Leaning Sweet Me
Father's Plan 3(Negotiate)

"Who sent a message like this?"

"What does this have to do with El,"

Metta ruffled her hair, though,

"Ah, why is it so complicated."

"Hey, why are you?"

"Why?" Metta hands the phone to her best friend Dinda.

"What does this mean, who sent it?"

"If I had known I wouldn't be confused as I thought Din was." Tipped my head on the table.

"Keet you want to meet them?" Metta nodded, her entire face filled with disheveled hair.

"My guess is only one, this has something to do with the blessing problem that stuck in my relationship with Farrel," Metta glanced at the watch that was coiled in her hand.

"Keep going there with a kayak gini appearance? Oh My God, please dong Sha,!"

"If this is really the one who sent the message has something to do with her family ... " Dinda pointed towards the closed Farrel room.

"Lo has to look WOW, let his family not look down on Lo Sha, look at asta.ga..," Dinda pulled Metta's messy hair.

"Lo benerin tuh hair, face lo touch up, do not polosan like a baby."

"But he ..." glanced at Farrel's door, "It doesn't matter how I look."

"Yes.. up to you, just the next time they see lo kayak gini they directly illfeel the same lo,"

"So they pay the mafia to kidnap lo, you're dragged constantly dumped into the ravine, your organs are taken for sale,"

Metta stood up and grabbed the hair of his best friend, "Lo tuh ya ngehalu about dong,!"

Dinda complained, but she also giggled, "Udah come on, I help!" Dinda pulled her best friend's hand into the toilet.

Dinda began to take out her makeup tools, and put them on the sink, while Metta was tidying up her hair.

"Nih, you wear my dress, just until the package this morning," said Dinda open the bag paper.

Metta frowned, "Gue deliberately used an office address, you know yourself in my apartment there is no one" said Dinda after catching Metta who was suspecting him.

"Ooo..." Metta pursed her lips.

"So what are you going to do, then,?" dinda asked with the linked Eyebrows, looking at Metta who had changed clothes

"Gue doesn't know what to do either, but I can't let him fight alone. My din."

Dinda hugged her best friend "Aaah, Sha kok I'm moved,"

"If only I had someone to fight for me!" Dinda frowning.

"Already, if you are dating you will also definitely meet. She'll be back soon too!"

"Gue is not sure, but I've been waiting for My hot my ice Alan aja."

"What's hot, my ice, my pret, all of you."

"You always do, I can't be happy!"

"That there is a halu lo, not happy. If you dare to go after there My hot, hot ice pop ice lo it." Metta held back her laughter.

"My soul mate is hard to reach!"staring ceiling.

"Patience, maybe your new-born mate" said Metta giggled, hiding the worry that befell him.

"Lo kebangetan, mentang-pang courtship is equally in droves, when I'm the same in droves new netas,"

"It's been a little bit more, just wear lipstick doang, perfect!" dinda's hand gave the final touch.

"Yes, I've left, yes" Metta got up from her seat.

"Gue Temenin well, I'm afraid you're okay."

"No, I can do it myself! just calm down, I'll be fine."

"But ....I want your mastiin to be okay."

"You don't have to worry about me, doain me yes..."

"Surely Sha, I always doain lo kok"

Dinda then sent someone a message, after which she just came out of the toilet.

Metta finally came out of the office, she headed for the parking lot and put on her helmet. Before long he put his bike to a place in accordance with the message he received. The distance is quite far, it took 30 minutes to get there, before long Metta finally arrived.

He entered the cafe in question, his black bead swept the room was large enough, there was a large sofa facing View mountains in front of him, the calm atmosphere with the gurgling water from the koi fish pond was in the middle. There were only a few visitors there, none of them looked suspicious or were seen waiting for him.

A waiter stepped up to him, "Are you Mettasha?"

Metta nodded, "Yes, I'm Mettasha."

"Thank God, come with me, there's someone waiting for me."

Waiters cafe was walking ahead of Metta, he then entered into a room that looks different, VIP ROOM, writing that at first glance Metta read when passing through a wide hallway but also looks lonely.

He had guessed from the beginning, maybe this was Farrel's father and mother, then if it was true, what to say? what should he do.?

"God ...."

His heart was beating faster, along with the echoing sound of high heels that stomped on the ceramic floor.

The longer the hallway he passed the faster his heart beat, alternating with breath that seemed to be running out. "Jeez, no nyampe - nyampe!"

"Sorry, it's still a long way off,"

"So soon Ma'am, we'll just turn in front." Metta nodded.

"It feels like a long time, not to the point that it is." Waiters just smiled and nodded.

Until they finally reached their intended place. The waitress knocked on the door, and entered after an answer from within.

"I'm sorry, the guy's here, man,"

"Heem, get him in!"

"Good ..."

Waiters goes out again and tells Metta to come in,

"Please wait inside."

" Thank you." The waiters nodded and passed.

Nervously Metta finally entered the room, a spacious room nuanced gold with a flower stand in the corner of the two, his black bead now collided with the sender of the message, his guess was right. They are the parents of Farrel, Ayu sits with high confidence and haughty. while Arya sits firmly, her face flat with no expression.

"Om, Aunt. How are you?" Metta approached to shake both of them off.

"Sit down, we don't have much time!"

Metta nodded then threw her body doubtfully at the chair right in front of them.

"Is my warning still lacking the other day? why are you still in a relationship with my son?" ask Ayu without making small talk.

"I ...."

"If you want money, say it now!"

Metta's body trembled, her blood whizzing in anger. He felt himself humiliated, though,

"We're being kind, then we'll offer you some money or whatever you want!"

Arya handed over some sheets of paper in front of Metta, "Select whatever you want, factory, proferty, or plantation."

"I'll give it to you, as long as you leave my son!"Arya said firmly.

Metta just grinned, took one by one the papers Arya gave and nodded.

"A very cheap choice, you are negotiating with the wrong people" he said without seeing their faces.

"I'm in your company, precisely the part of checking procurement and all finances, so I can easily estimate the prices of these places." Metta tapped his finger on the papers.

"Do Om and Aunt know the price of everything?" looking hard at both.

"And Om and Aunt offer it to me? I guess it's not worth it, it's too cheap!"

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