
Two days feeling like a wife, Lisa finally returned to her original apartment. All this was done for the good of Cilla. Farhan still had to choose between the two of them. Cilla or Lisa. Surely Farhan told Lisa to give up until the child could receive Lisa with chest area. How else, Farhan did not want to hear the painful curses of Cilla who wanted to go to heaven following his parents. It was too sore like a wound doused in salt water.
"I'll stay here every two days" Farhan said, enjoying the tea Lisa had just made. There's Rico next to Farhan eating Lisa's favorite cookie.
"Yes,Master! Actually once a week is no problem."
Suft. Rico sprained the cookie he ate at once two seeds. It seemed that Farhan's presence was not wanted at all by the girl. The man must have been angry with Lisa's answer.
"You want me to come here once a week?" Farhan's eyes glared sharply.
"Eh, I mean that Mr. Farhan can focus more on caring for the twins. No other means, really sir," Lisa said looking for an excuse. His hands formed the letter V while showing off his row of white teeth. There was absolutely no seriousness on that face.
Farhan who was already emotional could only quietly resist being annoyed. When she felt guilty about Lisa, the girl seemed happy to part with her husband. Evidently the cute face was always shining since they had just arrived at the apartment earlier.
"From now on, you have to approach Cilla," Farhan orders while sipping on Lisa's warm tea. Inhaling the aroma while feeling the sweet guava from the tea water. Very fitting with Farhan's taste that does not like sweet-sweet.
"Tomorrow I'll show you my photo collection with Jennie. Maybe Cilla will melt. Actually I have a lot of videos with the twins' mama. But you threw my phone off the bridge when we were about to go to America."
Lisa's memory goes back a few years. When Farhan dumped Lisa's phone from the bridge, then replaced it with a new phone that was filled with eavesdroppers. Surely the owner of the phone does not know that the phone was hijacked by the culprit of Kerok—Farhan.
"If I hadn't lost my phone, I would have come home when I heard my best friend died" Lisa protested in a cornering tone to Farhan.
"Some of you always know important info about me. Doesn't anyone know that I'm friends with Jennie?" Lisa finally asked. I wonder why they are so stupid.
"Sorry Miss Lisa, I never found out your friend's information in Indonesia" Rico said. Because he thinks it's not important.
"Yes that's it." Lisa pretended to yawn so that the two creatures were quickly removed from her apartment.
"Then I go home first. Take good care of yourself, tomorrow I'll pick you up at half-seven in the morning. Don't make me wait." Farhan knows enough of Lisa's self-coding drive away.
"Okay sir" said Lisa politely.
Farhan confirmed his work coat, then walked quickly with a look full of annoyance. For some reason, he did not accept with Lisa's attitude.Too striking happy, even Rico can see the boy prefers far away with Farhan.
On target, the girl pranced as her apartment door closed. It feels very relieved, finally Lisa can be separated from the CEO of three minutes.
"I finally got out of that three-minute CEO" Lisa said, slamming her body on the couch. Too happy, until he forgets his job of making plans to conquer stepchildren. Cilla's.
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While in the car home, Farhan unceasingly growled while kicking the car seat in front of him. The man kept watching Lisa's apartment CCTV. How Lisa is happy, how Lisa screams like she gets complete freedom. Ah, it feels like Farhan is very upset to see all that.
"Please sir," Rico advised as he continued driving. "It's better to just close the CCTV show. Make your heart more calm."
Too late, Farhan was already upset to see Lisa's joyous video when he had to part with her. He was not hurt, but Farhan did not accept his wife to behave like that.
"Have I been bad to her all this time?" Farhan asked Rico the fool who always glorified his boss.
"Of course it's good Sir, you've given unlimited credit cards to your wife. Less generous, especially?"
"But why would he love to part with me?"
Oh, where Rico knows. Certainly Farhan knows better than a Rico who is Lisa's nobody.
"Maybe Lisa, uh she means Miss Lisa is still a little awkward close to you." Rico answered that. The important thing is that the boss is happy, so he does not have to bother to hear the nagging of lord Farhan.
"Surely, he also still calls me Master, which means he still thinks I'm the boss."
"Yes Sir. Do you need me to recommend a good call for you, Hubby, Baby, Honey, Honey, My Love, My Husband, My Mine, or—"
"No need!" Farhan cut out Rico's talk fast. "The advice from you always ends in disaster. What can expire like? You better find a wife, so you don't mushroom at 32."
Hmh! Rico grieved in heart. Farhan was only lucky one step away from him. Two days ago, that guy was just like Rico. Jomlo eternal.
Subordinates like Rico could only be silent. The important thing is to always receive bonuses and salaries every month. The money is almost never used. Staying at an ATM because you never ask a girl out at all.
***
At seventy-thirty in the morning, Farhan's car was right under Lisa's apartment. Of course with Rico the secretary who is ready to be anything.
"Call my wife, what's she doing at this hour?" Farhan snorted in annoyance. For an ambitious man of work like Farhan, his one minute is too precious to waste. Can be nominal that is difficult to calculate with the exact finger.
"Not appointed, sir," Rico replied, showing Farhan's cell phone.
"Is he still alive?" Farhan glanced at the car glass. There was no sign of Lisa coming.
"Do I need to go upstairs, sir?"
Farhan shook his head faintly. "We'll wait another ten minutes. If it doesn't come, just cut it in the throat" Farhan exasperated.
"You're so funny sir."
"Indeed I'm funny, let alone my funny behavior is able to freeze all your savings accounts," Farhan was upset.
Rico immediately closed his lips tightly. Joking with Farhan is like meeting an angel of death. Remember Rico. Never forget that Farhan is more satanic than satan.
At exactly seventy-thirty, Farhan caught a tiny body figure running gnawing into his air. Lisa opened the car door as soon as she arrived.
"For Mr Rico, Mr." The girl's breathing went up and down because it was running too fast.
"Where have you been Miss Lisa? Mr. Farhan is about to tear down your apartment building if you're a little late again" Rico said, starting to pull the wheel.
"Sorry, I'm late bang—"
"You're staying up late" Farhan interrupted quickly. His hand pointed at Lisa's panda eyes as evidence. Actually he knew because he had checked the CCTV of course. Except for taking a shower, Farhan knows Lisa's activities in her apartment.
"What did you do last night?"
If you give up, end your history, Lisa. Farhan blurted cynically in his heart.
"I'm running a marathon watching a drama, sir! I can't sleep without you. I always want to be close to you."
Rico wants to throw up diamonds hearing that. While Farhan blushed red even though he knew Lisa was lying.
It was silent for a few minutes until Lisa suddenly exclaimed,
"Stop right here, I'm just gonna get off here, Mr. Rico." Lisa deliberately asked to stop a bit away from the office building so that other karyawan did not see Lisa with Farhan.
Rico stopped the car immediately. He understood what Farhan's probationary wife was thinking.
"Thank you so much for the ride, sir! I'm going down first."
But Farhan immediately pulled Lisa's arm before the boy managed to open the car door.
"You don't want to give your husband a morning booster kiss?" He put his index finger on his cheek like someone else had a toothache. Farhan's voice was so loud that Rico's ears buzzed listening.
"Haha." Lisa clapped her hands in front of her face. "Of course you want to, muach!" A loud kiss landed on Farhan's cheek.
Rico who accidentally saw their exhibit from the passenger's glass could only bite a finger. Really bite your finger, not mendrama.
At times like this, I'd rather be blind.
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Yee .. Today it's 3 chapters, thank you, the support. Don't forget to spread the points so my crazy up is not in vain. 😘