Leaning Sweet Me

Leaning Sweet Me
Wrong choice of opponent (God, dream)


"Farrul.."


" Ahhkk..


" Farrell...


"Babhhkk.kakaak"


Metta's voice was becoming clearer.


" Farrl.."


" Farrel, hey "


Bruukkkc...


Farrel's body toppled over, with a prone position, pressing something down there that stiffened until it felt very painful.


" Aawww.it.."


" Gosh.."


" Farrl..."


The two beads blinked looking around, Metta was startled and instantly mixed up to her,


" What are you, what are you dreaming?"


Dreams....


" So the amazing thing that happened just now was just a dream?, seriously just a dream?"


Farrel just pecked, really can't understand. " It could have been all a dream, but it felt... "


" Good God, just a dream!"


Farrel began to look at Metta who was at the corner, holding his shoulder with his kamit mouth, what was brother....?


" The moan, ****** brother earlier, the body that was wrapped around the curve, the sighing of the brother "


Farrel is like being in another dimension, surrounded by a round of his dreams that have just arrived just collapsed.


Metta held up his three fingers right in front of Farrel's face.


" Hey, see my finger? how many fingers are there? "


" Five "


" Stupid!"


"How much is this?" fold two fingers and hold the rest.


" Nothing"


Metta sizzled at Farrel's unassuming answer, even his face still looking unnatural with an empty look.


" How much is this?" Metta repeated the question, just wanting to make sure Farrel.


" Three "Farrels answer Metta's questions with origin.


" Stupid to go back!"


" You might dream of meeting a demon that sucks your soul until you're crazy like this"


"Yes, I dreamt of meeting a very beautiful demon." he said, still with his eyes still empty.


" You're really crazy "


" Yes and brother that drive me crazy." Farrel's mind.


" Fuckin' just a dream "


Metta was seen shaking her hands on Farrel's face.


" What the hell, brother?"throw Metta's finger, then move from his position, holding the raft that landed his body on the sofa.


Somehow he felt annoyed, scrambling his messy hair.


" You want to keep on doing that, quickly get up I'm almost late "


But Farrel still felt at home with his position.


" Cx Strange Base.." Metta Meleos from the front of Farrel.


Farrel gently massaged his own forehead, the shadow of his dream spinning in the head.


" Sister.."


" Hem..what's up? "


" No.." Farrell hesitated to say it. Farrel felt like a fool.


" Today I have a job and it's almost too late, all because of you! Sleeping is like a corpse, many times I wake up.


" I'm asleep?"


" Yes sleep, what do you think? Sightseeing.."


" This brother is so fierce, it's all brother's fault too!"


" My fault..?"


" If you hadn't teased me, I wouldn't have done this."


" When I tease you, you're crazy"


" I'm really crazy about you, brother" Inner Farrel passed into the bathroom.


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"Oh my God, I'm really crazy "


Farrel washed his face rough, so that he wet his own clothes.


Farrel was in the bathroom for quite a long time, he just silently looked at the image of himself in front of the glass.


" Are you stupid or what?" Farrell asked himself.


" Do you really love her?"


" Just because it's a dream, you're so upset"


" You want everything to come true?"


Farrel exhaled.


" Okay Farrel this is just a dream, remember only a dream!"


Dor..


Dor..


" Hey, you're alive?"


Metta's voice was rolling over the bathroom door.


Farrel opened the door just as Metta was about to bang on the door again, until Metta's hand finally banged right on Farrel's chest.


" Ah, brother is very sick"


" Sister going to the office?"


" Hem, my business is not done here "


" Maybe I can go home tomorrow."


" Are you sure?"


" Yes, how else! it's my responsibility"


" What brother wants me to do"


Metta frowned as she watched Farrel raise his hand into the air.


" Sister let's get excited" said Farrel with enthusiasm.


Metta shook her head and smiled seeing what Farrel was doing.


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Elsewhere, Alan is angry after getting reports about what happened from his men.


His teeth churned in anger, clenching his pressed hand on the table


" Call him here "


" Good boss.."


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Hendra flinched, seeing his 2 unidentified people blocking the door as he exited the room.


" Who are you?"


" What do you want?"


" Cx, we don't like people who ask a lot of questions "


They led Hendra, brought him in front of Alan.


" Boss, he's come "


Alan who was checking his work stopped and stood up with a sharp look.


" You're tired of living."


" A..p.a...?" Hendra stuttered.


" Would you like to play with me?" alan said coldly.


" Ap. a.pa Mak.you mean "


" Cih, still don't want to say "


" Tell me yourself or I'll unload everything?"


" I don't understand what you're talking about, sir."


" Cih, asshole "


Alan threw a file right in Hendra's face.


While Hendra looked frightened, it was revealed his cunning all along.


"See it's all jerk, still haven't confessed either?"


Hendra was shocked, bent his face as deep as it was.


" Damn it, I said so fast"


With one hand in his pocket, Alan walked up to Hendra. Right in front of Hendra, Alan's hand stretched out to tidy up the collar of Hendra's shirt.


" You picked the wrong opponent" he said coldly.


Hendra's body trembled, he didn't know what was going to happen to him.


While one of the men who was sent to look for Farrel is now back.


" Boss, "call him.


" Say" he said coldly.


His men approached and whispered in his ears.


" It turned out that this fellow was also the one who gave the young master trouble"


Alan's blood trembled even more after hearing the report of his men.


" You're even looking for trouble with my sister?"


Buggh...


Alan hit Hendra right in the face.


" Say asshole?"


Brug...


Hendra grimaced, clutching his increasingly sore face, the wound that Farrel had given just had not healed, now having to increase with a merciless blow from Alan.


" A.I'm sorry!"


" Cih, you think this is gonna be over??"


Alan wiped his hands that were exposed to Hendra's blood.


" Take him from here " cried Alan to his men who had been silently staring, waiting for orders.


" Children will be happy today ". Alan grinning.


" No.no please forgive me "


" I'll fix it"


While Alan's 3-man team really dragged him.


" Hey, let me go I beg you"


They refused to listen to Hendra and continued to drag him out.


Henda was so afraid, long before it could be heard that the cruel Alan often made people who play with him into crocodile food, which he often called children.


But the rumor disappeared on its own and was considered a joke among employees who considered Alan excessive. But now Hendra knows that maybe the rumour is true.


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