HELLO, MY BOSS!
Night Turnover
Dissolving in sadness is not a good thing for health. After all, it's all been a long time ago. The twins have also become better people. Although God could not grant what they asked for, at least God was still responsible for giving strength and determination to the two boys.
God also presents Lisa as a complement to their lives. Not only the twins, Farhan also got extraordinary wisdom from this incident. Married, believing that commitment does not always feel bad. The proof, Lisa more help all the affairs Farhan so far. Good job, kids, and even bed problems. Farhan's opinion about her hassle of getting married was not proven at all. She was happy with her marriage status.
Farhan looked at Lisa deeply. Her shady eyes emitted a trace of sadness that Lisa could feel. Then, Farhan clasped the tiny hand that had been coiling around his waist ever since.
"I'm sorry." One word came out of Farhan's mouth when the man had just stopped his crying.
"Sorry for what?"
Farhan seemed to be letting out a rough sigh, and finally infiltrated into the blanket. "I'm sorry for crying in front of you. Maybe you'll feel it after you know this."
"Who said?" Lisa got into the blanket. Then lay on the chest of Farhan's field slowly. "No need to be ashamed, men also need to cry occasionally. Don't act strong, I don't like your attitude."
"Aren't you disgusted to see me cry?" rephrase Farhan, make sure that what he heard wasn't kidding.
"Not at all. I feel so proud that my husband wants to open up like that."
A flat smile adorns Farhan's jaw. "Then thank you for the understanding," the man replied in a stiff language style. His eyes looked at the ceiling as if he was thinking of something.
Feeling annoyed at being ignored, Lisa's fingers pierced Farhan's abdomen. Causes an amused effect until the man squirms. "You!" get that guy.
Lisa gave a loud chuckle, then looked up with a flirting of naughty eyes. "It's night. Do you still want to continue what was delayed earlier, Mas? Or just go to bed?"
You won, Farhan murmured inwardly.
He nodded his head shyly. Where Lisa directly bit the man's arm, anxious. "But can he still function? I saw you in pain this afternoon. Ah, don't-don't ...?"
"Don't-don't what?" Farhan cut off Lisa's words. Then flipped the small body like a salted fish. As fast as lightning, Farhan was already on top and locked onto Lisa with her burly body.
"What style do you want?" asked Farhan who was starting to challenge. He felt that the ambiguous sentence Lisa said was a form of ridicule.
"Style?" Lisa folded her lips deeply. Trying to hold back the laughter so as not to come out immediately.
"What style? Buffalo eat I can't, Mas?" seduce the woman.
Oh gosh. You serious stone breathing! Why are you so funny, anyway?
Lisa laughed wickedly in her heart. He is getting more and more intense in flirting. The response of humans whose hobbies are serious is funny as well. Lisa herself did not know what style buffalo eat kuaci.
"If the style of the sate berserah can?" Strange language started coming out of Lisa's lips. Farhan frowned like a grandfather. However, it still serves not quality ledekkan the bastard wife.
"I don't know."
Lisa's face turned gloomy. "Ah, what about the horse-style turn-around?"
"Other than that, I don't know!" answer Farhan.
"Goats eat the grass that bon chilli loves, can you?"
"Lisaa!" Farhan growled in annoyance at the end. Lisa is getting more and more.
"Well Mas! Why do you ask me what style I want if this it can't. Bummer." Lisa pursed her lips, pretending to be annoyed by Farhan's reaction.
Flirting with Farhan has become Lisa's daily routine. Farhan's always serious reaction makes Lisa not deterred by his behavior. It's getting more so. Farhan always takes Lisa's questions seriously. Like prospective applicants who are being interviewed by HRD.
"I'm offering you comfort. You're the one who always protests if the style I wear doesn't go your way." Farhan clucked. His passion suddenly disappeared because Lisa asked too much. The man rolled his body to the side. Letting go of Lisa's body like a gluttonous tiger.
"Eh, my husband is flinching. Hehe. Thanks, Mas. It turns out that you care so much for me," seduced the woman while struggling spoiled like a monkey child. The boy's body had already moved, riding on Farhan's stomach as fast as lightning.
"Then we wear the usual style, Mom."
"How to water a sunflower that has withered?" Farhan remembered Lisa's words. An ultimate Lisa style if Farhan is not having a taste or snack. "Then do it, I'm ready!"
The man said with a level 3000 spirit.
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