
"Hi...."
"Ricko...?
"Eric's?
Metta looked at Farrel who called Ricko with Eric's call, and vice versa. But the figure that they were confused by his name only chuckled to see the two couples look confused.
"Yes...I'm Federicko Fernandez, ah I hate that name! People always say I'm a stray bule, I'd rather people call me Ricko or Eric," she joked.
"Let's sit down, you guys don't see what?"Another imbibing.
The two confused people then realized, Farrel pulled a chair for Metta to sit down, "Thank you...."
"Pantesan ..." murmured Farrel with a nod of his head when Metta was seated, he pulled the chair he was sitting on.
"Sorry but I don't know your full name, all I know is Eric" said Metta, who shifted her uncomfortable chair.
"That's it...You used to be busy dating Faiz ..upps sorry Sha," he said with a chuckle.
Metta glanced at Farrel who was just smiling, then nodded towards Metta as if giving an answer, 'Nothing, relax'
"So Mr Eric this one alma mater is also the same brother and Faiz?"
"Hmm.. that's it!We're a generation, even though Faiz is older than us because he stopped for a year, right Sha?" tanyanya.
Metta just nodded, really he felt uncomfortable talking about Faiz while Farrel was beside him. While Farrel looks flat, even joking but with his hands wrapped around the seat occupied by Metta.
"So, no meeting?" Metta began to end the pleasant conversation between them.
"Just relax Sha, let's copy first. I haven't played here in a long time!"
"Where is Faiz's condition now?" asked Farrell unintentionally.
"EL..." muttered Metta by looking at Farrel.
Ih why the hell should be asked everything. Inner Metta.
"Good.the better! Your doctor's recommendation is really good. Especially after your case is taken out, he can concentrate on his illness."
What's...Waitie?Recommendation... case revoked? Metta turned to Farrel who was listening to Eric speak.
"Right now he's recovering, it has to be gradual, and it might be a long time, but last time he met he's been better."
"Thank God!"
Until waiters come to ask what menu they will order.
"I'm Cold brew(black coffee served cold)" said Eric.
"Matcha latte and hot choclate" Farrel said.
"Thank El..." Metta rubbed Farrel's arm for ordering his favorite drink first, Farrel nodded.
"So when are you guys getting married?"
"Fastly, isn't it baby?" Farrel clasped Metta's hand which now felt clumsy, and only gave a small nod.
The conversation began to spread everywhere, joking also funny Eric who made Farrel laugh, but still Metta felt uncomfortable. Everything related to Faiz and the past.
"How about we start talking about the meeting?" said Farrel who saw Metta was silent even though he only talked, just,
Oh yea?
Period
Oohs
"Well, it seems like I'm mostly talking about unimportant things, where do we start?" rub both of his palms.
Farrel pulled his lips when he saw Metta smiling as he opened the prepared file, and they were swept away in the conversation about the mission, vision, and other details.
"Hows it? deal...?"
"Of course, once we get our manager's approval, we'll call you back later,"
"Geez, why don't you ask for the approval of this youngest CEO" Eric curled up Farrel with his eyes.
Farrel chuckled, "Let it be the responsibility of the manager where this cooperation lands, I'm just here to accompany my girl, won't you love."
His speech made Metta become like a boiled crab, while Eric was wide-eyed and nodding his head.
It's only fitting that Faiz can't get Metta back to him anymore, this boy loves him this deep, I can see the way he treats him so well, and you do deserve Sha. Be happy. Inner Eric.
"Well, you make me just wedge! fate of a single person, can only bite your finger * see you guys this,"
"As a gift, I give a VVIP voucher" said Eric by removing two vouchers from behind his suit. "Please get accepted, and I'll see you there okay,"
Eric put the voucher on the table, after which Eric paid his respects and left them both.
"What voucher is that?" metta asked curiously as Farrel watched her.
"Incoming vouchers and 100% free drinks at his Bar," Farrel said without turning his eyes.
"Bar...? That club....?"
"Hmm... Brother ever been there?"
"Where possible, enter the club only not except when it was in. forget it! I don't want to remember."
But Farrel looks down on his lips because he remembers the stupid incident when he took Metta to the hotel and remembered the stupid dream.
"Sister, I can't hold it much longer"
With the passion that shook Farrel nearer, his hand reached for the neck of Metta's level until it easily moved its face to grab Metta's tiny lips, while the other hand held tightly to Metta's waist.
The kisses that were originally only fleeting turned increasingly passionate, they exchanged saliva. With his second roaring breath, whimper after moan rang out, Farrel pushed slowly back Metta's body to the wall, the longer the kiss grew softer, Farrel's hand started down the neck and down, Metta's getting moaning.
" Oahhh..." The groan escaped from Metta's mouth, a feeling she had so longed for. Metta clutching the strong clothes Farrel, when the hand of Farrel infiltrated behind his bathrobe, to whizzing great, the fur of the skin surface smooth fur immediately bristled, not realizing Metta really wanted it too. Farrel playing with
two chewy objects that make Metta moan even more, without releasing their salivary exchange links.
Groans for moans just came out of their lips, increasingly long. The breath of gasps of the two filled the room. It was not enough that Farrel turned Metta's body back to face, with his arms stacked against the wall.
Farrel's lips go down the back neck, then down along the slippery skin of Metta's back. While his hands are still guerrilla at home in front of both round objects belonging to Metta.
In one blow Farrel lifted Metta's body wrapped in a bathrobe that was already unfounded. Landing his half-plain body into the bed with a soft antique tub easily broken.
" What brother sure did with me"
" Stop me now, or finish it off, because I won't stop after this "Farrel is ringing.
" bahh....Farrel "de legitimately as Farrel walks down his body.
" Do it now, you're really torturing me"
Farrel shuddered as he remembered, then smiled at Metta who was cleaning up the files scattered on the table.
Soon Farrel your stupid dream will come true, be patient.patiently you will make it soar into space and the small explosions change, until we will explode together over nirvana. inner Farrel and chuckled to himself.
"Why?"
"Ng-ngga..yuk go home,"
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* Cool idea I got in the comments field, with lope lope I