, he's waiting over there."

"Thank you Anna" she told Anna, whom she had known for a long time.

They then walked back inside until they reached the table with someone who looked to turn their back.

"Excuse me, with Mr Ricko??"

The man looked over, "Failure, it's me!"

Metta and Farrel were wide-eyed when they met.

"You...."

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Just wanted to say thank you for my lope lope. without you I'm just a chicken in a bowl of porridge. Without porridge what is the life of this chicken. Equipped with onions and sweet soy sauce..Uuuhh is a laperr.