
In the room, maybe Farhan has slept well with his favorite little girl. This is a golden opportunity for Lisa to be more free and calm watching the two of them. The woman giggled indistinctly as she continued to cover her mouth. Seeing each of Cello and Malika's behavior with a happy feeling.
If people knew, Lisa was like a thief who had been hiding in a narrow space so as not to be seen by Malika and Cello.
By the way, the two boys have moved again. They moved to the dinner table because the waiter came to bring the cream of the soup order Cello.
They also eat with a henchman and greedy while occasionally chatting familiarly. Lisa is still watching both. She was about to be reprimanded by one of the servants, but Lisa hurriedly glared with her index finger stuck in her mouth. His face was full of threats so as not to greet him.
The behavior of this young lady is indeed strange. Why peek at children's activities? Mostly they talk about toys and school. Begitula fills the servant's mind while passing and pretends not to see Lisa of course.
The soup cream eating activity is complete. Both enjoy the second dish, which is the favorite chocolate milk pudding of children. They eat while occasionally joking and teasing each other. It's normal for a child of their age to do so.
Malika got rid of the pudding plate that stayed a little leftover to the side. "I am so full. No papa, right?"
"Make me! It's a shame that it's thrown away." Unexpectedly Cello took Malika's old plate without disgust. Then scoop out the pudding and put it in your mouth.
Sweetly, Lisa's inner self while clucking in awe with two linked hands covering the face area. Unfortunately Malika the children. Her expression was ordinary. It is precisely Lisa who has unconsciously hinted at the shame of seeing the behavior of both of them.
Don't think shit. They're just kids. That's how Lisa had a humorous, damned brain that started thinking about the no-no.
Not wanting to miss a scene, the woman refocused her ears to be able to hear all the words of Cello and Malika. He had already moved on the other pole closer to the two of them.
"I want to ask?" Malika pressed her lips two centi. Examine each cello's plain eyes carefully. Occasionally he swiped both hands hidden under the table.
"Ask what?" cello said as he piled two plates in front of him. Put aside to be taken by the waiter later.
"You have no other reason than to marry me because of your parents?" ask the boy in curiosity.
"Yes reason?" Cello seemed to think for a moment while looking at the ceiling of the room. Then looked at Malika again solemnly. "Actually I have ten other reasons." So carefree Cello spoke like a corruption official who escaped the investigation of the KPK agency.
"Not much, anyway?" Surprised, Malika slightly frowned hearing that. Also Lisa who peeked behind the pole was trembling anxiously at the mouth of the curse Cello spoke smoothly without a strainer. What reason is it?
"What is the reason?" Malika's question represents Lisa's sense of grandeur that has installed her hearing wide. The sweat around his forehead had already condensed and dripped slowly.
I was impatient, Lisa screamed in my heart while biting a finger.
"You really want to know why, right?" The cello deliberately drew his speech. That style sucks. Exactly like Farhan if again friday.
Malika nodded. Waiting for Cello to speak.
The boy grinned for a moment before finally answering, "The reason is .. First I like you, second I like you, third I like you, fourth I like you, fifth I like you. Six ... seven .. eight ... nine to ten, I like you, SOY SAUCE!"
Suddenly Lisa who heard him almost suffocated to death out of breath. His chest felt tight until he had difficulty regulating the rate of oxygen entering his lung cavity. His heart started to race. Didn't expect that Cello was that fluent in expressing his heart.
Oh God. Is the child of today this magical? Where did Cello learn that damn thing?
Lisa still held onto her chest.
While Malika who was digesting the cello speech was made to fixate for a moment. Then he woke up and immediately shook the child's head. "That's one reason! You only talked ten times!" chirps Malika is upset.
"Oh, is that it?" Cello rubbed the head of Malika's shakes. The boy smiled awkwardly. Show off a row of white teeth that look clean and neat.
"Not seriously either! I actually mean it! Ahaha!"
He's snapping. After all, a kid like Cello knows all about liking.
"Babelle!"
Malika turned her face annoyed. He guessed that Cello was just joking.
What about Lisa? The woman suddenly growled. If she were Malika, Lisa would have been an amazing baper. Unfortunately, Malika was a child. So he seemed familiar when he found the PHP Cello.
Huh, I would be crazy if I kept stalking them like this!
In the end, Lisa decided to go back to her room. He found Farhan coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
Lisa immediately hugged Farhan from behind. Smell at the man's wet back while inhaling the masculine scent that oozed from his body.
Why this woman? Inner Farhan. Then glanced at Cilla on the bed afraid the boy would wake up. Padaha Lisa herself who was babbling when Farhan kissed her, now even she who was acting strange.
"I want to ask you something!" lisa whispered softly, she wanted to ask Farhan like Malika who asked Cello at the dinner table earlier. Lisa wondered if Farhan could be as good as his piranha son.
"wasnwhat?" Farhan knitted one eyebrow. Still still not moving in the same position as before.
"In addition to considering me a precious life burden in your heart, is there another reason that underlies your feelings?"
"Reason?" Farhan frowned, not understanding Lisa's direction. Either he should call this a death trap or a woman-style romantic invitation.
"Yes. I want to know another reason you love me" he said. Full of emphasis
Sighing softly Farhan said, "Maybe it's because you and I are destined to be partners. And I feel you are my taste," Farhan replied logically but far from being romantic.
Why am I not impressed at all? Lisa's face was bent sour. Farhan turned his body and found the boy was gushing towards him.
"Why is your face so, I've been honest!" farhan. "What's wrong with my words?"
"Nothing is wrong! It's just that I want to hear something romantic from you!" Choosing to give up, Lisa had already turned around and was about to leave Farhan. But the man pulls Lisa's wrist until they switch positions.
Farhan hugged Lisa from behind. The man's gusts of breath clung warmly between the recesses of Lisa's neck. The woman slightly squirms her curl. "Your question is strange, Lisa. Obviously, I think of you as the oxygen I need all the time. Far from you I feel claustrophobic and restless. It's not clear enough that I love you for no reason. But it's full of proof" said Farhan. Then kiss Lisa's blushing cheeks with affection.
"really?"
Lisa's heart changed instantly. It felt like floating to heaven in the arms of the arjuna.
Farhan nodded slowly while clearing his throat. But his mind can not give if in fact he is upset.
True what? If not for wanting to please her feelings, of course I wouldn't have said such a dull crunchy sentence.
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