
Rico hurriedly leaves Farhan and Lisa before getting mentally hurt due to poisoning uwu-uwu scene. He chose to calm down in the next room while working on some constrained reports while Farhan and Lisa prepared baby production materials in the bridal room.
Discussion back again on the couple who just married— they both just highlighted the camera and broke the expectations of the girls fans Farhan. No one thought. The girl Farhan married was Lisa's classmate. Which is far from graceful, beautiful, let alone sexy.
Lisa was constantly amazed. His eyes heeded the entire room that looked adorned with flowers. "Master Haris is so nice, Mom. The room is great."
"Hmmm," Farhan replied as he swallowed his own saliva. Being in one room with an impromptu angel made Farhan almost half crazy. His mind felt dirty, wanted to fight with the lust that hit his brain earlier.
"What do we want, Mom?" Sitting on the bed, Lisa raised her dagun with a straight gaze towards Farhan. The man was still standing stiff—berging in the doorway.
"What do you want?" Farhan carried a trace of his steps while taking off the white coat he was wearing. Then put it on the nightstand neatly. "Aren't you the one who brought me here?"
Lisa's lips have gone back and forth beautifully meaningfully. "Make a baby, yuk!" This time Lisa was without code.
A little laugh came out of Farhan's lips. "Down away your filthy mind Lisa. Don't you see what time it is?" Glance at the clock pointing at the number one during the day.
"Hehehe. Continue to do what we dong to the room if not uwu-uwu?"
"Clean your body first. Are you comfortable wearing that heavy outfit?" Boro-boro invitation to take a bath together, Farhan justri misbehaved by telling his wife to take a bath alone.
His eyes were uncomfortable, but pouncing like wild tigers during the day was not Farhan's custom. They prefer to be active at night. Although something suggested Farhan's mind to immediately sweep the flirtatious woman before him.
"Well .. why take a shower, anyway? I've been dancing pretty. At least look first, give me a comment and reviuw about my appearance. All five stars if you can, "soon Lisa.
"You want me to see your appearance?" Farhan approaching. Getting closer to lightning fast he sat in front of Lisa. His eyes looked at the face of the wife who had wanted him executed. However, it is still held back for self-esteem and inflated egos.
"How much powder are you wearing?" Farhan poked Lisa's cheek. Then she took a look at the make up stains on her hands.
Lisa who was irritated immediately glared and hit Farhan's shoulder quite hard. "Why do you care how much powder I wear. You should just comment on my appearance."
"That's exactly!" This time Farhan thrust his face even closer. Until that warm breath hit the fine pores on Lisa's cheeks. "I'm curious about the materials used to polish your face. Why is it so pretty?"
"Aaaa .. co cwittt! You Crocodile mule! Where did you learn something like that, Mom?" ask Lisa to attack.
Suddenly Lisa was upset to hear Farhan's chatter. She was afraid her husband's innocent brain was contaminated. Although so far Farhan has never reached the level of men whose fingers actively give like posting beautiful and sexy women on med-sos.
"I'm being honest as I am. Why are you so angry?"
"Where are you honest. It must be Mr. Rico who taught you to gombalin so. What you said was the typical characteristics of a tomboy tau gombal, anyway?"
"Geeh! Farhan scowled wryly. Why should he bear the sin of the evil mouth of men who seduce. Didn't know that Farhan took five hundred million atoms of courage to tell his true heart.
"You'll be up! What matters is that I'm honest." Choosing to give up, Farhan dropped his back on a mattress filled with red and white roses. It turns out the female brain is stranger than the Plankton mission that always fails to steal the krabby patty.
Lisa who felt bad asked back, "So that was really it? Not the rumble taught by Rico sir." Lisa also spread her body, making Farhan's arm as a headstool.
"Haha. Geez, I can't believe you said that, Mom. Understandably, the style of your language delivery is similar to plagiarism that steals a striped-nose man's fist. Not sincere, his face is like an official who likes to eat bansos funds!"
"Tch! Substantial. Who taught you to talk like that?"
"Mbak Vivi's. Haha. I plagiarized her words, Mas. It's funny."
"Hmm." Farhan pinched Lisa's cheek anxiously. Then landed a sweet kiss on the top of Lisa's head. Lisa's half life was like flying into the sky. It feels so good as eating a blind paycheck.
Like happy after reading a happy ending novel, certainly Lisa can sleep well later tonight. Then wake up in the morning and say good morning to the singles of the world. Lisa must show them that her love story has gone to the next level. Not holding a display husband like he felt before.
Not yet separated from happiness, Lisa ventured to ask more important things, "What about love? Have you felt that?"
For a moment Farhan was stunned without daring to speculate. Then he replied lightly, "I don't know."
"Well, Mas Alaan ... How the hell is that? Fried skin crackers can grow, Mas. Your love time ? Mlempem! Bummer!"
Lisa responded to Farhan's remark with a joke. This time there was no commotion. She understood that everything about her husband had to be thought through using IQ and logic. If she could, Lisa would like to borrow Albert Einstein's brain in order to understand her husband's complexities.
"Sorry, I'm afraid to hurt you if I say yes. Because I don't know about my own feelings."
Lisa nodded without any disappointment. Then he slid into Farhan's arms along with a sincere smile that rose on his cheeks. "We're like cats and fish, you know, Mas?"
"Why could that be?" ask Farhan curiously. "It's like that" Lisa replied. His head poked slightly in order to heed Farhan's facial expression.
"Who is a cat?"
"I am."
"Keep .. Why am I a fish?"
"You're like a fish. The food that cats love the most. Unfortunately, the fish was still in the sardine can. So that the cat has trouble opening the lid." Lisa smiled amusedly, then kissed Farhan's cheek shyly. "Your heart is hard to penetrate" he whispered, pointing at Farhan's left chest.
"You dare equate me with canned sardines?"
"Hehehe, sardines limited edition tapinya."
Farhan was speechless other than smiling at Lisa's unique heart.
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Morning Jomlo, LDR, do not forget to share flowers yes. Hehe.