Leaning Sweet Me
Don't worry

Metta looked at himself reflected, the age of his womb has entered the age of 5 months, his body shape is no longer the same, especially in favorite areas.

Farrel who came to the room with a glass of milk vanilla-flavored pregnant women frowned at the act of Metta who continued to look at himself in a large mirror located between the room and walk in closet.

"Darling, why do you keep seeing that?" farrel said by putting vanilla-flavored milk.

"Darling, look at my body! Within a month I gained three kilos" Metta said with a frown.

"But it's okay - what dear, what are you worried about?" said Farrel by hugging his waist, with his chin attached to his shoulder.

"My Cherry .. make me rejoice to know!" He said by stroking his distended stomach.

They stared at each other in the mirror with love.

"How about we have some fun" he whispered right in Metta's ear.

"Iih .. You're here, today you have a meeting, you've taken a shower, I'll prepare your clothes." break down the embrace.

"Let me be like this for a moment" he said, clinging more and more to his embrace.

Cup

Cup

Cup

Farrel kissed the back of the neck, then moved Metta's cheek furiously,

"El .. ih! I took a shower!"

Farrel chuckled as he was pushed into the bathroom, "I told him there to take a shower...."

"Drink the milk baby!"

"Huum ...."

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"El .. I want to talk! To my room now," Alan said as Farrel arrived at the office.

Metta frowned, while she shrugged her shoulders.

"I went to see Alan first, brother to my room."

Metta nodded, "Alright, come back soon. You have a meeting in a minute."

"Huum.." Farrell murmured.

Eventually Metta walked into his room, while Farrel walked back to meet Alan in his room. Mac was there too, standing when Farrel arrived,

"You here?" tanyakanya.

Mac nodded, then he opened the door to Alan's room and allowed Farrel to enter.

Farrel enters his room, Alan is seen sitting on his ipad, with his hands busy on it.

"Is there a problem?" he asked by throwing himself on the couch.

"Sit down!"

"You can't see I'm sitting down!"

Alan puffed his head, "Oh.." he said only beroh-ria.

"You didn't plan anything, did you?" farrell asked suspiciously.

"You are, why always bring up! I want to talk about something else, not that thing." he said.

Farrel knitted his eyebrows together, and stared at Alan's ear lobe, which was still wearing plaster.

"Your wounds haven't healed?"

"Don't worry about me, it's nothing!"

"Currently, who's worried, it's just that I'm not quite right, I should be a little to the left, to be right about the contents of your head. Who knows, think straight back." Said with a sigh.

Alan chuckled, "Where could you possibly do it."

Farrel clucked back, "Don't be too arrogant!"

"See this!" He handed Farrel an iPad.

The twenty-year-old man took an ipad from his hand, the two brown beads were rounded, "I almost forgot about it."

Alan screeched, "You're too busy making tadpoles, until you ignore this job!"

Farrel chuckled, "You'll know what it's like, if you're married! That's also if anyone wants to be with you!"

"Damn you!" throw a mineral bottle at him.

Feeling the sharp object stiffening as well I was already in pain, and having to finish it alone was more painful.

Farrel looked at Alan's face and held back a laugh, "You're not imagining you being oppressed!"

"Damn you watch Farrel, why are you getting vulgar after marriage, fucked up!" Alan shook his head.

With both eyes pointing to the ipad, Farrel laughed, "I'm more experienced than you on that one, so if you're curious just ask me."He said with both eyebrows going up and down.

Alan clucked back, he was right, if that's the case, Farrel is a step ahead of him, he said,

"Until when are you going to discuss an unimportant matter, take a look at it! What I just showed you, it's more important than what you said just now!"

Farrel chuckled, "Don't be shy!"

"Farrell!!" Touch with eyes that are bulging.

But Farrel was increasingly laughing, he then checked the iPad that was in his hands.

"Died waiting for about two more weeks, after which we will take care of the inauguration alone."

Farrel nodded, "You'll arrange it,"

Alan nodded, "Every young master!"

"Damn you!" farrel said as he moved from his seat.

But looking back, "What's your business?"

"For a while nothing has required me to move, but I'm ready!"

Farrel snorted, "As far as you go! Don't let mom and dad know."

Alan nodded, "I'll make sure of that!"

Farrel finally came out of Alan's room, he walked back to his own room.

"Mac, I'm leaving!"Say it by walking.

Middle sunlight is at its peak, hot air with heat makes the skin feel burning.

The pregnant woman's forehead was covered in sweat, she wagged her hands, even though the car was fitted with AC, still she felt sultry.

"Honey .. so hot!" Farrel said by taking a tissue and handing it to his wife.

Metta nodded, "The AC is dead?"

Farrel checked his car's ac, didn't!"

"It's still hot."

"Prophey, we'll be here soon!" he said by stepping on the brake pedal, when they were at red light.

Metta looked outwards, looking at the building that was still in the finishing stages.

I haven't been on this road in a long time, since I got married like that, and this building just wants to be.

Metta continued to look at him, as if no stranger had seen him, making Farrel turn to him, "Darling ... why?"

Silent

Metta who was looking at it did not hear the question from her husband.

"Darling....?"

Metta turned her head, "Eh. I'm sorry! What was?"

"Why?"He said with a soft pinch of his cheek.

"No, I just looked at the building that was building, knew it was going to be done, I wasn't riding a motorcycle in a long time, so I never went through this road again." obviously Metta is long.

Farrel just nodded, "Ooh." he said flatly.

"Iihhh.I'm a long story, the answer is just oh doang!"

Farrel smiled, "What do I need to answer?"

"Yes anything, don't just oh doang." Sung at.

Farrel just chuckled, not long until they reached the place on the road, the cafe near the government-made lake, they then got out of the car.

Doni was already waiting for them inside the Vip room he had ordered. Though he who had just returned from the city of A immediately met Farrel.

"You won't let me rest for a while!" Doni said as Farrel entered and occupied himself.

"You've had too much time off, your cut-off rations are up!" Flat Farrel.

Metta just shook her head, "El I go to the toilet first.

"I'm delivery ....!"

"No, you are this! I can do it myself."

"Be careful, baby!" His words led Metta to the doorstep.

"I'm just going to El's toilet!"

Metta went into the toilet, she straightened her makeup, and tidied her hair.

After finishing his business, Metta came out of the toilet, he was jolted for almost colliding with a woman who was just about to enter.

"I'm sorry .. I didn't mean it!" he told Metta.

"It's okay, I'm sorry too."