Leaning Sweet Me

Leaning Sweet Me
Main Building


"We're home ..." Metta nodded.


"Why are you here? shouldn't you be attending the final board meeting?" ask Metta when he's in the car.


"I deliberately set back the time,"


"Is there a problem?" Farrel shook his head, "Then why?"


"It's okay, I just feel like I don't feel good and want to catch up with big brother." Farrel grabbed Metta's hand and held it.


"I'm sorry I was supposed to follow your advice,"


"It's okay,"


"Is sister okay, huh,? Faiz hurt brother?"


"I was encouraged to hold him, and I'm sure he didn't do it on purpose."


"It looks like he needs even better treatment,"


"Yes, it looks like that!"


Metta stared fixedly at her lover, "Kok I feel you're more mature now?"


Farrel linked his finger between Metta's fingers, "Sister, I'll have to learn more mature, especially later if we su- "


"What do you want to say, don't fuck!"


Farrel chuckled, "Sister come with me to the office huh,"


"I'm sorry, manager, but I'm off today. I'm going to the office too!" moving towards Farrel.


Farrel chuckled and pulled Metta's body, peeking at her cheek, "In company with the Boss himself can, '" he whispered in Metta's ear.


Metta shifted her body back, "Ih, you ...!" don't act that way" Metta glanced at Mac from behind the wheel.


"Mac didn't see anything, did Mac?"


"I don't see anything Mas" he said by looking at the spy.


"Sister heard it for himself, right?" Farrel chuckles.


"You're the same."


Before long they reached the company, Mac came down and opened the door for Farrel, then ran a little open door that turned out to be open, "No Mac, I can open it myself! " it feels too awkward, and also not used to it.


Mac nodded, then took a few steps back, letting Farrel and Metta walk first, then he followed behind him.


Farrel clasped Metta's hands, walked through the company Hall, made the employees see it full of questions, let alone the appearance of Metta looks ordinary, he even just wore jeans with a shirt top and also a regular sneaker, her hair she stalls just like that, with natural-looking makeup.


All eyes looked at them, looking at their hands, their gazes made Metta low, she tried to let go of her grasp. But Farrel is getting tighter and does not want to let go.


Farrel walked gallantly, his body growing more and more firm, his face turned flat, like a mask that was always ready behind the suit he was wearing, Farrel's face changed in a matter of minutes.


"Step your shoulders, walk confidently, I won't let you go (I won't let you go)"


There was a warm feeling in there, Metta smiled looking at Farrel who was also looking at him.


"Trust me" he said, then Metta nodded.


They both got into the elevator, followed by Mac from behind. "Is sister nervous?"


Metta turned her head, "I should have asked you?"


"Yes, I'm asking!" Farrel chuckles.


"I wanted to ask, but it didn't ..." Metta frowning.


"Why indeed?"


Metta chuckled, "I already know the answer."


"Sister why it's so annoying,"


Metta laughed, "Have let's put on that mask, which, stored where, we'll be there soon." Metta flings Farrel's coat.


Farrel hugged Metta's waist, "Sister don't poke me!"


Lucky the elevator door opened, Metta quickly pulled herself up, Mac who had been standing behind her just silently, whatever she thought, making Metta feel ashamed of herself.


They went into the room, where Farrel would work, the room he had designed himself. Although now it is still Alan who often uses it than himself.


Metta was amazed to see the room, her eyes didn't stop going around, "El, this is your room working?"


"Why does hem, brother like it?" Farrel hugged Metta from behind.


"El off, there's a Mac!"


"I told you to come out then! Mac-...?"


Metta gasped, "Don't ... Mac don't go! You are ...," he said, releasing Farrel's hand that was still tight on his waist.


Making Farrel laugh as Metta showed panic, "Son why so adorable," Farrel pinched Metta's nose.


"El, you're meeting soon, don't keep joking!" Metta rubbed her itchy nose.


The door of the room opened, Alan went inside with some files in his hand, "El, my God, here you look!" looking at Metta with a glance.


The arrival of Alan suddenly made Metta shocked, he did not dare to look at Alan who he knew as the CEO cold and haughty.


"You're freaking my girlfriend out Lan, is your face ice cold like this every day?"


Farrel chuckled, "It's so bad ..."


Alan turned to look at Farrel, "El, have you prepared everything?"


"Hem," Farrel replied by imitating Alan's style.


"Have you read this report?"


Farrel put his hand in his pants pocket, imitating the way Alan stood up and spoke, "Don't ask too many questions!"


Metta even flinched, she just silently watched the two men in front of her. "It looks like a fight,"


"Hey, what's wrong with you? Weird ...You sick?"


Alan walked up to Farrel, put a hand on his forehead, "I'm nothing." Farrel took Alan's hand.


"Gtpfft...What's the matter with you?" Alan laughed, while Metta looked at him in surprise,


Farrel laughed, "Like that is you ..It is fitting that you are known as the Mannequin of life"


Metta shone a sharp look at Farrel, he was afraid Farrel complained who called him that.Slalu turned to Alan who was laughing loosely.


"It turns out he can laugh too."


"Damn you!" Alan hit Farrel's shoulder still laughing.


Alan took the file, and prepared everything he would need for the meeting. "Let's go El, the meeting's about to start."


"So you wait here, don't go anywhere!"


Metta nodded, "Yes ..."


Alan suddenly pulled the corner of his lips, he looked at Metta, then smiled. "El, I'm first yeah ..."


"Well, what was that. Is he smiling? Dinda should know this ..." Metta reached into his phone.


"All right, I'll catch up soon."


Farrel approached Metta and, "Remember what I said, don't go anywhere!"


"I'll just wait in my office how?"


Farrel slipped his hand around Metta's neck, "Wait for me here, don't go anywhere!if you need to lock the door!"


Metta nodded just like that, Farrel's touch on his neck made something sigh in his body. Farrel suddenly grabbed Metta's lips and melu'mat softly. "It's a gift because my sister's according to me."


Metta gasped, "What, according to and disobey, the reward is equally in your favor!"


Farrel chuckled, "That's why you'll take advantage of my sister's share after I get back okay." glancing at her lover.


"Isa... You're this! it's gone,"


"Boss, time to go" Doni healed his head from behind the door.


"Hi brother..."


"I told you not to call him brother!" Farrel landed a blow on Doni's boat.


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Finally, the final meeting of the Board of Directors has begun, all already sitting in their respective places. Including Arya as President Director,


" Thank you for your presence all on this cheerful day, especially for the President Director of this very busy company" Farrel said, starting the opening of the Final Meeting.


Everyone seemed to smile, not least Arya who momentarily saw Farrel like seeing the figure of himself when he was his age.


"Well as agreed by the shareholders and the Board of Directors that gave me the opportunity, finally today I Farrel Adhinata will give my performance report during the agreed deadline."


"Don, please share now."


Doni distributed the report sheet to everyone, including Arya, after he finished Doni then stood back behind Farrel, turning on the large Projector in front.


"Alright, please look carefully."


Some people look very satisfied, observing all the written reports as well as those displayed in the Projector that lit up, nodding and not a few who were amazed with the amazing character of Farrel.


"All I have attached, the results of hard work that I have obtained. Thank you for the great time and opportunity you gave me."


Farrel closed the Meeting so stunningly, there was no nervousness or hesitation. His face emanated perfectly on that day more than usual.


The sound of boisterous applause even the fat man who was very dubious the other day now he did a Standing applause followed by the others.


"Congrats MR Farrel, your achievements are so stunning."(( Congratulations Mr. Farrel, your achievement is so stunning).


Farrel smiled with satisfaction, all his hard work had worked, everyone was proud of him. The shareholders regretted it, the board of directors gave full support for Farrel to occupy his position as it should.


Someone looked at him happily, his eyes were heating up, clear circles were growing at the ends of his eyes. "Dad proud of you, son."


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