HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 22 (Season 2)
The story wants to move on like an adult in general, but Cello is made stunned when he saw Malika's small body was behind Farhan's back without him knowing. The control remote he was holding nearly fell. The little boy immediately squatted quickly because he only wore a s*mpak and a thin t-shirt with a picture of a mickey mouse.
It's a cello habit. He often plays in the house just wearing s*mpak and t-shirts because his body is easy to rage. If Cilla sees it, it's normal. But this is Malika. He could instantly ilfeel see the Cello in this state.
“Which mother?” farhan asked directly to ambush without further ado.
Cello glued for a moment. Neutralize his brain that feels dazed for a moment while thinking about what steps he will do if it is caught wet like this.
“La-again sleep in room sa-sama adek. A-Dad why go home?” ask the boy. His face was already flushed like boiled shrimp, and his hands continued to hold the freshly grown chicks behind the c*lana d*lam with its Spiderman image.
“Of course dad's home. This ‘kan daddy's house. Why are you squatting on the floor like that?” With a word Farhan said. He knew the eight-year-old was holding back the embarrassment, but Farhan let it go and pretended not to understand the conflict of such a snot boy.
Duh, why did you come home with soy sauce anyway? Where I don't wear pants anymore. How about this, did I run away?
Cello was silent with a million assumptions.
“Build!” exclaim Farhan.
Cello looked up slightly with a timid face. “Ello no longer wear pants Well,” clean
“What's really why? Usually also you often like that,’kan?” angled. Making Cello scowl because the father can not be compromised by his son at all.
Farhan folded his lips slightly. Anxiety sucks, but he likes to see the shy expression of the brat. Consider this a lesson for Cello because it has dared to invite the daughter of a married person without the knowledge of parents.
“Ayaah! There's a girl tauuu,” points with one hand to Malika. While one more hand is still faithfully covering the minimalist cicuit.
Farhan gawked at ria while looking at Malika. Nodding frumpily while judging the expressions of the two of them. Ello looked incredibly nervous. While the little girl instead bowed silently expressionlessly as if not bothered at all with the state of Cello. Malika was arguing about her mistake earlier.
“Oh, she's your future wife, isn't she?”
“A-anu Om. We're not like that, we're still small.” Malika had to answer timidly. His trembling hands continued to squeeze fingers. Farhan who saw him smiled grimly, it was not strong to see these two misbehaving boys.
Malika deliberately said that because she did not want any more misunderstandings among adults. Especially to cause a conflict of debate like that.
“Ya already then, Om want to go to aunt's room. If you need anything, ask Ello for help. He's good, he said.
“Ayahhhh!” Cello shouted because the father stepped away with his leisure without taking Malika. Then what about the situation? In certain moments Farhan is really a shitty father! Cello was confused as to what to do.
The little boy was increasingly made wrong when only alone in a state of not wearing pants. Malika frowned confused while continuing to look at him. “Why do you squat continuously, anyway?”
The downed cello looked up. “What the heck, you're madep to belakanh first. I'm going to the room with my pants on. Don't you see I'm just using s*mpak doang?" ketus.
"Ngrepotin very well," reply Malika who also follow ketus.
"That bug is you. Dateng to the house did not say first. I'll give you my number" he grumbled.
"Hape I missed in dad's bag. It's your father who's convinced I'm here, not my fault."
"Jaudah madep back there! Why are you still staring at me!" the upset.
"Yes baffles!" The little girl turned her body back while closing her eyes. The cello ran straight to the room. In a hurry he locked the door and left Malika in the living room.
The opening of the s*red snake with Spiderman's pride while swiped full of care. "Luckily it hasn't been seen with the soy sauce. Said om Rico the successor of the junior nation should not be looked at girls! Later the danger if you fly just anyone," he murmured slowly, considering Rico's witty message when he visited his home.
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Second Up. Don't forget to give me the gift of mangatt