HELLO, MY BOSS!
SETULUS OUR LOVE (S2)

Hi.. Welcome to the second season of HELLO, MY BOSS! I am one in this novel, yes, let it be easy to scream. Here is the title of the second season.

SETULUS OUR LOVE

Thank you for taking Lisa and Farhan's journey. Let us continue on to a more serious and chastity-filled conflict as you wish.

Prologue :

Marriage is not just about reproducing a baby! That's Farhan's advice whenever Lisa remembers her dark past two years. The handsome baby she gave birth to died at the age of eight days due to premature birth and respiratory failure . Until now, God has not given confidence to Lisa and Farhan to have a new baby.

Unexpectedly, the character of Farhan who usually likes to demand to be the party who is most patient in dealing with this conflict. She continued to support Lisa and never questioned about the second pregnancy that never came too.

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(2 Years Later)

Trings ...

The ringing of the cell phone woke Lisa from her busy work checking the end of the month's work reports of her employees. Now he is no longer a secretary of Farhan, but rather switched and served as the director of the company of his late father who had joined the branch of Revical Group.

Farhan accidentally releases Lisa because of the girl's ambition and potential. Although heavy, he let Lisa reach her goals since childhood. That is continuing his father's family business in the property sector.

Trings ... Trings.

The cell phone wouldn't stop. Lisa was forced to get up and pick up the device she had placed on the table near the sofa.

"Who the hell?" Lisa threw her body on the sofa she used to receive special guests in her room. The woman's eyes glared for a moment when she found Farhan's name on her phone screen. Hurriedly he raised Farhan's call before the breathing stone ran amok from behind.

"Hi, Honey." A clumsy mixed smile covered Lisa's thin lips.

"I'm in front of your room. Let's open up quickly! What are you doing in there, heh." Farhan's voice sounded angry until Lisa shivered in horror.

"A-what ... what?" Lisa's blood rippled for a moment. All his nerves and limbs followed in panic at the bad news. Bad, because Lisa did not welcome Farhan and let the important man walk from the lobby to go up to the 7th floor alone.

Die me ....

"I-iya dear. I open ...." Lisa ran to open the door. Where there is a fierce face Farhan who has never worn off since the year of the monkey. The man looked at Lisa, as if he wanted to eat the object in front of her roundly.

"What are you doing in this room?" Farhan barged inside without any welcome. "Where's your cell phone?"

Not until Lisa's heart answered, the man had already extended his hand.

"It-it ...." He gave his phone to Farhan with a feeling of tightness. Please don't get slammed, sweet boy.

Farhan looked at Lisa's phone while twisting the cheek object using a finger. "Looks like your phone's not broken, yeah. Why did you take my call so long?" His eyes turned back to Lisa who was standing nervously in front of him.

"Ah, is it because your phone is too potato until the process of lifting my call has to load long?" Raising one eyebrow, Farhan spoke in a cynical tone that led to hubris.

"Em, I was busy checking reports, Mas!" Though Lisa's phone had been picked up before the call ended, but all the explanations seemed not to apply to a Farhan Budiman, because he was a strange species who did not want to hear the sound of 'tut' three times each time waiting for a phone call.

The man was still standing stiff, making Lisa pull out a seduction style in the end. Lisa held Farhan's hand carefully. Invite her to sit on the sofa while pretending to justify Farhan's slightly slanted tie. "Sit down yuk, Mom! Who's here?"

"Did you see anyone other than us beside me?" Answering haughty signs still upset.

"Hehehe. I mean a really hot tumben coming into my office at this hot, scorching lunch hour?" Lisa confirmed the speech by adding a sweet smile as much as possible. Then blink the flirtatious eyes twice back and forth.

"Curtain!" Farhan clucked while sitting his body on the sofa with a lazy gesture. "You must have forgotten!"

One thing Lisa must understand. When Farhan spoke with the word 'you': he was still upset. Lisa needs more effort so that the man's anger quickly quenched.

"Are we having lunch together?" Ask because you are confused. His stupid face continued to be displayed because he felt he did not have any promise with the sacred stone.

Farhan began to close his eyes. Indicates that the kesalah has reached the peak of nirvana. While kneeling his temple, he looked growled several times like a tiger.

"Dear, don't be like that." Lisa was already panicking looking at Farhan's expression that was quietly washed away. "Please tell me where my fault is."

"Close to me." One bluff Farhan was more than enough to make Lisa's hair stand insecure.

"B-Yes ...." The woman advanced her sitting position until their distance was trimmed and could feel the warmth of each breath. Just a little more, their faces could fuse perfectly.

"Happy anniversary."

Holy hooch!

At once, Lisa's knee felt weak. He just remembered that today was their third wedding anniversary.

Dead, dead, I completely forgot that this month was our wedding anniversary.

"Why silence?" telisik Farhan while watching Lisa's face that has turned deathly pale. "You're struggling to find an excuse to lie to me, aren't you?"

Throw Farhan successfully presents a deadly for Lisa. That the woman had no chance of lying or seeking any defense at this time. And Lisa had to be honest, "I'm sorry. I completely forgot that this is our wedding anniversary, Mas. Don't be angry, forgive me this time. Please ... please."

Lisa's hand was tied in front of her face. While asking for forgiveness a lot so that the sweet sour man in front of him immediately withered.

The man answered lazily. "This time I forgive you. Never repeat mistakes like this as busy as anything."

"Seriously forgiven, dear?

"Hmmm." then reached into his pants pocket while turning his gaze in the other direction. "wear this, it was a fun buy in the street."

"Eh?" Lisa stared at the velvet box Farhan had placed on her thigh. It looked beautiful with silver beads on the edges. "This what?"

A happy mixed relief was seething on the woman's chest.

"Just open it." Farhan speaks haughtily without any romantic-romantic, but his heart continues to beat anxiously, afraid that Lisa does not like the gifts he gives.

"OKAY. I open yes ... previously thanks for the card. I haven't thought of giving you any gifts." Lisa reviewed an amused smile, then showed off her neatly lined rows of white teeth. "What does it say ...."

"Akhph!"

The woman gasped at the sight of the rare edition anklets she had been looking for so much lately. "Where do you know that I want this?"

Lisa's expression suddenly excited for a moment.

"Don't overdo it, it's just an ordinary thing I bought for a prank on the side of the road." Farhan's face flushed as he said that. Clearly the aura of lies seemed real emanated from the look of the fierce man's eyes.

"Where might you buy this limited edition bracelet because of a fad. I know that these anklets can only be bought in five countries. And Indonesia is not included in the list of countries," seduced Lisa with an expression of extraordinary happiness. You see, this is the first time Farhan took the initiative to give gifts on anniversaries. Usually never at all.

"Tell me, how long have you been preparing gifts for me? Because PO anklets alone can take at least three months, you know." The woman's curiosity is growing. Although Farhan's style is very rigid, but Lisa feels the man is a severe romantic. Either he's mad or what, but Lisa's very anxious with the man's rigid sweet-sweet style and mannerisms.

"It's none of my business. Just ask Alex, he's the one who prepared it." The name of the man who has nothing to do is also mentioned. Alex had no idea about the prize.

Ah Parlan, why was it so hard for you to admit your innocence, si?

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