
"Huh.kok ask me, I don't know anything baby!"
"But did you fund it? Are you not losing? No, huh...."
Glug
Mac glanced at Doni with the tip of his eye, and Doni glanced at Farrel from the rearview mirror in his car. Metta is still waiting for a definitive answer.
"Because I'm asking you, why shut up?"
"Yes that's because our core team can't participate in the tournament because it clashes .. Yes the schedule clashes so we have to choose one of them."
Metta, who was still caressing Farrel's head, stared in disbelief, "Then? How can the schedule collide that way, it seems also the managers are professionals really, the time is so."
"Darling, that's their management business. It means that the management can not work well together, chaotic it will be," said Farrel.
Cih .. and you're the culprit! ruin image management again, you shitty shit. Inner Doni with a cynical look at Farrel.
"Hm..you're right! But then, you didn't know anything? They should have changed the schedule to your knowledge, right? Or maybe you're involved?" He turned to Farrel.
Farrel pinched his cheek softly, "I don't know anything, if anything. I'll let it go."
Yes and I am selfish, because the task you gave me was to make my own team disqualified and really have to be replaced, and I have to lose my honor 3 months ahead. Just be careful that he doesn't replace it. I'll dismantle.
"Just like your husband said, he doesn't know anything, and if he knows anything he will allow it. Isn't that boss?" doni Ledek.
Make Farrel back flutter, I'd love to shut your stove's mouth.
"Why did you allow it?" ask Metta astonished.
"Yes, obviously, he allows, as he can't wait to get married, boss? It's not that." Doni raises his eyebrows towards the rearview mirror.
"Much talking!" gerutu Farrel to him.
While Macs are just listeners, they record every conversation. And I'll definitely report to Alan. The Assistant.
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Arriving at the airport, Farrel grabs Metta's hand and enters, while Mac walks behind Farrel with Doni by his side, holding two suitcases belonging to his boss.
"Mac you don't want to help at all?" said Doni who looks difficult.
Mac simply looked back and looked back at the road in front of him. Don't care. Until they reach the gate that leads to the waiting room, and Mac and Doni can only take them to that place.
Doni embraces his best friend, "It turns out you're good at coloring well!" he said with eyebrows that go up.
Farrel frowned, but a second later Doni pointed at Metta with the tip of his eye,
"Damn it, we definitely do it halal bro! It's not like that." said Farrel chuckled
"Damn ..it's also because of you! Ah asshole I remember!!" Doni scratched his head.
"Thank you again Don."
"Mac, watch him! Don't bring strange things!" Farrel.
"Damn ..." Doni pushed Farrel's shoulder to the chuckle.
"Sister, always beware he won't stop! doni told Metta.
Then Doni reached out his hand but Farrel quickly brushed him aside, making Doni cluck. While Metta shook her head.
"Sufficient farewell, don't shake hands."
Doni gawked, scratching his head again, "Just a hand, no way! Rail ta basic fire...."
"Yes ..iya sorry keceplosan, old habits are difficult to say."
"Mac, Don, we go first." Metta said with a smile.
They both nodded, "Safe flight."
Then, with Metta's shoulder, they entered the gate. Shortly after that they entered to wait for the plane that would take them to country B.
"Are you happy?" farrel asked as they sat down.
"Hm...I'm happy but...."
"You haven't answered my question!!" Tukas Metta quickly.
Farrel cringed, grabbed Metta's hand and linked, "Which question?"
"What did you give to Doni? The apartment? Does this have anything to do with the person behind Andra's sudden return? And there's also a connection to the marriage that's also sudden?"
"Yes ..sorry dear, which one should I answer first, the questions are so many!" he said pinch Metta's cheek.
Metta squinted his head. "Jawab only, I'll hear it clearly,"
Glug
"What if we're looking for something to drink?" Said Farrel who dodged.
"El..Just answer!"
"As Doni said! Like that, the apartment was deliberately given to Doni because all this time he worked hard. And I appreciate his profession. During this time he also only relied on submissions from both parents. Until he has to stay in the little hostels." Farrel.
"You sure that's all? There's nothing else,"
Glug
"Tell me if I don't come, you're on your honeymoon!" Metta clenched her hands and made me
In part why must do another honeymoon, it will also taste the same, the edges also end up in bed.
Farrel linked back his fingers, "Now that's it,"
"Tell me if you don't, I'm home!"
"It's my wife" he told Metta, who was still harassing him.
"Say!!"
"Yes.iya..iya I will say but don't be angry okay! Promise?"
Coinciding with that, the loudspeakers announcing the plane they were about to board had arrived.
"That's our plane, let's go first! I'll answer your questions later after we take off, I promise." said Farrel with index finger and ring finger that knit in the form of V.
Metta sighed, "This time I will collect your promise! So keep it up, if not...."
Farrel nodded but also swallowed the saliva with great difficulty.
Hopefully it will not be a big problem later, if you know what the truth is.
"Why are you quiet? Isn't there something you're hiding?" Metta said with annoyance.
Farrel cupped his face, "Darling, we're honeymoon again!!Hem... His face is bent,"
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