HELLO, MY BOSS!
The Voice of the Heart (Education)
Warning: Contains material 21+. Dede gemes skip first yes.
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A week passed, this was Lisa's last day before Farhan left for America. Like other normal couples, they also have a husband and wife relationship before their story is separated by distance and time. And this time, Lisa ventured to reveal her heart to Farhan as the two were sitting side by side while leaning on the back of the bed.
"The man was an average egotist, never thought of his wife's satisfaction! If he is satisfied with himself, then. End!"
The sudden sentence that came out of Lisa's lips made Farhan look perfect. "Include me?" asked the man emphasizing his tone while pointing at himself.
"Yes .. sometimes you like it too even if not every time. Mas Al thought doing it many times could make me happy?" Do not know, instead we 'women' even often tired doang without satisfaction anything."
The expression of Lisa's heart seems to represent thousands of women in the world whose fate is the same as her. It hurts, but it doesn't bleed. That's how they feel.
"Emmm. Sorry." Farhan looked down flat. His pride was crushed hearing such an expression. If it wasn't Lisa the woman, anyone would dare to say that.
Lisa's next sentence further angled Farhan. Without further ado she gave a gunshot that eroded her husband's self-esteem. "Learn to make women comfortable before placing importance on self-satisfaction. Can't do that?" The tone of the voice sounded demanding as well as mocking. Then Lisa said again, "I think the hell men in the world can not make women comfortable yes, but they are deliberately lazy to do it. You think gini. Feeling great equals duration, but never knowing how the wife feels."
A crushing defeat was on Farhan's side. The man blinked silently for a moment while mourning his torn self-esteem.
After a few minutes, Farhan ventured to answer, "I'm sorry. I've been obeying my ego without putting your feelings aside."
"Hmm." Lisa buried her face in Farhan's chest. He no longer cared what Farhan was feeling right now. Steady round. Once in a while the woman must dare to express her heart like Lisa this way. Although somewhat taboo, this is very important for the sake of a whole household relationship for the future.
Just imagine, there are many cases of infidelity just because of a lack of openness like this? Therefore Lisa did not want that crazy thing to happen to her. Cheating because you are not satisfied. Ah, it's a shame to have a domestic conflict. We can still be honest with our partner.
Shame is the main factor for women. Which is more embarrassed by 'cheating' like an already-existing case? Lisa the ogah.
"You know why there are so many women out there looking for satisfaction?" One hand Lisa switched, playing the chest of Farhan's still plain field with no obstructions at all. He smiled as he formed an indistinct heart image in that field-shaped empty space. "Know not?" Ask for a second time.
"Are you saying because they're not satisfied with her husband?" guess Farhan. Instantly those eyes glared towards Lisa.
"Yes, that's one of the main factors. Your money is not used up to provide seven derivatives, but I as a woman also need an inner living, Mas." Lisa is out of her comfort zone. Then allow her to sit while staring fixedly at Farhan. "While they are not cheating, they are strong women who can withstand the attitude of her husband like that. But if I can't have a selfish husband like that. We should be able to give and take about the bed. I'll protest if there's an imbalance like this."
Lisa pointed at Farhan's left chest with her index finger while whispering, "So don't ever let me down with your selfishness if you don't want your wife looking for another man."
"You dare say that to me?" Farhan's eyes had already glared sharply. His emotions overflowed instantly upon hearing Lisa's relaxed, but meaningless, sharp threat within.
"For our good, Mas. For now I'm not worried because I'm pregnant. But next time, I don't want you to be selfish. There must be a symbiosis of mutualism between our bed relationships. Because satisfaction is not only needed by men, but we women also want the same thing."
Farhan immediately turned his shy face to the other time. "Sorry." The sentence came out flat from Farhan's lips without daring to stare at the object of his interlocutor.
"I'm sorry also Mas .. I don't mean to demean you or how you are. But sometimes you like to rush without thinking about my feelings and comfort as a woman. It makes me grow mad on my own, you know?" His hands were already playing nicely stroking every inch of Farhan's chest back. Then floated a kiss of love on the left cheek of the man so that his shame quickly disappeared.
"Don't feel down, it's for our common good. So that you can be a sweeter husband and teacher." Whispering the words out of Lisa's lips made Farhan a little more optimistic.
"Yes." Yeah." The man could only answer flatly. His face was still flushed even though Farhan had tried to neutralize his embarrassment desperately. I will try to be a good husband in anything.
Farhan's promise in his heart.
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This is how Farhan Lisa with various flaws. The main character in this novel is not perfectly designed like other novels. Sorry yeah.
Don't forget the love of flowers and coffee .. his many vote-vote points for the likes.
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