Leaning Sweet Me
Papa El is unclear
Farrel went into the room following the idol of his heart who again vented the anger on him. His unrelenting anger and yet to subside made him confused himself.
His anger is difficult to persuade especially in seduction, but there is Farrel's behavior that makes Metta angry.
Chequelek
The door he opened carefully, looking at Metta sitting facing the window, with an occasional snorting with a deep breath, Farrel himself sighed and went out and closed the door again.
"I'm sorry for my mother's child, son." said Ms. Sri.
Farrel turned his head, "Eeh.." seeing that Sri's mother was already behind him.
"He's emotional, though,"
"And so is mad ma'am!" Farrel chuckles.
Sri's mother nodded in agreement, saying,
"Added with erratic pregnancy hormones seems to make her emotions change rapidly."
"Ooh like that huh ma'am, other than emotional sister, from the hormonal effects as well?"
Mother Sri nodded,
"Well, ma'am, I'll persuade him later." said Farrel back.
"Thank you, El."
Farrel came out of the house, making Ms. Sri frown, she walked to the side of the house and stopped right under the window of Metta's room.
"Will my sister remember?"
Trek
Trek
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Farrel tapped on the glass window of the room with a pebble.
Metta who was staring at the window shook her head, then opened it.
"Well?"
Farrel chuckled, "Hi .. am I looking for the beautiful woman who is the occupant of this room?"
Metta frowned,
"While smiling is so beautiful, beyond anything, it even beats the personnel of jkt10, which when smiling, the world seems to stop spinning,"
Metta clucked with the lips that she later dikulum.
"A beautiful woman who, while smiling, makes my heart stop beating, wants to see it over and over again."
"Dead your dong!"
"The woman whose smile defeated Queen Elisabeth,"
"El .. what the hell!"
Farrel frowned, "Who are you? Did you see that woman?"
"Farrel ... not funny know no!"
Farrel got up and sat on his arm in the window, "I miss his smile, you must have eaten it huh? You ate my lady smile huh!"
"Looky net!"
Metta held back her smile, she was about to close the window door, but Farrel held her back.
"Do you know how to call him back? Tell him someone misses."
Still holding hands, he smiled at her.
"If she doesn't come too, I'll keep waiting for her here, the girl who.eh is no longer a girl, but a woman!"
"Farrel..I became mothers because of you!"
"Wh who are you? my-my-my-my? I don't know, I'm looking for a pretty woman."
Metta pursed her lips forward beyond her nose, with both black beads that she deliberately focused one way aka squint, "Look right? That beautiful woman of yours."
"Yes that's him...." Farrel held back a laugh.
"Damnah... Farrel I had it!"
Farrel could not help but laugh, "Yes if you get angry every day for a long time it might be like that!"
Farrel did not stop laughing, the initial intention he wanted to tease Metta, even he who laughed was twisted by the behavior of his own wife.
"If I were like that, would you not?"
Farrel pretended to think, "Eemm!"
Metta rounded her eyes at him.
"Tell me!"
Farrel pursed his lips and did as Metta did, "Yes I would have changed like this, too, if brother were like that."
Metta chuckled, the ugly face put on by her husband instead of being ugly even more anxious, Farrel's cute face with his brown iris made him more handsome.
"Cheat!! You're not ugly" Metta rubbed both cheeks.
"I'm sorry I can't be ugly!" sia laughed.
"It's up to you."
Farrel pulled Metta's hand until it became close. "Don't you remember we kissed here? Let's repeat..."
"Iihh..what the hell! Don't want to!"
"Come brother...." Farrell pressed his lips.
Metta's back on his head.
And so on until they draw hands.
Brakkk
The wooden bench that was used as the footing of Farrel was broken, until his foot fell in, making him look for another handle, and then he looked for another handle,
Byurrrs
Puddles of water from the ceiling of the house fell on it, while a container used to sharpen rainwater attached to the ceiling collapsed because Farrel held it when he fell.
"www...!"
"God ..ppffftt...!"
Metta held back a laugh, as Farrel's head was drenched in rainwater.
But they laugh until they are broken.
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"Eat him diem, very installment anyway, already want to be papa too!" Metta said with a laugh.
He took a towel and dried his hair in the yard.
"Papa can't be an installment?" Farrell also did not stop laughing. Papa, it's ticklish .
"Look, my God, it's like a kid fell in your got El."
"Sister!! It's also because of my brother!"
Metta rubbed her hair hard, "Why harm me, you're the one who's tugging down too!"
"I'm going to take a shower, my hair is sticky!"
"Here is the bath, so don't be too much behavior,"
Farrel deliberately hugged Metta's body, until the clothes he wore were a little wet.
"Farrell!! Wet,"
"Let's take a shower together!" he chuckles, though,
"Jeez, El ..."
Farrel pinched his wife's nose, "That's why don't you keep getting angry."
"You're not clear at last." rubbed his stomach wailing, "Papa El is not clear, baby" he said again.
"Unfortunately papa, don't beat up mama, mama who is not clear."
Nissa who just came out of the house frowned at the behavior of her brother and sister-in-law.
"Huh, what are you guys doing? Both are unclear." he looked at it and went back inside.
"That's what Nissa saw, you did!"