Leaning Sweet Me
Farrel's anger
"Don't you get to be the target of his anger, let them finish first Sha, you don't know. Alan even has a firearm."
Metta flabbergasted, "What?"
The sobbing Dinda hugged Metta, "I don't know if I can say this or not, which is clear, the point is that he's the Big boss of the gun smuggling syndicate, and recently...."
Metta who was still standing in the doorway gasped, and was even more flabbergasted, "Recently why?"
"Recently he ... he shot someone!"
Metta was dumbfounded, walking up to Dinda sitting on a single soda, she held onto both of Dinda's shoulders and looked at her, there was no lie there, her brown bead was now getting teary, she said,
"Gosh, are you serious?"
Dinda nodded, "I saw it for myself,"
Metta shut her mouth in disbelief, but Dinda couldn't possibly lie, let alone a matter like this, she told him all the things but not since close to Alan, she said,
"Not once have I seen him shoot someone, I've seen him before, but not to kill him. And you must know him, too."
"Shoot him .. he means kill him! He killed people?"
Dinda nodded, her brown bead snapped with sobs, sobs,
"You .. You know this from a long time ago, and you never told me anything! Is this why?"
Dinda nodded, "Sorry Sha! I'm afraid I can't keep a secret, Alan will kill me .. He did say that to me!"
"But he killed you with love!!" Metta grunting.
"Sister sister is equally strange, they love in a strange way!"
"Then who did you mention earlier, do I know him?"
Dinda nodded again, "Hendra, do you remember him? The old one is gone and there's no news of it? Since he's been dealing with Farrel? Your husband...?"
Metta's eyes were round, Hendra the pervert, who almost stained me. Where could I possibly forget, I still even remember her wild gaze....
"Huum ... I remember, so he disappeared because of Alan or Farrel who was the mastermind?"
"I don't know exactly what it looks like! But that night, when I was caught following him, he was chasing Hendra, what business I did not know, which obviously he shot him, shortly afterwards some people in similar uniforms took Hendra away. The uniform I know now is the ARR uniform. Corps."
"ARR. Corps?" Dinda nodded.
"The breakup of the security services and the body guard belongs to Alan?"
Dinda nodded back, though,
"And recently, he shot Davis, my ex-girlfriend back at school!"
Again Metta was dumbfounded, " Davis? Your ex-boyfriend ... Is it because he's jealous?"
Dinda shook her head, "More than that, Davis was sneaky, and made Alan's company suffer a huge loss, he also provoked the client to attack him, and almost shot me too, too, if only Alan hadn't moved fast. Maybe I'm dead."
"It's impossible, didn't I hear wrong? She's what? Big boss? What intentional smuggling? A mafia?"
"You're not hallucinating, are you?"
Dinda shook her head, "When I'm dating her, I don't hallucinate Sha anymore, and I'm serious, you can ask your husband why he's so angry, if he doesn't know anything!"
True too, Farrel couldn't have been this angry if he didn't know anything, he would've known. Inner Metta speaks.
Unsatisfied with Dinda's answer, he peered at the door, they were still noisy, Farrel still spoke with high intonation, occasionally with a loud bang hitting something.
Makes Metta worry they'll hurt each other, or worse Alan pulls out his gun.
"I have to go down to see it,"
"Don't Sha, they can be angry we better wait." prevent Dinda.
Brakkk
A loud noise rang out from the lower floor, Metta opened the door of the room and ran down the stairs.
"God ... Farrell! What are you doing!"
"Why did you come down, who let you down huh!"
"Darling, down! Don't be rash!"
"Good .. wait above!" farrel Sent.
Alan sighed, he confirmed his position with a face full of wounds, not the slightest bit of him replying. Until Farrel took the gun from under his shirt. And put it on Alan.
"Honey .. don't do that! I beg.
Dinda was aghast and came out of the room when she heard Metta's voice.
"Gosh what's going on?" dinda got down and helped Alan stand up.
Alan shook his hand, "Let go of me! Let him be content in his own way, let him vent his anger, you go up!"
"But he's got a gun!"
"He won't shoot me! Go upstairs, take his wife with you! Don't let you guys down before we're done."
"But ...!"
"Don't add to the problem, it's a man's business! Climb in. Don't make me mad at you!"
Dinda nodded lethargicly, she pulled Metta's hand,
"Let go of me, they can't solve a problem like this! They just hurt each other."
Dinda kept pulling him, until he went back up the stairs.
"Macs!! Why don't you just shut up, do something!" shouting Metta from the stairs, he continued thrashing and trying to release the hand of Dinda who was holding it.
"Mac, do something!!" Repeat it again.
The Mac only glanced at once, with a hard-to-art view.
Let them settle this matter both, they would definitely be able to settle it. And it's true what Alan said, Farrel couldn't have shot himself.
"El don't do that! I beg you,"
Metta began to cry, he could not imagine if Farrel who was currently holding the weapon until he shot Alan, in front of him,
"Darling, take off that gun!"
"Mettasha, just do what I say, go upstairs! Don't make me angry!" farrel Sent.
Metta shrank the tears that began to drop, staring at Farrel with a wistful gaze, as did Farrel who was staring at him, and so did Farrel,
I'm sorry, honey, I just wanted to give this hotass a little lesson.
Metta and Dinda went back in, they disappeared behind the door,
Only this time did he see Farrel like that, his face filled with anger, with a sharp look of eyes, and a sharp look,
"Din, what if he can't control himself, what if he shoots him."
Dinda was unable to answer, she also did not know what to answer, she just rubbed Metta's back, while Dinda looked confused.
After making sure the two women disappeared behind the door, Farrel again pointed a gun at Alan who was shrinking blood from between his lips.
"I don't think you'll stop after this!" Her speech.
Alan rang, "Of course I'll stop, as soon as possible! But after I obliterated them all!"
For a moment they stared at each other, gazes that only they themselves understood,
"I know you're not gonna shoot,"
"really? How do you know?"
"I know!"
Dorian
"Farrell!!"
"Alan!!"
