HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 53 (Season 2)

The atmosphere at home tonight was the most terrifying moment Farhan had never thought of in the entire history of his life. Lisa immediately roared helplessly as she read the contents of the letter given by the twins just now. Farhan gave the letter with a forced face because it was an important mandate for the twins to be read by Lisa as well. Of course he immediately found a hostile response from his wife.

The hand-punch came floating in a row into Farhan's body. Lisa kept dismissing whenever Farhan wanted to hug and tried to calm the woman down.

"Please calm down Lis. I'll definitely try to take the twins back."

"Quiet what? Ello and Cilla are unlikely to leave home like this if you don't overdo it, Mas!"

"Yes I'm sorry!"

All the servants saw this incident come together. The commotion between Lisa and Farhan caused a lot of attention so that everyone also lamented the news of the sudden departure of the twins.

The house, which is usually filled with laughter and happiness, is now grieving full of wounds. Two baby sitters who used to care for their small employers can only save the confusion because they did not do any activity since this morning. In order to train the independence of the twins, they are indeed starting to be rarely needed lately.

Lisa still continues to thrash until her body is limp and ends up slumped on the floor of the family room.

"Don't do this. Shame on the other," woo Farhan as much as possible. He forcibly embraces the vibrating body with a transparent bitter tinge that tastes his senses.

"You know what our original purpose for marriage was? If the two of them choose to leave, what's the point of us being together? I'm ashamed of Jennie! I'm ashamed of my promise at the beginning of our marriage! Shame on Mas ...," he said.

Farhan clutched the body deeply. Take him into the most comfortable place he has. "Hold on, don't bring anything with you emotions."

The man is forced to take Lisa to the room for the sake of comfort together. He threw his wife in the middle of the bed carefully. His hands rubbed sweat as well as Lisa's tears that were still scattered on his face.

"If Ell and Cilla don't want to go back. We'd better get over this, Mom!"

"Oh my God, Lisa, are you aware of what you're saying?"

"It's precisely because I realized I was so embarrassed like this Mas, I felt guilty to my late best friend Jennie. It is fitting that I have not been blessed with children for many years, it turns out that this is the case, we will be negligent and hurt their hearts. God does deserve to curse foster parents like us!"

"O Lord Lis, don't talk like that." Farhan sighed heavily. The head is really dizzy because it is cornered by many parties. He leaned over as he looked at the woman fixedly, his hands framing the two sides of Lisa's wet face with tears full of despair.

"I know I was wrong. I know I overdone your pregnancy to the point of making the twins feel knocked out. It's happening out of my control, I just want my son and mother to be protected. I didn't mean to ignore the twins." He sat himself on the lip of the bed. "Then let me fix myself again. Let me get close to them. I'll keep trying."

Lisa's words just now were so heartbreaking in Farhan's heart. But the man is aware of the twins' meaningful presence in sponsoring Lisa and Farhan's relationship. Without her second role, Farhan and Lisa's relationship would not be as fruitful as it is today.

"Do that. Make them come back to us" Lisa's voice was full of emphasis in every tone of speech.

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This morning Cilla and Cello went through school activities as usual. For the first time, Cello scored nine on a math lesson, making the teacher frown and ask the boy.

"Are you playing too many Ell games? Why is your grade down like that?" teacher asked Cello whose face was a little moody this morning. Some of the students who heard were a little annoyed by the teacher's question. The value of 9 was a near-perfect value in their eyes, but for Cello it seemed to be an astonishing flaw.

Cello. "No ma'am, from yesterday Ell forgot to learn," he said in denial.

All the students were scattering out of the classroom because the break bell had rung since then. Cilla has been in the modeling classroom since the first lesson hour because today there is a photo shoot schedule for the weekly children's magazine.

Cello walks lazily out of class with no clear direction of purpose. His hands were stored in his pants pocket as usual.

"All!" A familiar voice made Cello look back. The little boy looked at Farhan whose face was a little wrinkled.

"Why did you come here?"

"Dad bawain you bekel. The deposit from mother." Farhan grabbed Cello's hand. Where the boy instantly tapped his body backwards.

"Dad wants to seduce me yes, let's go home," said the boy rather cynically. Farhan could not avoid his goal.

"That's your home. Coming home is mandatory and it should be."

"Ell prefers at home grandparents." But those eyes could not lie that he missed the warmth of his home so much.

"Mother thinks you continue, he misses you, if you are tired of going home, yes" replied Farhan without forcing. "Now eat this first. Mother make your favorite sandwich."

Cello's eyes seemed to glance towards the tantalizing paper bag that Farhan had brought.

"Of!" The sound of a cry came from behind a little shrill, until both of them turned their heads and found Malika's bright face when they saw Farhan.

"Malica!" peekik Cello does not like.

"Om, how are you?" He ran towards Farhan with a happy twinkle. Ignoring the Cello who stood a little away from his father. Gelagat Malika who seemed to like Farhan more than Cello made the little man next to her stare threatingly at Farhan.

Farhan raised his eyebrows as his show off form on the neglected Cello. "Om good, Malika. How are you, so it's more beautiful?"

Making Cello frown in wonder.

Malika blushes in shame. "The hell Om? Though Lika's hair pigtails haven't been removed from last night. Om is also more handsome you know," he said flirtatious. Still consider the Cello to be a transparent creature because the focus is only on Farhan.

"What the hell are you doing, Lika?" Cello jerking off. "Where is your sandwich, Dad? We'll eat in the car." Hurriedly pulled the father's arm away from Malika.

Farhan folded his lips, amused. "Don't you want to, Ell? If you don't want me to eat with Malika alone," she said.

"I'm a laper, Dad!" Clucked with a stuffy eyeball. Coding the father that he did not like seeing Malika close to his father. "Come on Yah! Chivy. Later again, Lika, we want quality time first. Especially men!"

Cello pulls Farhan with all his power. He leaves Malika still standing looking at Farhan. Farhan turned his head with a wink as a form of gratitude.

Finally, it managed to open up a little space proximity to Cello.

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What is the sad news about Ana? Sorry just got on. Here first. Entar night up again if many who love gifts. kwkwkw. Be seduced first ....