Leaning Sweet Me

Leaning Sweet Me
Symptoms of pregnant women


The morning air was getting warmer, a pair of mama and papa candidates were getting closer, the sound of the alarm clock on the nightstand as a reminder ignored just like that, several times sounding to silence by itself.


The two innocent bodies wriggled around under the covers, neither hot nor hot, though the morning sunlight had almost completely burst through the window slit.


But suddenly Farrel had to go back to feeling his stomach nauseous, the smell of onions bursting into his nose.


Farrel ran towards the bathroom, startling Metta who just crashed.


Huekk


Hueks


Again Farrel vomited, Metta who grabbed his clothes and followed him from behind.


"Nausea again?"


"Who's cooking onions?" farrel said with annoyance.


Metta sniffed the air, "There is no smell of onions. Bi Mimah may be cooking again, scented how this is."


"It stinks, I'm nauseous!" he said by getting out of the room.


He stared at the wall clock and clucked, "I should have had a meeting today, but my head is so dizzy."


Metta felt numb to Farrel, but she couldn't do anything either, pregnancy symptoms had no cure, and why only Farrel felt it while she wasn't at all.


"What time are you meeting?"


"Four eleven." he said seeping at his head that felt heavy.


Metta nodded, "Then get ready, I'll accompany you."


Farrel puffed up, "No, brother at home, sister is pregnant must rest a lot, let Alan alone replace me."


"It's okay, we're out, I'm bored at home."


"Aren't you sure?"


Metta nodded, "Hem."


Metta chuckled, while Farrel just snorted at her, "It's because I love big sister so much that even pregnant I feel it."


"Your son is exactly like you, you used to be troublesome, acting silly. I can't repay you, so now your son is avenging you!" Metta giggled and ran into the bathroom,


While Farrel shook his head, "Sister don't run around like that!"


Metta closed the door, "Indeed why, so much so, I'm the one who's pregnant doesn't feel anything! Weird, right?" yelling from the bathroom.


"That's because you never get sensitive!" he murmured again by laying his body on the bed.


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"You sure you can do it?" alan Sari's voice on the other end of the phone.


"Hm .. Brother will accompany me, you take it easy! Aren't you still not able to beautify me?"


"I really can't, I have to take care of something important!"


"All right, just go! You suck."


Tut


Farrel closed the phone with Alan. Metta just stroked his shoulder.


"Prophement ...."


"Why don't I get upset, what's he busy doing? Ssmpai cannot replace Meeting."


"Honey, don't be so angry!"said Metta who is studying the files for her meeting, for her this is not difficult, she is accustomed to various meeting events.


Farrel sighed, "I also don't know my mood seems to be such a mess."


Metta turned her head by folding her hands together, "Why does everything you feel, it should be me, is it really Mac?"


Mac simply nodded with a glance at Metta just in the rearview mirror,


"Do you also feel the initial symptoms?"


"No, not at all."


"justified? I'm the only one who's experienced it,"


Metta chuckled, "I'm sorry.." she said gently stroking Farrel's arm.


"I don't want to just apologize, I want something else!"


Metta frowned "What else? Don't be weird, if weird means it's just your wish!"


"No, it's not strange, you know, too,"


Farrel nodded, "Yes ... when you forget! I often ask my sister to do it, right?"


Metta rounded her eyes, while the shocked Mac coughed, Farrel himself revealing his innocent face.


"Come brother!"


"here?"


Farrel nodded, "Of course, hurry!"


"Here you are, there's a Mac! Time here,"


Farrel chuckled, "Don't mind him, let's just say the Mac doesn't exist, let's hurry up don't have much reason."


Farrel again began to get upset, everything seemed to be complicated, Metta felt his own confusion, should not he be spoiled, and act spoiled? she is the one who is pregnant.


Metta gave a slow snort, then faced Farrel with her eyes closed, waiting for Farrel to do what he wanted.


One second


Two seconds


Farrel was still frowning by looking at Metta's approaching face, the eyelashes that gathered into one seemed to twitch.


"What are you doing?" tanyanya.


"Huh....?"


"What am I asking my sister?" Farrell repeated his question.


Instantly Metta gasped, opening her eyes perfectly round.


"Didn't you want to kiss me?" mumbling slowly.


Farrel chuckled, "So you think I'd kiss?"


"Isn't that what you're asking for?" Metta snorted in annoyance.


Metta felt her face hot, the cheeks blushing as her face bowed in shame.


Haissh..I'm ashamed!


Farrel clucked with narrowed eyes, "This brother turned out to be even more perverted."


"Oh you are...!" hit arm.


Farrel laid his head on his wife's thigh, "Let's elus my head!"


God, it turns out he just asked me to stroke his head, and I'm so ashamed.


"You are, why don't you just say it straight away, so I'm not confused."


"I've been saying, this is what I've been wanting lately, to feel comfortable when my brother strokes my head" she said with her eyes closed.


Mac looked at Metta and then chuckled, he also looked towards Farrel who was already getting sleepy.


"I've said it, brother doesn't understand" he said in a weakened voice.


Metta again sighed, "Ihh ngeselin, what when pregnant women, husbands come along like this too? is everything like this? Fucked it all up!"


"I don't know, but I think maybe you're right baby!"


Metta nodded his head.


"Isn't the proof that you are often angry now, your mood also changes quickly you know? not to mention vomiting, and asking for that unusual thing."


Silence, no sound, "Heh...."


"El.. Are you sleeping?" muttered Metta by ordering Mac.


"Come, brother, don't stop."


"Iihhh..ngeselin!" grunt with slow.


"Sir ...!"


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It did not feel like they had arrived at a cafe, where Farrel would meet with clients. Metta went down after Farrel opened it, she wrapped her arms around her husband, "Thank you!"


"Dear your face is so pale, too,"


"Hm.it's okay, I'm just a little limp!" farrel answered by stroking the back of Metta's hand.


Metta completely replaced Farrel to represent the presentation, then noted certain points that he considered important. Everything went well, even though Metta was feeling kasian to Farrel who just kept quiet.


"Big brother, but it feels weird!"