Leaning Sweet Me
Owner feeling ( Disappointed)
Love will be stronger if it has met the owner, without seeing about what and who, because love can only be measured by the heart, not about who loves you, he said, but about who makes you happy.
It is healing and also injuring, not only receiving but also giving, not planned but just happening. And the most effective healing therapy is to fall in love.
As the wound slowly healed, and the feeling began to grow, although he did not yet know the feeling would stop or just pull over and leave.
Two people who are drunk in love feel for each other. Finding himself in us. With a million words represented by the movement of the heart, through touch so soft yet intoxicating, carries itself through dimensions we do not recognize.
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"FARRELL "
A female voice rang out as the elevator doors opened, revealing a scene that made the woman's blood boil instantly. Unexpectedly, anger was stirring within him now.
Releasing each other in shock as the iron box door opened, Farrel was stunned when he saw someone calling his name in a loud voice.
" Mother.." hept.
Farrel felt stripped naked right then and there, by the look of a hawk mother looking at her little prey.
Clasping Metta's hand tightly, Farrel approached the mother with a sigh,
" Mother? is she your mother? muttered Metta who got the nod in response from Farrel.
" Dead me"
Plaque...
A loud slap hit Farrel's cheek, a hand that usually gives tenderness when he is spoiled, a hand that yesterday still feeds him when it hurts, a hand that always gives him warmth, a hand that always gives him warmth, but the hand is now giving him pain, not physical. The hand was now shaking violently, as his body stiffened.
"What are you doing El? want to embarrass you?" ayu's voice trembled, clenching his hands in anger, unable to hold back the ripples that were about to plunge free from the eye pelukur.
Metta was surprised by the reaction of the woman called mother by her lover, holding Farrel's cheeks reddened. "You're okay." he murmured.
" Don't worry about me sister" Farrel clasped Metta's hand, seeing the worry clearly on her pretty face that she was worried about now.
" Gosh.." Ayu closed her eyes, unable to believe the child she had always been a priority for, the child she was always proud of, the child born with the struggle between life and death, her favorite child, doing the thing that made him disappointed by the action that was not exemplary.
" Mother is disappointed with you El!"
" And you..?" Ayu pointed sharply at Metta.
" Can't you hold back huh, it's not worth doing this with my son"
The clear thread escaped from Metta who was now bowed down to shame, guilt, guilt for what he had done, but all was beyond his own control. Regret is the last word he can feel right now.
" Mother, this is all El's fault, don't blame brother" Farrel grabbed Ayu's hand, but Ayu quickly threw him out.
" I'm sorry aunt" said Metta still bowed.
" I'm wrong, forgive Farrel"
Ayu hissed" Auntie, cih.I don't even want to hear your lips call me"
" Mother.." prevent Farrel so that the mother he loved it did not continue to blame the woman he loved anyway, because she also contributed in it.
" It's El mother's fault, not brother's fault, El beg you"
Ayu did not budge even though Farrel begged, a sense of disappointment and anger encompassed her, her eyes increasingly sharpened looking at them.
"The two of you are the same as it turns out, does love make you blind huh?"
Fortunately, the basement was already quiet, so they did not become the center of attention.
Farrel and Metta were similarly bowed, but Farrel grabbed Metta's hand, clasping her hand firmly despite Metta's continued attempts to break away.
"Please forgive Farrel aunty, I will do anything to forgive Farrel aunty" Metta said firmly.
" What..?" Ayu felt challenged.
" Sister?" Farrel looked at his lover's face fixedly.
" Even if I tell you to stay away from my son?"
Metta was stunned, so was Farrel. Ayu's words like a time bomb that exploded already, Farrel could not avoid, let alone deny the warning that he had been ignoring.
Metta nodded again, his heart ached when he heard it, crumbled now he felt, for the love he had not yet revealed. But there is no choice to choose, because Ayu's speech sounds absolute inelinganya.
"Maybe it's the best" he said.
Ayu swooped down sharply, "Can I believe the words of a woman like you,"
" Mother, El beg, I love Brother, do not separate me from brother, do not tell brother away," Farrel bowed his knees before Ayu, pleading with the mother, trying with anything to fight for his love.
" You've done this to El sama mama, stand up.." jolt ayu saw her son bend his knee for a woman who is not him. There was a pain in his heart.
" El will continue this way until mother bless El same sister"
" Farrel, follow everything your mother says, I'll go "Metta pulled Farrel's arm to stand up. Unable to feel, like seeing his own mother when pleading with Faiz's family at that time.
" Don't make this any more complicated" he said softly.
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The extent to which this taste permeates the heart,
It will definitely fall, though,
When blessing did not approach.
A heart that has just warmed up,
Now back to blanching.
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Falling down, again. Metta held tightness in her chest, she had not yet spoken that her heart now lives under one name, "Farrel", now having to be forced to let go of the love she had just realized.
If by her decision to leave, she saves a mother's love for her child, then she will. For one reason.
"Love "
Metta turned her body, her determination was already round, she would retreat, better sick now than later. With the tears of Metta's back to Farrel, he could no longer see the face of his lover.
But having just stepped foot, Metta's steps came to a halt when one baritone voice stopped him.
"Wait, are you just going to leave after making all this mess?"
Metta was unmoved, unable to show the look on her face," Moreover, this was not enough for her mother who did not approve," her inner self.
Footsteps are heard approaching, "Mother, haven't you given them enough about her lessons today?"
A pair of neutrals stared at Metta wryly.
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