HELLO, MY BOSS!
Behind the Yellow Boxer
Ck. As Lisa suspected. Not yet wet lips Farhan planned with his intention, the man had broken the promise he made himself because he was not strongly treated to two delicious nutritious montau owned by his wife. Lisa who felt funny laughed. “Freely you asked the housekeeper to add one bed. The proof is not made ‘kan, Mas?” ridicule Lisa.
“Sial! How dare you play victim to me, obviously you were the first one who teased me like that. Which man could stand to see his wife act like that? Basic wife don't know herself!” Farhan flicked Lisa's forehead with his fingers. Then it rolled over from the top of the woman's body while exhaling its breath rather roughly. The pupils of the eyes stared at the ceiling of the room, feeling the rest of the pleasure that was still running all over his body.
“I tease because I already know that you will not be strong to hold it, Mas Al kusayang. Boro-boro nine months, there have not been nine hours you have pounced on me so wildly. Ck.” Lisa's chuckling Farhan. The man immediately glared irritatedly with a half-natured face.
“Stop teasing me!” Then rotate his body position to the side to back Lisa.
“Do not get angry dong, Darling.” His hands were coiled spoiled on Farhan's shoulders. Then go down to stroke the handle of the dipper that is still behind the man's spongebob boxer.
Farhan chose silence and ignored Lisa. The woman spoke back, though,
"That means I'm so eye-catching you, you can't stand to see it." Lisa smiled mockingly while closing her mouth. It felt so proud to have successfully seduced her husband using ananguable bra given by Bianca at the wedding reception at that time. 100% total strength%. Lisa to think that maybe the product designer gave a special talisman to captivate the passion of men. Ck.
"If there's no baby inside, I'll eat you all out until you pass out." The man muttered in annoyance behind the pillow. Still do not accept the behavior of the wife whose binaries are outrageous.
"Duh, so you want to go again, right!" seductive Lisa tickles her husband's back. Farhan wriggled, turning his body to face Lisa back.
"So your attitude. I don't want our baby to be too over." In the elucidated part of the stomach with both hands. His gaze immediately changed along with the handle of the dipper that was ready to play OTW merry-go-round because it continued to be played by the barbarian.
"Well, looks like I'm gonna get a new rival. You will love our children more than I do."
One pinch floated hard on the cheek of the protestor, Lisa. "The two of you are not a comparison. My love is equal to different portions."
Lisa narrowed her eyes a little. "Oh yeah, then what kind of portion did you give me?" While caressing whatever touched him.
"Sedge bed!" The man lost again, and finally dropped his lips everywhere until the owner cried out in a corner. Farhan who is still not satisfied intends to do so. He tried to be as gentle as possible in regulating the temperament of the dipper handle so that Lisa felt comfortable.
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The day entered the morning as Lisa blinked her eyes slowly. The woman yawns, then circulates to find her husband. And ... his eyes immediately patterned as soon as he saw the various menu of strange foods presented on the table. "What the fuck are you, Mom?"
Lisa looked to the side. Staring at the husband who smiled meaningfully towards him. "That's the food that pregnant women usually eat. I've prepared everything before you ask."
Farhan frowned unhappily. His gaze turned angry as well as disappointed. "How could you not want to? I've prepared a menu that pregnant women like especially for you."
"But I didn't ask, did I?"
A long breath came out of Farhan's nose. "Then what do you want? I will definitely obey all your wishes. Do you want to eat as much as you buy directly from Bandung? Eat your favorite patok bakpia in Jogja. Or eat poor meatballs in Malangnya directly? Just tell Lisa."
"I don't want anything, Mom." Lisa shook her head faintly. There was a sense of annoyance passing for a while, but it was funny to see the face of the stone breathing suddenly enthusiastic.
"Where can a pregnant woman like that. You have to want something." Farhan held Lisa forcibly. Then sat the woman's body facing the food she had prepared since four o'clock in the morning.
"Mas, I want to eat downstairs. I want to eat the breakfast menu that we usually eat," Lisa refused.
"So you won't eat the menu I prepared? Why are you not like other pregnant women? Do you not resist the desire? Watch out if you dare" Farhan threatened.
"Why resist the urge if I want something? I'll definitely try to get it, Mas."
The man grumbled furiously. Makes Lisa's guts shrink for a moment. "Give up, I'm trying to be a good husband. It's not really visible in your eyes."
"Why are you, Mas? How did I get angry with me?" Lisa retreated backwards. Placing a distance a bit away from the position Farhan was sitting. "Nyeremin knows it! I told you I didn't want to eat that. Why are you a forced labourer and a serious sensibility today?"
Farhan. "W-what did you say?" Then growled while ruffling her hair backwards. He got up to the door, about to leave Lisa.
Lisa called immediately. "Mas!"
"Otherwise?" The man turned his head while rolling his eyeballs upwards.
"You want what the hell? I don't want to fight this morning."
"If you don't want to fight, it means you have to eat all the menus I prepared. Can't you?" Farhan raised one eyebrow.
"Yes, I'll eat it. But accompany me here. Don't be mad anymore."
"really?" The man smiled brightly, his face changed suddenly as Lisa said yes.
Uh, wait. Why is your face so happy? Ah, don't tell me you told me to eat all that because you were cravings yourself. This is so crazy. Your nyidammu is so weird, Mom!
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