HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 67 (Season 2)

The overwhelming warmth came out of Farhan's body for the second time tonight. The man rolled to the side with a gasp of breath and the rest of the pleasure that made half his brain still drift full of wisdom.

You could say the condition of the bed this time is quite satisfying even though it is hindered by unclear rambling events as if stalling both of them.

Actually Farhan is also still strong if you have to take the round once again. But seeing Lisa's face that was very tired made him stop asking for additional rations on a twice-weekly visit.

The handle of the dipper was also quite satisfied. Evidently he slept soundly under the crush of the bolster pillow that Farhan's feet were holding down there. The man did not want to overdo it. Especially to cause a dangerous impact on the content of Lisa. Farhan didn't want that until it happened.

"Gadep come here, Mas!" Lisa pulled out a blanket to cover her slightly open chest. His hand touched Farhan's left back to immediately turn to face him. "There's something I want to talk about Ello. Don't sleep yet, it's important!"

"What did you say? How about a tumben?" farhan asked, turning to face Lisa again. His eyes tried to look at the darkness to see the look on his wife's face which was only highlighted by dim light lighting.

"It's about Ello Mas, I don't know Mr. Haris talking about him, which is obviously a mess!"

"How you? You speak the clear." Farhan. His heart began to drift indistinctly as he felt his wife's body begin to tremble with bated cries. But for a while Lisa seemed happy with her achievement.

"Don't cry! I'm even more panicked if you're like this. What did Ello say, did he threaten not to go home again? I told you to calm down! They both let it be my business, after the circumcision next week I make sure they both go home" Farhan bursts with a barrage of scolding.

The man's jaw was hardened from the wrath. Lisa shook her head faintly. Instead of being silent, her sobs are even more so. "Not that. It's a new problem."

"What problem?"

"I don't know for sure either. It's just that Ello asked me for permission, if he wants to go to school in America after second grade. Mas ... I know the Haris family is a noble family that always firmly educates his sons and daughters, but I cannot bear if a child as small as Ello has to study to that extent. My heart hurts a lot!"

"So this is the problem?" Farhan nodded in understanding. His hands were busy stroking his wife's shoulders to stop crying.

Knowing outside in what character Mr. Haris, makes him not surprised at all to hear news like this. He had already guessed that this would happen one day. It's just that Farhan himself felt the timing was too fast. Usually the children under the tutelage of Mr. Haris will continue to study in America after graduating high school. Like he and William who used to be treated like that. But this is an SD kid, how can it be? Did Cello offer himself up?

Farhan sighed half his breath somewhat harshly.

Among all the children, perhaps only Reyno had the privilege of God-given childhood. Her mother was always willing to have a big fight with Mr. Haris just because she wanted to spoil the child and always hold him early in the morning at night. Farhan has memorized vividly about the magic of the family Haris Giovani Londa so far. He himself must follow the hard up of Mr. Haris in order to achieve success.

While continuing to stroke his wife's back hair, Farhan began to voice, "What is Ell's own wish? If so, we can do nothing but support Lis" said Farhan softly.

Lisa nodded. Her lips were clenched, it was hard to open even if she just answered; yes.

"Don't cry. Pity our baby, he'll be sad." Farhan shrunk Lisa's tears with her thumb. Then kiss the two wet petals so as not to let out a circle of tears again.

After pulling and exhaling many times, Lisa began to tell stories,

"She said the only one who knew this was me. You could say, this is still the discourse of Mr. Haris and Ello himself. But the way he whines for permission makes my heart ache. He was so enthusiastic about wanting to study there to be a successful person" he said."

Farhan smiled. "Isn't that good? Why are you crying, you should support such lofty ideals Lisa. Our one child really has a very mature mind." Farhan pinched his wife's cheek.

Lisa cried even more to hear Farhan's words that there was no sadness at all. "What the hell are you, Mas? Isn't it sad to even sneeze at me? You should be sad, you're confused like me!"

"Not to be confused. If our child wants to learn there because of his will is supported. Problems will end how we can only accept and always support. America is not far away. My income is still more than enough to visit there once a week."

"Or akh! You're the same Ell. From where America is not far!"

The woman turned her body irritated. He did not think that Farhan and Cello had the same thought. Ah shit, of course he is, they're both fucking stubborn guys. If you want it to be hard to be defeated.

And just like getting instant karma, Farhan instead tried to persuade Lisa who returned to snack after she herself stopped.

"Don't get angry first. The issue is still unclear. Tomorrow I'll come to the headquarters to discuss this with Mr. Haris so that we'll meet a bright spot."

"I'm as good as you! You can never understand a woman's feelings, always insensitive!" Lisa brushed off Farhan's arm that was coiled around her waist.

"Good Lisa! You must be patient. As with any absolute decision, we as parents should be able to support with a smile. You think I'm not sad to hear Ell say that. Of course I'm sad, let alone thinking about the fate of his sister if left by Ell. The two of them almost never parted for a second. Cilla must be sad if this happens."

Farhan who at that time did not know the plan of Cello will invite Cilla also directly focused on thinking about the fate of the spoiled daughter of one. That night he spent persuading and calming his wife. Farhan knows that pregnant women are very sensitive.

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I'm researching this story from the real life of a rich man. So g hoak-hoak very. Yes so. Children born from the sultan's family, indeed most forced circumstances. When other ordinary children have just learned to read abcd, they have started tutoring. This is that much.

All children of the rich are always built character from the foundation. Let him know, this is a rich man's life table, to be considered rich and always enough, it's not easy, there's all struggle.

If you don't understand it either. Try rafathar acquaintance, he is still a baby already playing movies and has his own savings. Cello g. The point is that one other child and the other have the same growth cycle. As long as they are comfortable let.

Appreciate this story, at least with comments and likes. Thank you, sayangkyu.