
The swirl is hitting the handle of the dipper at the moment. The soft object that some women say is very disgusting but delicious is revolting does not like as if to split from its owner. If only he could talk and walk, he would have cursed and hit Farhan right now.
Bring a warm water. Farhan was a little sorry because last night had rejected the diamond opportunity offered by Lisa. He prefers to keep his selfishness. And ended up sleeping without even getting a little caress.
Why does love make people's minds so unreasonable? Goddamnit! I shouldn't have turned down my precious allotment just because I was jealous of an insignificant person. Lisa has never been in contact with her ex.
Farhan raised the pressure of the volume of water to flutter his head that was starting to go out of sync. For the first time he could not resist his jealousy with the logic that had been fully upheld by the cold man.
After taking a shower, Farhan rushed to his study. He decided to continue the show so that Lisa knew the taste.
If only not ashamed of Zian who had already been bothered, it would be like Farhan canceled their dinner later. For whatever sake Farhan was upset, not accepting, wanting to run amok, but once again he could only remain silent in his helplessness.
"Mas!" Lisa was nongolous from behind the door as Farhan was tidying up the reports strewn across the table. " Why don't you have breakfast? You're still mad at me, aren't you? Can you come in, right?"
Farhan who was standing in front of the table immediately turned his body towards Lisa. The woman was putting on a spoiled smile full of falsehood.
"Why did you ask me for permission if you were willing to enter?" the man's bluff was flat.
"That's a hell of a thing, Mom! Geez, did you forget that I was pregnant with Farhan junior?"
Suddenly Farhan's conversation switches without answering Lisa's rant first.
"Zian is my best friend. If your goal is to meet him just because of his former miss. You better meet your ex. Why look at the replicas if the real ones still exist!" knock the man who immediately pierced Farhan's mental.
"Now, anyway?" Lisa ruffled her waist with an unhappy face.
Without Farhan knowing. He was lighting a hot fire in his body for discussing the unimportant former Lisa at all.
"I'm just giving you advice!" lugas.
"Mas ... What are you doing? You are usually relaxed too. Why is it that blind jealousy like this?"
Hearing that Farhan was getting angry. He stared at Lisa sharply before his feet moved towards the work chair. And ended up sitting while sighing harshly.
"I am not a stone that can only breathe without feeling anything! I'm also a normal human being, can be jealous!"
Satisfied you?
"Are you really jealous?" Lisa nodded in wonder. He held his cheek that was reddened by being too happy. "It's my husband's serious, isn't it?"
Lisa was excited and started talking to herself.
He asked 'who are you really?' farhan. But not daring, afraid that the man was getting angry at him.
Meanwhile, Farhan had already opened the worksheet. Makes Lisa grunt back sour because the man did not want to eat breakfast together as usual.
"The kids are waiting for you in the dining room. If you're here, they'll suspect we're fighting. You know for yourself what their brains are sensitive to. Come on, let's go to the dining room for the twins. Later on continue to lash out again if they have gone to school." said the woman continued to seduce.
Farhan was forced to follow Lisa's will. The man closed the work file, then got up from his throne. "For the sake of children!" the man said as he walked out of his study.
Everyone is gathered at this time. Cilla and Cello were waiting for two waiters who were making sandwiches for him.
"Mother ...," call spoiled Cilla.
"Dear, what's wrong?" Lisa put a bowl of oatmeal in Farhan's bowl, then poured milk over it.
"Why are the tumbens really not shampooing?"
Uh, Lisa's gnashing nervously. Almost spilled the bottle of milk that he held onto Farhan's lap.
"What's wrong, honey?"
As much as possible Lisa held back her shy expression from being seen.
"Not that time Mother said every Monday is the mandatory schedule of Mother shampooing. But Cilla saw, already twice Monday Mother never shampooed. What's abis's shampoo?" ask the boy in curiosity.
Don't ask Farhan's expression. He coughed at Cilla's words that penetrated his mind and mind.
While the maids who are single but already understand the twenty-one plus problem feel embarrassed and want to slit his throat right now.
I'm gonna run away. The air around them was suffocating. Especially if you see Farhan's already embarrassed expression is extraordinary. They rush to finish their work for some reason. Just making bread.
Ah, Mr. Farhan has long been unable to ration apparently, another one whose brain is unfriendly began to monologue with his cursed mind.
By the way these twins are a very detailed type of observer. Has 500 degree sensitivity. And a super-sensitive brain to something. If there is something stuck in his heart, they do not hesitate to ask for a definite answer and inner satisfaction.
"Don't pregnant people can often shampoo the Deck, so Mother deliberately never shampoo," added Cello said.
"Ehem!" Farhan cleared his throat. He glanced at the two maids whose faces were already red like tomatoes. His eyes coded a little, as a signal that they should leave the dining room right now or I'll kill.
"The crown is ready, please enjoy little lady." Give that bread to Cilla. And the other waiter gave his bread to Cello. "Have a little young master as well, please enjoy."
"We're the filler first, sir, Miss!"
Farhan nodded flatly.
"It's okay not to chat on the dinner table." Talking without looking at the twins. But Farhan's flat and satirical expression successfully silenced the boy's two mouths to comply.
"Good dad!" They continued eating without discussing it again at the dinner table.
Congratulations, Lisa's mind while stroking the chest.
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