Leaning Sweet Me
Sweetness beats sugar

He ran small and kissed Farrel's lips at a glance then ran back with a chuckle,

"God, pregnant women are getting bolder."

Farrel shook his head, with a smile that could not be separated from his lips. The sudden action of Metta that he always could not guess, made him wonder as well as happy.

His life feels complete, it's just that the incident against Alan is still the biggest worry in his life now. Even her own mother also blamed her for what happened to Alan, according to her mother, she should have reminded him from a long time ago. Without him knowing, the big plan is being put together by Alan, and his men, including Mac.

Farrel sighed again, grabbed the bottle of mineral water until the toilet half, then sat back in the waiting room.

After waiting for an entire hour, Metta finally came out of the gymnastics room, still in gymnastics clothes that had just been given by Farrel, who had not even been washed.

"It's over?" he said by wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Metta nodded, her first pregnancy gymnastics made her body have to adjust first, some parts of her body felt sore, with sweat still soaking all over her body.

"Cape?"

"No, it's just not ordinary, my calves are sore" he chuckled.

"Yes, I'll have a massage" handed me a bottle of mineral water.

"Yes right!" with the index finger pointing at Farrel.

"Sure, when have I ever lied try?"

Metta shook her head, "Yes never lied, but didn't say everything from the start." she said.

"That's different, baby!" grazing Metta's pointed nose.

"Just my incandescent!"

"But .. there must be a reward!" both Farrel's eyebrows go up and down.

Metta again pinched her husband's waist, until several pregnant women who also came out of the room gave an amused smile to them.

"Maybe!"

Farrel pinched his cheek gently, "I'm kidding!"

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They finally arrived at the apartment, when they were about to go inside, they were surprised by the arrival of Doni, who was,

"Boss ... "

"I told you to rest, and also to reflect, why even wander?"

"You talk inside, not here!" said Metta who saw the appearance of both of them that are difficult to understand.

Finally they entered, Metta made drinks for both of them, after which she chose to go to the room to clean herself.

"There's something I want to say,"

"Tell me!" He said by sipping chocolate milk that had just been placed on the table.

"I'm sorry, you're right! I shouldn't be acting like that, which makes our client uncomfortable, but...."

Farrel raised his hand, telling him to stop talking, "If there's still a word but, that means you still can't accept it completely, you better go home and reflect back, when you know the answer, you can go back to work!" farrel said, rising from his seat.

"Remove your drink, my wife has made it for you!"

Doni was still glued to his place, trying to understand what Farrel said, he was indeed aware of everything, but he did so because he still wished that Fara was a Tiwi.

But....

After finishing his drink, he took her to the sink, washed her own glass.

"Why wash it, keep it!" said Metta who just came down.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, so get carried away everywhere."

Metta nodded, "How are you feeling?"

"Of course, I feel like there's no reason to live right now" Doni scooped his face rough.

Metta sighed, "I was once in your position now, not accepting the reality that happened and cursing destiny, angry at myself and also Nature that never seemed to give us a chance."

Doni was flabbergasted, looking at the wife of his best friend who was standing in front of him.

"But what really happens is that we expect too much, you expect Fara to be Tiwi, you want to make amends for the mistakes you've done before, right?"

Doni nodded, "I still can't forgive myself, because I'm gone."

"I can't blame you, forgive yourself first, we can't forget something that just happened, but we can accept everything,"

"You haven't left yet!" exclaim Farrel who went down the stairs.

Metta rounded the two beads towards her, "El...."

He grabbed his wife by the shoulder, smelling the shampoo from her hair. "What did you talk to him about?"

"Thank you Brother, Boss ..I go first!"

The uncomfortable Doni finally came back out.

"Hm....!"

Metta went into the kitchen, he took the cooking ingredients out of the fridge, then heated them in the microwave.

Farrel hugged her from behind, "I don't like big brother like that, just talking to other men."

After setting Timer, Metta turned his body to Farrel, their distance was blocked by his distended stomach, so Farrel could not close his body, he locked the mother's body from his child, with both hands pressing the table.

Metta held out both hands, "He's the one I think of as my younger brother, where I might like a younger man."

Farrel frowned, "Keep brother thinkin' me?"

Metta chuckled, "I like to forget that you're a kid" she said, gluing her mother over with her index finger slightly apart.

"My child is only of age! The others you know yourself."

"Yes .. yes ... got you big, ehh!"

Farrel chuckled back, "You're getting naughty!"

Metta was no less chuckling, she even covered her face with specks of blushing in embarrassment.

"I'm just telling Doni, make peace with the past,"

Farrel frowned at him.

"I heard it from the silliest man,"

Both Farrel's eyes are breaking, though,

"Silly, sweetest, until the sweetness beat the sugar, even sweet each other, I took diabetes.

Farrel chuckled, he rubbed his stomach, "Unfortunately papa, you made your mama change. Today I feel like your mom has changed,"

"Yes papa," replied Metta imitating the voice of a child.

"Alright then, papa will give a gift to your mama" he said by holding Metta's body with a single gesture.

"Farrel .. don't want to! Put me down, I'm hungry, want to eat!"

Farrel didn't bully her, he kept taking her up the stairs,

"That's the microwave yet I'm dead!"

"Let it go, he'll die alone."

"Darling, the door hasn't been locked!"

"So, I forgot, it's automatic locked here,"

They arrived in front of her room, "El .. said doctor Mariska should not be frequent!"

"really? I'm gonna call Om Frans, and tell him to change his word to be more frequent."

Metta, who was holding on to Farrel's neck, pinched his neck, making Farrel's ga irah even more cak. All the excuses of Metta were not in his circle, he remained in his stance,

"This is my gift, to my sister who is sweet to me today,"

"Ish.. You're this, where there's such a gift!"

"Eat him, we have him, baby,"

Closing the room door by pushing it with the heel end. Then walk towards the bed, and drop Metta there gently.

"You're just there!"

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