Leaning Sweet Me
Chaira's Obsession
Made Metta swallow. El, what are you gonna do this time.
"Don't do any more weird things El, you don't want you to get involved any further."
"No bun, I won't do anything" he chuckled.
"You're scaring me" muttered Metta.
Farrel tucked Metta's haircut behind his ear, "No dear, don't worry. I won't do anything weird."
"I'm just going to make it fun" he said again with a chuckle.
Mother Ayu chuckled, "Here you do not have to go home, yes, tonight you just stay here."
Metta glanced at Farrel, and so did Farrel, "Well, but tomorrow morning, we have to go to the bun office, big brother is also going to work tomorrow right?"
Metta nodded, "Yes mother, tomorrow I go to work."
"You guys, when to give a grandchild to your mother, just got married has returned busy working."
Arya shook her head, "Mother, where the hell is hurrying, it forced Alan, now force them again."
"Already, let them enjoy the marriage, just a month they got married" he continued, While Ayu's mother had already raised her lips.
"Come better, we rest," Arya got up from the chair and pulled Ayu's hand,
Mother Ayu clucked, "Yes already, mother rest first yes dear" he said by stroking Metta's shoulder.
"I'm not bun?"
"No!" he said as it passed.
Farrel chuckled, "Mother loves sister more now than I do."
Metta grazed her husband's cheek, "Your own mother is so, aren't you also more dear to my mother now hem?"
Farrel nodded, "Yes, but I want a brother who loves me more,"
Metta got up, "I'm weird, you're weird,"
"Let's say dear sister I don't!"
"No way."
"Sister, come on. I want to hear it just once! It's so hard to talk about it." Following his wife who had risen first.
With a single blow Farrel carried Metta, and took her to his room.
Metta hit hard on his back."Aaaa. ... El...download me, your habits are not in vain, later on see mother,"
"No, you're asleep!"
"Dad.that's Dad, let's get off me, that's Dad looking at us!"
"Dad's asleep too."
"iii... You're this!!" Hit her back.
Until the last step, the ladder,
"I saw you guys! Basic shameless." said Alan who came back down with an empty glass in his hand.
Farrel chuckled, "Cie envious .. cie, mending immediately said to mother, let it be in lamarin, let's know how stupid you are when Al."
"I can't wait to see it!" farrel said again.
"El, don't talk to your sister like that!"
Alan didn't tell him, "Talk a lot to you!" muttered.
While Metta chose to cover her face, her scattered hair she pulled covered her own face.
"What did I say? Someone's seen us."
"Let's go, he won't be affected, not this normal!" answer chuckles.
"Farrel, I hear you!!"
Farrel chuckled and pushed open the door with his foot, "We better have some fun! Giving a grandchild to Mother."
"Farrel.." screeched Metta.
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The next morning
The morning light burst free through the window slit, blinding the two pairs of beads that were still curled up in the blanket. Farrel who hugged Metta's body from behind, still snored softly, while Metta began to blink her eyes.
Metta looked back, then turned his body back. He pulled his lips up, pinching Farrel's cheek that was far asleep.
Farrel blinked, "Bag baby!" he said with a hoarse flare.
"Morning...."
"Let's get up, we have to get to the office today."
But Farrel raised his leg against Metta, "In a moment."
"Iihh. will be bad luck."
Muahs
Muahs
Muahs
Metta kissed Farrel's cheeks, cheeks and forehead. "Here you go,"
Quickly, Metta grabbed the blanket and got out of his bed, and went into the bathroom. While Farrel chuckles at his adorable wife's behavior.
"He must have done it because he wanted to hurry. Fuck up!" said Farrel with back hugging bolsters.
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Farrel went into his study, and Chaira was already there. He was sitting on his back to Farrel, he flinched,
"Who let you in?"
Chaira rang, "I don't need anyone's permission to enter wherever I want."
Farrel leaned his body, with his hands resting on the table, he brought his face closer.
"You're smart, but baby don't know manners."
"Farrell-Farrel... You're too emotional, you know, I'm here to make you a final offer."
Farrel sighed, "Why do you want my building so badly? Or are you so obsessed with being second?"
Chaira laughed, she stood her back to Farrel, "You know, I envy your wife, your family, the family that loves their daughter-in-law, you that love your wife so much."
Farrel frowned, "You've gone mad, why do you envy my wife, envy my family?"
"It should all be mine, if only you had chosen me!"
"You've really gone crazy, don't use that as an alibi, disgusting, I'm not even interested in you, past or present."
"really?"
chaira approached Farrel, pulled a soft Farrel tie and walked back, her hands outstretched, touched Farrel's shirt buttons and she played.
"What do you want Aira to do?"
"I want to have fun, just once" he said, playing Farrel's shirt buttons.
Farrel clucked, "Are you shameless?did I not reject you? And you still have face to face to meet me?
"Again, before I go, I won't bother you again after this" she said, biting her lower lip a little.
"Are you so curious about me?" farrel.
"Heem, I want you," he said in a heavy voice.
Farrel rang, "What do I get if I obey you?"
"Everything."
"Everything?
"Very interesting!" Farrel returned.
"Get me tonight." Whisper by slipping a hotel door card into the pocket of a suit worn by Farrel.
"May I .." he said, staring at Farrel's lips.
Farrel pulled Chaira's hand from the button, "Later tonight!"
"All right, I'll be waiting for you!"
Cup
Chaira peeked at Farrel's cheek, then moved out of Farrel's room, with a big smile.
Chaira walked out confidently. Then get into the open elevator.
But he stopped when he saw Metta who walked not far from there. He pulled his lips thinly and followed Metta.
Metta who entered the employee toilet was shocked when she saw Chaira who closed the toilet door.
"You? What are you doing here?"
"I have a little business with your husband!"
"Oh...." Metta is just a boh-ri.
"I'll give you a gift when I get back to my country. You have to accept it." said Chaira.
Metta nodded, "Thank you, but it's better not to!"
"What if your husband receives it?" ask Chaira.
"really? You're so lucky then! Usually he doesn't carelessly accept gifts,"
Of course I'm lucky, you'll see your husband when you're with me tonight.
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