HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 61 (Season 2)

"How's it feel?"

"Nice, I'm! What food is like that. It tastes weird all!" Cello sneered, the corner of his eyes chose to look at the empty benches rather than looking at Malika's face which was filled with a faint aura from earlier.

"Ga's good, but how can I abis, huh? Then you're really doyan, just males aja." Malika smiled amusedly.

"I had to, Ketchup! Not doyan!" Still talking ketus, actually Cello felt not accept his stomach explored by such strange food. "The shop if we're married, I don't want you to eat me vegetables. I like fried chicken. Eating it every day is not papa."

Malika sneered amusedly. "Who wants to marry you!"

"That's .. do you break your promise?" Cello's eyeballs glared, almost about to pop. Her adorable cute expression made Malika laugh a little.

"Udah akh, you go to class, I want to buy food in the cafeteria." The boy took the pocket money from the bag. He walked away leaving the still grumbling Cello restrained his annoyance.

"Geek!" Cello shut his mouth to vomit. Her stomach was poisoned after eating Malika's food supply just now. She was forced to do so, as Malika continued to force Cello to spend disgusting pieces of the roasted vegetable as it chewed in the mouth.

After an apple from Malika's class, Cello decides to return to class. He got a rough pat while walking down the hallway. Cilla was looking at him with a look of wrath. All she could guess was that something had happened to her sister.

"Why are you, Dek?" ask the boy. Cilla clucked, her legs stomping while carrying a stock of food that seemed to have not been touched at all.

"I'm kel spel! I'm sure Evan had lunch together, but he instead ate with the soy sauce in the cafeteria. What's so special about that Dented Ketchup Bottle? Why would everyone prefer to play with him?"

Of course, the brother got a sharp eye. Cello bristled to see his sister who was so angry when he mentioned the name Malika. He did not even dare to defend or simply chimed in.

However, a brilliant idea popped into Cello's head quickly. "Where would we take them to the cafeteria?"

"What are you doing?

"Follow up ...."

Cello pulled his sister's arm towards the canteen. It didn't take long, they were able to find where the two boys were. Malika and Evan sit together and do the uwu-uwu scene. The two ate a plate of fried rice like Ida Laila.

"We can join, right? The place is full of all."

"Come on, here's Cill." Evan the wise boy smiled sweetly at Cilla, but not at the cunning little Cello whom he had considered his toughest rival. Cilla sat next to Malika, while Cello sat next to Evan.

"Why did you eat that plate?" ask Cilla while opening the box.

"Yes, Likanya does not want to eat his own plate," he said.

"Pampered girl, eat a plate without abis," Cilla chirped later. Malika just kept silent, continuing to scoop the fried rice whose plate was located in the middle of the table. "Have you eaten, brother?" ask Cilla about her sister.

"Udah, I was given a bekel with Malika." His eyes glanced at Evan to see the child's expression. Cello vegetables heard a rough gasp of breath coming out of his lips— Evan's nose has also started to heat up. But a second later he cursed to make Cilla stupefied.

"I hope you eat it, you forget your birthday catet yes, let's not forget." While pushing the plate to get closer to Malika.

"What are you guys doing?" ask Cilla not happy. Suddenly, he had no appetite to eat, hearing that the two of them had decided to date.

"Little kids can't date!" Then berleleletuk again, feel got enough supplies from Lisa and Farhan in the face of the association of children today who sometimes like to share.

The two boys were silent, no one answered because Cilla's words were true.

Cello who already knew that Malika and Evan already had a vision in that direction helped chimed in. "Gga papa dating, the important thing is later the marriage is the same me. Says the Kecap, dating 'do not have to be a mate, Dek. Let them date, break up later too. We doain cepet broke up," he said for sure.

Evan who was about to show off could only fold his lips awkwardly.

***

Bagaskara was already towering right over the head. Accompany the diverse activities of the inhabitants of the earth in various corners of horror. And today, is the day that Farhan and Lisa will exert their efforts for the umpteenth time. He wanted to visit the mother's house to perform persuasive rituals, aka seducing the twins to go home immediately. Heavy enough to take them both home, not to mention Lisa and Farhan also have to seduce her mother.

Before going to the mother's house, Farhan deliberately invited Lisa to visit Rico's house briefly to match some developmental data about the cooperation between Revical Group and Burning Sun. The results are significant. The market capitalization of 3.11 Trillion collected, managed to obtain a daily profit of around 57.94 Billion. This obviously received tremendous appreciation because many parties will benefit including shareholders.

After finishing work, Farhan decided to reminisce for a moment. They played volleyball over a chest-high pool, and wore only a mini boxer as a cover for parts of his body. While the chest of the field of underwear model, they let plastered under the sun that is quite stinging.

Lisa and Bebi who were sitting at the edge of the pool were a little fascinated to see the agility of the two of them in throwing the ball.

"Mister Lisa!" The young mother looked cute, her name was turning. Glancing at Lisa with my lips is a little shy. "Bak if playing with husband mbak barbar really yes, it's your husband's back to many former berets that way."

Lisa also nodded. "Well, I've always been barbaric, haven't you?" He looked back, his eyes looking full investigation. Bebi grinned followed by a nod as well.

"It's just the same, but I'm always diligent in cutting nails so that Rico's comfortable. Not like mbak Lisa, her nails are like artists, they are really long," said Bebi as she glanced at Lisa's nails.

"Hmmm. Guess already! But my husband has no problem! Slalu's back is available for scratch."

Baby smiled shyly. The two fell silent for a moment, dissolving in their respective thoughts. There is actually a funny story behind the story of both of them. Lisa is an example of a true line two fighter woman, in which almost every period she expects to be late coming months who can paint line two on her pregnancy test kit.

while Bebi, she is a young mother who had refused the arrival of fate because she did not accept the fact that she was pregnant. The woman immediately went berserk when she found herself pregnant at the first try. He blamed Rico who could not be careful and had threatened to abort the content. Rico had to fight desperately to be able to persuade Bebi to accept his destiny, until finally Lala can present safely accompany the busyness of both.

"Yes, that is the cycle of married human life. Life will be empty if you don't make love. Even during pregnancy, I even more eager to do it often. If I don't remember having a baby in my stomach, maybe my round of play could be up to double the rules for taking drugs."

"Ck. Lisa's mom is funny, honestly." Bebi chuckles amusedly. But a second later her face turned frantic when she heard Lala's cry from within. "Duh, Lala looks like she's waking up! I'm going inside first yeah."

He ran into the room. Leaving Lisa who was still staring at two handsome creatures who were playing volleyball in the pool. Lisa immediately grabbed the towel at the table while getting closer to the edge.

"Ease dong playnya, the twins have been home from school from an hour ago, later if later here they hunted on a nap."

Farhan stopped his activities. He climbs to the surface, receiving the towel Lisa gave him to wipe his body. "Why are you smiling?"

"No pa-pa, tonight we go to the house of the mother aja yuk Mas!"

Farhan. "Tumben really, why?"

"You try new things."

Turning his head, Farhan glared. "Don't be weird!"

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Assalamallaikum, hi ...

Please read yes ... For the time being do not ask when the update first yes, because Ana again fights against the coronavirus delta +. You are well ... Keep health. Because if it hurts gini, it feels uncomfortable. Doain me, let me write again for you guys 😥.

Who wants to love the spirit in the novel through gifts of flowers and coffee, so that it can rise in rank. Thanks to Lisa and Farhan.

Thank ye.