Leaning Sweet Me
locked by you, only you

"In-ngga!"

Metta turned to Farrel and Nissa who were beside him, "Then what...?"

Nissa closed her eyes, while Farrel looked up at Nissa,

"What's that look?"he asked Farrell, but he didn't answer.

Then he went back to washing the dirty glass, this time he rubbed his glass until it was rotated repeatedly.

"Sister, don't be angry!" shimmies Nissa.

"Not angry, why be angry."

While Farrel scratched his non-itchy nape, the answer he gave Nissa. He knows what it means.

I die.

"Darling, I didn't do anything. Just playing basketball with Andra, Irfan, and Jaka, that's it!"

"No!"

"Niss bantuin," he muttered to Nissa who was still unable to read the situation.

"Not to whisper,"

Nissa rounded her eyeballs almost perfectly, "Abang the hell!"

"Where's the dry cloth?" Nissa gave a plate report to Metta.

"Darling, I really didn't do anything there,"

"Yes sister, brother is just playing basketball, his suit is opened, keep his shirt sleeves folded, until here," Nissa pointed at her own arm.

"Until the whole school pengen see bang Farrel fitting playing basketball,"

"He said like an artist, really excited at that time, until kakel (Unclassroom) at the screams,"

Artist's Sok.

"Oh Nissa" murmured Farrel with a wink in his eyes,

"Therefore, just a smile while wearing his suit again,"

Jesus, bucket boy.

But Metta still does not budge, Sok very cute

Mumbled.

"Aren't I doing anything, right? yes, Niss ...Nissa's there,"

Yes and well you spread the charm.

"Yes, Nissa was mobbed,"

"Why?" ask Metta curiously.

"Bag I said bang my brother El, all asking for Nissa's number, asking for Brother's number."

"You love?" as for Metta, Nissa shook her head.

"Their offer is nothing good,"

"offerings? What offer...." Farrel cringed,

"Cx... What did you ask for?"

"That's ..."

"I go to the room first, yes brother Sha, bang El,"

Nissa chose the safest course of action, avoiding, avoiding her brother who was already talking with explosive eruptions, sounding crisp, short and sharp. Because the longer he's been there, the smoother he's chattering.

"Ooh no, don't let brother Sha know the kids even gave me a bribe just for info about bang El."

"Let's tell me again, Niss, if you can bring here again dong!"

"Yes, ah I still remember that smile!"

"Well, I'm willing to break up my boyfriend for my brother,"

"Yes, but a handsome brother who is not willing to make you,"

Nissa's friends chatter for a few days, who managed to collect snacks from the canteen, chocolates, sweets, pegs, even by forcing to ask for Farrel's cell phone number but he never gave it.

"Well, if it's a cell phone number, I don't dare!"

"Well Nissa, I give you the link Army deh (Fans club name oppa korea)

While Metta who rinsed the last glass was still silent even though Farrel explained repeatedly.

"I'm not angry, it's over there,"

"It's okay,"

"Did, who's angry,"

Making Farrel knead his temple, coinciding with the incoming Mother Sri,

"Sha, El boy come on ahead."

Metta kept the last glass, "Yes Ma'am," while Farrel just nodded.

A gutsy look was directed at him, "Our business is not finished yet,"

Then Metta came out leaving Farrel who was flabbergasted by patting his own eel.

They are now gathered in the living room, Mother Sri, Metta and Nissa are sitting next to each other in a long sofa, Father Arya and mother Ayu adjoining the sofa in front of her, while Farrel sat a small sofa taken from the family room.

"The first thing I want to say is, we, our family, came to propose officially to the mother's family" Arya said seriously.

Making Metta and Farrel stare at each other in turn,

"Yes even though we already know, but technically we will do that, so that the family and the surrounding residents also know so that nothing happens in the future."

Metta recalled the scorn and rumors from the neighbors some time ago.

"And the second, talking further technicians ahead, the time we will choose is to wait for the return of Andra as a marriage guardian, and tomorrow we can directly deliver Andra to the airport, he said, after that talk the technician into it."

Metta and Farrel looked back in the eye, Farrel looked at Metta with a faint smile, while Metta immediately threw away her face.

Our business is not finished, it is good to smile without sin.

Sri nodded, "Thank you before her, but maybe from our family is a makeshift Mr. Arya,

"Jeng Sri does not need to provide anything, let it be our business, tomorrow there are people who will come to prepare it, jeng do not have to worry." said Mother Ayu.

"Yes Ma'am, it just so happens that my brother is far away, maybe only tomorrow morning they just left, so we will ask the local RT, and mr. ustadz."

"Yes ma'am is okay, which is important later on the day H all gather yes,"

"That's sir, jeng."

"What do you think Sha is?" mama Ayu then.

"Well.eemm..."

While his face was already a dead red, it held in shame.

"Mother use asked again everything, already know what the answer is like?" Farrel chuckled, while Metta glared at him.

He just never proposed to me like anyone, would you mind.

"Yes.iya..., mother just wants to hear."

Until they go back to one thing to another. While Metta and Farrel have covered the dining room as well as the family room.

"Why smile?" ketus Metta when he saw Farrel staring at him with widened lips.

"No. Funny, I didn't think you were here to talk about it,"

"Reason! you must be in it too,"

Farrel raised his index and middle fingers up, "Dear, I don't know. The oath!"

"Don't take an oath, "" the gaze turned increasingly towards Farrel.

"Oh Brother is still sprained," inched closer to Metta.

"Who is sprained!? usual, why else?" shrug shoulders.

Farrel suddenly knelt down, with one leg resting on his knee. Grabbing Metta's hand even though she brushed it off repeatedly,

"Mettasha, will you Marry me," put his hand back on.

"I want you to be a boyfriend, a lover, a sister, a friend of my life, and the mother of my children." The hand that insisted on pulling over now weakened, and slid in Farrel's grasp.

"Maybe this is sudden, and unusual. Unlike other people who propose in romantic places that are beautiful and full of flowers, because I know you don't like things like that."

"Who said? so you know.." back to Farrel's hand.

Oh, my God is wrong again.

"So what does her sister want to be proposed hem?"

"Who would also want to be proposed the same person who likes to spread charm on ABG girls, snobs," Sumpul Metta.

Farrel held back his smile, "So big brother is still angry, jealous huh?"

"Or ahk nyebelin,"

Farrel stroked his cheek gently,

"My heart has been locked by you, only you,"

(My heart is locked by you, only you)