Leaning Sweet Me
4.Bengong loe's
In the car
Silent
There was no chatter between them, Metta turned his face towards the window. Looking at the skyscrapers that he used to pass by every day, nothing strange and changed.
But it's better as he thinks. He thinks a lot about the unclear. His mind was buang buana, starting with a nominal count of numbers, starting from the increasingly damaged motor, from the day he passed, starting with the nominal count of numbers, even the strict regulations of the company where it now works will never tolerate any reason for the delay of its employees.
By cutting the full day salary for a delay of 1 second. Very unprofitable, he thought.
Trajectory after trajectory is what is now filling his head. Sometimes breathing harshly.
Not even feeling that his elbows were bleeding, a sense of pain as if there was nothing when compared to the pain of his life in the past.
Farrel looked astonished and asked what the beautiful woman next to him was thinking. Smile briefly.
Farrel stopped his car, looking for the medicine box he had placed on his car's dashboard.
" Why stop "Metta spread her gaze.
" Your elbow is bleeding, this is treating your wound" cried Farrel handed the medicine box to him.
" It's okay "
" It's okay how, look at your sleeve there's blood on it "
" Let's treat it first, get infected later, I want to?"
Metta bergidig, imagining her wound would be infected, thought about the cost later if it happened.
" Our going to the hospital first "
" No, no need "
Metta grabbed the medicine box Farrel was giving, and looked for the medicine he was going to use
" Have you met?" tanya Farrel was sulking her car back.
" This is it "
Metta brandished the medicine he was looking for up, like finding a needle on a haystack, with sparkling eyes.
Overuse.
Farrel looked in wonder and question at the manner of the beautiful woman next to him. Why so adorable.
At first, he smiled and shook his head when Metta had trouble treating his wounds, because the wounds were right next to him.
" Let me help" Farrel stopped the car.
" I don't have to be alone"
Amazed mixed question marks are now felt, it is inevitable that his mind is also wandering where.
" Here I help, it's clear the difficulty why still not ask for help "
Farrel took the drug in Metta's hands.
Their distance was so close that Farrel's breath hit Metta's face.
Silently, Metta watched Farrel's face up close.
Metta grimaced as Farrel treated his wound with a slight squeeze.
" Hold this off in a moment, don't move "
" Aw, you're on purpose" said Metta in annoyance, pulling her hand later.
" That's a punishment because you're looking at me silently silent "Farrel pulled his lips up after saying it.
" Over-confident "
Metta confirmed his position back, looked out of the way and looked at the building.
I got caught again.
Farrel returned to his car, with a smile rising on his lips.
It was as if the first time he had met a woman who attracted him, even though Farrel knew the figure of the woman who attracted his heart was different age.
Along the journey that approximately takes 30 minutes seems 1 minute for Farrel. Time continued to spin rapidly, and there were no more antics between them. Each is struggling with their own thoughts.
Until one word disperse his daydream, the wishful thinking he had arranged was instantly lost and consciousness returned to its place.
"Stop put me down here "
"And remember "
His index finger was pointed towards Farrel.
"And remember you later deliver my bebeb here "his index finger is directed back to the tall building in front of him.
Farrel nodded his head just looking at meta without blinking. For a moment they looked at each other, silent at each other.
2..
3..
Meta realized, he blinked his wry eyes again fascinated with Farrel's face.
" Ehm, loe consciously napa loe bengong "inner.
"What, why "those
With a sledgehammer, Farrel answered without a word.
" Loe knows what I said, hah, even bengong aja loe "
Farrel nodded without turning his gaze towards the meta, showing a very obvious folly.
"Good" said the meta and then closed the car door hard.
Passed by with confidence without looking at it one bit. Walk gracefully toward the office door.
Farrel who awoke from his stupor again condemned his folly, patting his own heresy. Then smiled while looking at meta's back until it disappeared from sight.
After making sure Meta entered and was not seen again, his gaze turned to look at the tall building. Farrell smiled too.
" I'll make sure we meet again Mettasha kalyna" he said by holding the company name tag he just found below after the meta closed his car door violently.
put the Metta nametag into his jacket pocket, as if afraid of missing.
Now his lips are getting curved, showing a smile more than ever.
Grab his phone and dial Alan's number, of course anyone but Alan.
Farrel seems to rely heavily on Alan.
" Hem, where are you?"
" Gosh why I went there, I told you to take care of the bike I hit, not catch up with me"
" Yeah you take it easy, I'm fine "
" I hit Alan Alfiansyah, not got hit so I'm fine "
" Yes, okay, I'll be there "
Beep ..
Farrell disconnects the phone even though it is still heard talking at the end.
" It always is, too much "
" It's like mother "inner Farrel
Considering Alan was so worried about her, he even recalled some time ago when little Farrel fell from a stampede, Alan swiftly called an ambulance to come, shouting for help at that moment.
It was a shame, but Farrel was only injured in his knee. It's because Alan loves him so much and Farrel knows it.
A moment later Farrel regained his senses, seeing his faithful black watch clinging to his white wrist. A moment later he was stunned.
"Oh, ****I'm late" immediately put his sunglasses back on Farrel turned on his car and drove from there.
He even remembered his morning class schedule.
and an appointment to meet with his guidance counselor.
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Two more broken words from othor😋
Well you know before a two broken too, if it is packed mah not so broken donk torr(yes, how yaa😂gpp read aja yaak)
Please be aware as this is the first experience of othor. And sometimes still feel not care that (bodo very yaak tell ready to make)😂
othor just want to say this groove is made slow gitchu.(mau rival same snail yaa thor😂)
Anyway, I hope my first experience does not make readers disappointed.
May syukaa..
Gejee greetings
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kaa_Zee😘