HELLO, MY BOSS!
Former Bed Execution
Farhan choked the neck of Prawira's favorite grandson on a pile of flowers that should be his place of love later tonight. His sweat dripped, wetting the Scale that was under his cover.
"Damn! Do you want to make me unable to have offspring?" Farhan still continued to strangle the neck of Scale mercilessly.
Lisa kept peeking out from behind the bathroom door. Watch the horror scene with wisdom. Over time, their fights grew more and more terrifying, Not to be allowed! Lisa does not want her happy event to be a tragedy of bloodshed because of a life that was taken.
She must immediately put a stop to all this before the birth of the widow status between her and Bianca.
In the end, Lisa ventured out to grab her shirt on the nightstand. Then go back to the bathroom and wear those clothes carelessly. As fast as lightning he dashed out, breaking into the fights of two men who were wrestling full of sweat on the bed.
"Please stop! Stop your fights!"
Don't be asked again, the wedding bed that should be used by Farhan to remove the superior catfish seeds later tonight has been disheveled. Because Skala and Farhan wrestled with all their might to damage all property. He defeated artist Meyabe and grandfather Sugiono on a reality show.
"Stop ... Stop that!" Lisa's scream was not heard by either of them. The woman reached her own confusion. Like a hot couple about to reach the top, Skala and Farhan were busy disabling the defenses of their respective opponents regardless of the surroundings.
Can't be allowed. They could die if I just scream here.
Without further ado, Lisa immediately ran out of the room to seek help. He found Bianca Skala's wife who was walking towards him with a look of confusion. "Mba, please someone wants to die" Lisa cried in panic.
Bianca who had gotten a bad premonition immediately rushed into the room, followed by Lisa who ran a little behind her. The woman was in shock not playing when she saw that Scala was already sprawling like an out of breath fish in bed. As fast as lightning, Bianca tries to pull Farhan to stop the action.
"Sir, please let go of my husband, my son is still a baby, nor do I want to be a widow so soon" cried Bianca terrified. He did not dare to look at the face of the Scale. Afraid of being crushed into a goat's gulai at the Hajatan event.
"Mas Al, let him go, Mas!" yelling Lisa helped with persuasion.
Bianca caught her breath and heeded her gaze throughout the room. Look for things that can separate the two of them without hurting anyone. He saw a bag of crackle on the floor that turned out to contain his lingerie that he presented to Lisa. Bianca took out the item, venturing up onto the bed for her status so as not to turn into a broad widow.
"I'm sorry!" said Bianca who immediately enveloped Farhan's head and closed the man's neck tight. Farhan immediately flirted. He removed his hand from Scala's neck and got up until he fell off the bed.
Bianca breathed a sigh of relief. However, soon her hopes were broken by her own husband.
Instead of finishing, the change scale pounced on Farhan Budiman. Lisa's husband opened the pouch that covered her head.
When he tried to get up ...
The cup!
Unknowingly, his lips collided with Scale's lips as the man had just stabbed Farhan to the floor.
"Aargha! Basic curse," cried Scale and Farhan simultaneously.
Their bodies goosebumps for a moment.
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Collaboration by Anarita & Nasya Mahila.
Novel: Not a Marriage Contract 2