HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 84 (Season 2)

"May I have a contact number?" said the woman was looking to die.

"For what?"

The scale tries to be polite. He was afraid that the event up and down to the top of the mountain that had been rumored since then would be canceled just because of unimportant problems like this. Instead of an excursion to the top of the mountain, there he was instead driven into a ravine full of crocodiles by his wife.

"If I may want to know you more closely. My name is Safira ...." The woman extended her hand. He did not even have time to clean the stain of drinks on his shirt.

"Waduh, sorry! I already have a son and a wife," replied the honest Scale as it is. Even his wife was staring fiercely at him right now.

The beautiful woman who seemed to be younger than Bianca laughed. "Wife doesn't mean you can't have friends, right? I'd be happy if you'd be friends. Yes, itung-itung share a sense of fatigue," said the woman with a million persuasions.

The scale doesn't matter. He was more horrified if his wife executed this flirtatious girl to death in front of this many people.

The man glanced at Bianca again. Sweat points began to wet the forehead as Bianca glared ever more wrathfully at him, then drew a straight line under her chin with the tip of her index finger.

Die you!

That's what the Bianca code meant to him.

Do not want to linger in the trap of women dakjal this one, the idea to explore the woman also appeared surfing the waterfall. The scale did not want to waste the intelligence that had flowed just like that. He considered this to be the most beautiful gift given from God to him.

The mangosteen scale is full of meaning. "Ok .. ok. Let's be friends, but in addition to having my wife also gay, my wife is rarely part of the ration! I was more interested in sucking large rods with circular muscles than entering the cave under the valley. So—" The scale of pulling her lip line forms a grin. "Are you sure you still want to be friends with me?"

"So you're a faggot?" The woman's shoulders shook. His expression turned amused as Skala said a very inappropriate thing to be heard by a layman. "Diiihhhh! Sorry, I think I'm wrong!" resounding.

"Yes, I'm gay, so don't come near me if you don't want to get a tumor!" Without waiting five hundred years, the man walked over to his wife. Bianca was already fussing, about to change into a carnival bull that was ready to hit Skala and the flirtatious girl if only Skala never returned.

What did he say? A tumor?

The woman was confused. Comparing what the tumor has to do with the status of the scale she said was a homo. Are tumors not contagious?

"Iksh!" The woman clucked. His feet were annoyed at having been tricked so easily.

Scales returned to Bianca with a bottle of minerals whose lid had been opened. "Drink first!" he said as he thrust the drink towards Bianca.

Bianca accepted it with a fierce look. "How about this drink I put in your head, Ska?"

"Don't Darling. You'll be the one who bothers me if I catch a cold. Yukk to room ...."

"No!" exclaim Bianca growled. "Forget room! Your ration has vanished!"

Although he also wanted to chat without Rain being disturbed, but self-esteem was the main thing. Scale is so shitty these days. He must be taught a little lesson in order to stop acting like a no-no.

"Come Cha!" wheedled.

"You didn't obey me, Ska! It pissed me off for bothering Mr. Farhan. Now it makes me furious about serving chili-cabean! You may ask for a ration after making your wife emotional!" Bianca spray.

"Sorry .. sorry! Let's just say those things never happened. Pregnant women should be patient and be forgiving" she said.

"You're a bitch!" screech the woman. The thirst that hit the esophageal field made Bianca inevitably drink the mineral water that was about to be splashed into her husband's face.

The scale takes the phone out of the pants pocket, then shifts the screen like it's about to do something.

"Already, here!" The man grinned happily.

"I've booked a hotel room for both of us. We'll go down again if the fundraising event starts. I know your piranhamu must have been looking forward to meeting kangen with my son," ledek Skala.

Bianca screeched angrily, "Who wants to fuck you?"

"Oh, so you don't want to?" The scale shows the screen of his phone towards Bianca. His eyebrows go up and down with a nasty laugh. "Do you know how much the president suit's room is worth in this hotel? Are you sure you will take it for granted after seeing the price? If I love the money."

Good Lord! This man!

There was no choice but to nod or say yes. This fucking husband always knows how to get his rights as a man.

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"Skaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! You're outrageousnn!"

The man uttered an amused smile as Bianca yelled as she smacked her chest. Anxious, he was even more anxious at the woman's behavior.

"Sorry .. sorry! I told you I was gonna play spit!" The man laughed again. "We haven't done that in a long time, Cha! It's only natural that the marrow pulp stock in my son's stomach is too full and vomits quickly!"

"But not five minutes either!" the upset.

"Then let's play again .. You want how much I can do!" Gently stroked the top of Bianca's head. The woman looked up with a sneering tongue.

"Free book a luxurious room if only able to last five minutes!" skink.

The scale just kept silent while holding back a laugh. She hasn't done it since Bianca started getting pregnant again. So it is natural that anakonda shock when meeting piranha cleavage that is getting closer because it is rarely visited by its owner.

"Remove your child's predicate, Ska! Just replace it with a caterpillar! Makes me itch!" bianca's upset is getting worse.

Horse-style grin scale. He understood very well what his wife felt now must not be very good.

"Eitsat! The second I promise it won't be like this." Death he gave to his wife. But Bianca was already upset at the man.

"Don't be mad, Cha!"

The woman was petrified without an answer.

How can it not be angry if Scala makes him feel guilty in the middle of the road? Basic husband is insensitive!

Though only two minutes left Bianca will reach the limit of his defense. Unfortunately the scale was already letoy before the hour reached the number 7.

"Take it one more time." The scale floats the fondling everywhere. "I'm sorry. This time I will give the best service to this beloved princess!"

And the good activities continue without needing to be told in more detail .... Everyone will know what it feels like when that time comes.

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Why isn't it hot in the original novel? Please understand, the authority is still 19 years. Hehe. This chapter was written by Anarita with the permission of the original author.

Thanks for a lot of dund.. Dear. This shekali is a stall. The cake spirit.