Leaning Sweet Me

Leaning Sweet Me
F&M Empire's


The next morning


"Darling, let's get up! We need to get ready" Farrel shook Metta's shoulders, still asleep.


"El ... once in the morning! Where you going?"


"The inauguration ceremony, dear, time of forgetting!"


Metta blinked her eyes, but still, her eyelids were still tight.


"But I'm still sleepy,"


Farrel peppered his face so that he could open his eyes perfectly, then flicked away the thick blanket that wrapped his wife's body.


"Darling, I don't want to be late!"


Metta set foot on the cold floor, constantly yawning, but both eyes squinted at Farrel's movements. Go inside the walk in closed, come out with a small towel stuck on his neck, go into the bathroom, but a second later come out with a towel wrapped around only the waist, then get on the walk in closed.


"Darling, shower! Let me get your clothes ready, get busy, I'm like you're gonna have a ribbon scissor."


"Because this is what I've been waiting for, baby," she said, then went back to the bathroom.


"Suspicious, why did he have to wait, what because ... or maybe he designed the building!"


Chequelek


Before long the aroma of shampoo and soap burst with Farrel's increasingly filled body, the muscles in his body grew perfectly, with the hanger posture he had. Wearing any outfit must look cool, like a hanger worn for any outfit.


"Darling, let's take a shower! I'm going downstairs first,"


"You what?"


"Bikin milk is, sister take a bath okay!"


Metta nodded weakly, then walked inside the bathroom.


.


.


"Sir!"


"Geez, El can't wait! Tumben knows no, as enthusiastic as this same event people! Usually it's just normal."


Farrel scratched his head, "It's different baby!"


"Let's guess, did you design the building?"


Farrel pinned his nose, "Just right, yuk it's done, isn't it?"


"Pantesan, you must be degdegan ya, so want to hurry there."


They finally came out of the Flat, walked in tandem to the basement, "Of course, this is my design that I show to others, of course I'm very excited."


Metta's two hands cupped his cheeks, "Uuuu!"


Farrell chuckles, and he opens the car door and Metta gets inside.


"Look at your head, baby!" he held his head as his wife entered.


Then Farrel walked towards the wheel and entered.


"Are you ready?"


"Reverse, I should have said that!"


"Of course I'm ready."


.


.


The car stopped at the building that Metta had always seen when leaving for the office. With his face turned up he saw the tall building.


Even though his hand was already holding the seat belt, he did not also press it to escape, either,


"Darling, this ...."


"Let's go down." replied Farrel who first opened the seat belt, then opened the door and went out.


Flash after flash from the cameras of the news seekers alternately, Farrel walked around and opened the door for Metta.


The pregnant woman was still flabbergasted, unable to believe what she herself saw, many times she glanced at her smiling husband at her with a sigh.


"Is this you who designed? I'm not saying, but we're passing through this building every day!"


"I waited for the right moment, and now is the right time."


Farrel clasped Metta's suddenly cold hand, sweating so unreliably.


Checkered


Checkered


Several times the camera noise was directed at the two of them, making Metta even more restless. "Why are they just focusing on us."


Farrell just smiled.


Not until there, Farrel who continued to hold Metta into the luxurious ball room of the design was even more flabbergasted when both his eyes saw his mother and her two sisters were there,


"Mother .. Nissa, Andra? They were invited too?"


They all greeted him, busy splashing and rubbing Metta's stomach.


Alan and Dinda were also there, and invited guests were also present, although the show had not yet begun.


"Kok they're all here? They also. know the owner of this building you designed?"


Farrel chuckled, "Of course, they knew him, brother knew him too, even sleeping with him every night, hiding under his armpits if you're embarrassed."


"Oh..what the hell!"


Ayu and Arya chuckled, as did her own mother. "Is that true, dear? Love very nyiumin ketek husband, exactly mother when pregnant first yes well! kelakar Ayu who makes all the more chuckling.


The invited guests approached Farrel and congratulated him, there were also Fara and Tia, Erik and Tasya. Leon is of course a representative of the ARR. corps who is being watched directly by Arya, Alan who only helps when he gets an order from Arya alone.


"What does that mean? Why would they congratulate you, where's the owner of the company?"


Farrel took Metta to the center, when a famous MC invited them to open the company logo that was still covered in black cloth.


Metta seemed hesitant, why he had to come to the middle, Farrel just designed the design, not the building owner, he said,


Building owner


Building owner


The two words he kept saying in his heart, made him squint both his eyes towards the silliest man who could still laugh freely beside him.


"You're the owner of the building? Your own plans?"


"Based on big brother is so slow, why just realize it now, sucks."


"El .. Don't joke!" pinching her husband's waist tight.


"Nobody's kidding. We are the owners!"


"We?"


"This will be our first step, our families and our children, the incorporation of the Adhinata as well, just my share!" Farrel.


Unlock


Unlock


Unlock


The boisterous invitation guests who want to immediately see the company logo also make them both stop the chat.


"Let me explain dear, after we open this inauguration.


The MCs had already invited them to open it, both of their hands were already holding the ends of the cloth they were about to open together.


One


Two


Ti. three.


Sreeets


The covering cloth just fell on the floor, the company logo that made Metta flabbergasted by covering her mouth.


...M&M Empire's...


With golden scratches on the black stone the size of an adult's head, and surrounded by glass that formed a box.


"Conon reportedly gold scratches on the logo name deliberately made of pure gold,"


"And F&M is the initial name of the owner of this company."


"Here they are Mr. Farrel and Mrs Mettasha, the most festive applause."


Applause and camera flashes raced against each other, rumbling in this chic inauguration ballroom. Metta is powerless to hold haru, a speck present in the eyes.


"Hey .. Don't cry!"


"You're so mean, it's ridiculous to know!" she pinched her husband's waist.


"It's my promise to big brother, when I get back to achieving my dream in country P, long before I get married, I'll make my first design plan my own company, with you."


"F&M Empire I chose to be the name of the company, because I'm always sure, when we try our best to come true, all dreams will come true, just like I married you."


"As well as this company, it will be the beginning of our dreams."


"I don't know what to say! You always surprise me, baby!"


"Thank you, you've tried your hardest! I'm proud of you El."


"Stay complementary in my life, I will not be in this position without you dear!"


The boisterous sound of applause rumbled again as Farrel kissed Metta's forehead, long and deep. While Metta was already holding the tip of the Jas that her husband was wearing.


"Just relax, I don't want them to know how naughty your brother really is, so just frown, everything else we do at home" said Farrel then chuckled.


Metta rounded her eyes perfectly, today was absolutely ridiculous, Farrel could always make a special surprise for her, which had never occurred to her before, even imagining her alone was not.


Someone approached them, flanked by the two men.


"So this is why you won't sell me the plans?"