Leaning Sweet Me

Leaning Sweet Me
Finally Meet


Lembayung orange has already appeared. The bright clouds faded a little.


As if dodging is not brave.


The wind blows slowly. Replacing the fatigue of warmth from the morning.


"And I'm nebeng yaa" cried Metta when working hours soon finished.


Dinda raised the thumb and index fingers that had formed a round face to the face of Metta.


"Nyoook the boss." Dinda.


"All you come with me, anterin I turn on something in the mall for a gift ponakan I Sha"


"Ah loe most milled doang"


"Somewhat, really Sha I want to find a gift "


"I don't believe you're very loe with Sha"


"Musric tau no, if until I believe the same loe" Metta shudder then passed leaving Dinda.


"Ah, peak loe where there is such a kayak" exclaimed Dinda hurried after Metta.


"Okay, but a clash of doank yaa"


Dinda nodded. They walked to the parking lot, to Dinda's car.


While in the same place, a human child leaned on a car, clutching his two hands to his chest. His eyes followed the steps of the two women.


Farrel quickly approached Metta, who was about to open the car door, and Farrel quickly held the door open,


Dugs...


Then close the car door a little rough. Cause Metta can't get in.


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"Eh..


"Eh," Metta was shocked without seeing Farrel.


"Ma.aa" Metta puffed his head and looked at the person who was already in his presence.


"Elu," said Metta harshly, but a glimmer of relief approached her when she saw Farrel silently staring at her. Unlike this morning when they met, now Farrel looks more handsome. Thought


"Ah maybe because I'm waiting for this boy just "inner


As soon as Metta regained his senses, biting her little tongue inside as she again admired.


"Sorry buk, if this is not how you will go" said Farrel.


"Finally you came too."


" Why did you just show up now?"


" Where's my bike?"


"loe's here with my bike, right"


Cerocos Metta.


"E.m..thatu.mag..."


" Sha, call Dinda in a whispering voice suddenly makes Farrel stop saying. Not inferior to Metta, Dinda also silently watched Farrel.


"Crazy this cute guy, really cute face." Diana's inner.


Metta turned to her best friend, pulling Diana's hand back to Farrel.


"Din sorry like I'm not going to come back, bebeb I already exist" said Metta half whispered.


"So he was the one who hit you this morning"


Metta nodded slowly.


" If gini mah gets hit every day I want to"


whispered Dinda


Metta never thought about his best friend.


" What the hell, carelessly loe kalo talking "


"Loe want me to go?"


"No need Din I can take care of myself"


"Loe's sure?"


Metta nodded her head and also smiled.


"Udah loe don't have to worry" reassured Dinda.


"Yes, I'm going to Sha first"


Metta nodded for a moment then turned to point her body towards Farrel.


Dinda stared at Farrel and Metta alternately, then turned around and walked around towards the steering wheel.


"Sha, Sha, call me if there's anything" she cried again but her gaze now turned to Farrel in disbelief.


Metta who gasped in shock then turned her head and nodded.


Farrel who had been silent watched his two clucked.


"Not only one person looked bad at himself, but one person increased. They're just the same. Thought


"Hem, so where do you park in my bike "ask Metta.


Unceasingly stale for a moment waved at his best friend's car which had already passed away. Make Farrel flinch


" That's the problem" farrel stopped for a moment.


"I came here just want to know that the bike, Farrel was silent again with a smile looking at Metta who this time looks frowned.


"The motor was badly damaged and it took several days to repair it" he continued.


Metta looks furious. Looking sharply at Farrel who looked as if he did not feel guilty.


Metta exhaled violently.


"Hold Sha resist your emotions" Metta was seen taking a breath and exhaling slowly. Trying to hold back.


"So how many days.?" metta.


"Maybe a week?" reply Farrel by pulling the corner of his lips.


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Flashback on๐Ÿ


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Farrel, who has finished his second class, is now in the cafeteria with Doni, who is still faithfully waiting for him.


Doni told me about the paper bag left by Tasya which ended up being his.


But Farrel just focus on the things that make it interesting, then tinker at his phone with a smile.


Trings...


Finished, said Farrel made Doni grudge in wonder.


"Loose ya, huh,? ask Doni.


I don't know how many times the pea skin hit Farrel's face and vice versa.


Farrel simply nodded with an even wider smile.


Drett..


Drett..


The phone suddenly sounded. Doni and Farrel look at their phones. It turns out that it has Farrel which reads, it looks like the phone screen is on displaying the name of the WORKSHOP OM GALING.


Farrel picked him up immediately.


"Hello "


"Bos motorbike is in order, where will the boss drive? Ask.


" Save it there first" said Farrel.


" Why is it kept boss"


" Deliver me later if it's been a week om ".


" My friend who has another bike out of town, so the bike told me to keep it first"


Then Farrel closed his phone with a grin on his thin lips.


๐ŸFlashback Off๐Ÿ


" Week? Metta looked back at Farrel. Farrel nodded with an unreadable look.


"Sunday hey what's the news of my fate, cx will be more bother I no bebeb me it"


"May my teapot" again metta just think about the production that has been so frugal, this month must be damaged because of him" his mind.


" There is no other option, because the bike is badly damaged"


Various reasons expressed Farrel only to be close to Metta. Metta had no other choice.


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Grep..


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Suddenly Farrel gently pulled Metta's hand, stepped to lead her to walk towards the car, still holding Metta's hand. Open the car door and turn around.


"So for a week I'll drop off and pick up brother" said Farrel softly.


Metta looked at Farrel unmoved, not knowing what he was thinking right now. It's just that Metta already doesn't want to say the word.


"Silver Come in" said Farrel softer than before.


Metta nodded then landed his butt in the front seat that had opened.


Maybe because his chaotic mind plus the treatment that arrived from Farrel made Metta's brain could not function properly.


"What's going on with me" inner Metta.


"What did he say."


"Sister "


" Did I hear wrong?"


" Why you've come calling brother"


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