HELLO, MY BOSS!
Solo

Farhan stopped his car right in front of the house. The atmosphere of the house looks lonely, it looks like the mother and the twins are not in place. Maybe going out or going to the mall.

Glancing to the side, the man found the wife was asleep while holding the basket of anggoro cats. There was a cute guy sleeping in it too. Totally mismatched.

"Hey ...." Farhan patted Lisa—pelan on the shoulder. There was no reaction from the boy. Looks like Farhan should be a little more rough. For example pinching Lisa's canticle as hard as it is.

Closer to the head slowly, Farhan's eyeballs were fixed on his very seductive pink lips. It was like hypnotizing Dady Corbuzier. Farhan was silent and not wrinkled. His body stiffened with an unrelenting breath of up and down. Forgetting her intention to touch Lisa. In fact, swallowing saliva alone is very difficult.

"Geehgh!" Lisa's moaning made Farhan flinch. Lisa who just opened her eyes immediately put on the horses. Where Farhan was raking stupidly while hiding a flash of passion in his show.

"What do you want, sir?" While holding the chest.

Farhan rolled back his face, not kissing Lisa, and opened the seatbelt. "You want to wake you up, what do you want?"

The man opens the car door, then walks towards the door leaving Lisa alone to stabilize her male soul.

"Wait!" lisa exclaimed, the girl immediately got out of the car while running. "Sleepy kok? Which kids?"

Lisa aligns her steps with Farhan. Looking plain with a cat basket that he tenteng carefully.

"No idea, let's see!" Farhan opened the door. Circulating the view in a house that looks deserted residents. Like there was no life in that house. Because usually the house is very crowded with screaming sounds from the twins who routinely joke around with laughter.

Not long after, a housekeeper came from the kitchen to greet Farhan and Lisa.

"Good morning, sir, Miss," said the assistant.

"Where are the kids, Bi?" Lisa asked representing Farhan.

"Oh, the kids are coming home to the main house with Lady Linda."

"Daddy's house is the same mother, right?"

"Rubber, Non!"

"Let's go there! I haven't seen Hermawan's father in a long time either." Lisa turns to Farhan while struggling spoiled. His gaze was very excited, but Farhan responded with a sharp tone.

"You go, I'm sleepy!" The man stepped arrogantly towards the room.

Again, Lisa caught up with him in a hurry. He went to the room he had slept in twice. The historic room where Lisa gave up her virginity to Farhan a few days ago.

"Master, why don't you? Didn't you tell me to approach them?"

Lisa approaching. Paying attention to Farhan who was taking the interior for a change.

"Master!"

Farhan continued to ignore Lisa, passing into the bathroom with new panties, a spongebob boxer, pants, and a casual shirt that he had just picked up from inside the closet.

"What's with that breathing stone? Basic BMKG, it looks like your heart is being hit by a tsunami disaster," Lisa grumbled.

Lisa threw her body on the bed. Know it's gonna be like thishe's better at the apartment. No children, sudden husband PMS, complete already bad luck Lisa. This is what is called, has fallen struck by twin elephants as well.

Farhan came out, wearing a plain white T-shirt and black jogger pants. It is predictable that the man was not going anywhere.

"Master," let Lisa be upset. "Do you want to catch up with the twins?"

Silent. Farhan sat on the couch reading a political magazine. The man is most sensitive if he has to go home. However, his relationship with Hermawan's father did not work out like a normal human being.

"Sir, how long have you ignored me?"

Again, all that happens is silence.

"Ah, it seems that if I bleed to death until I am out of breath, you will continue to ignore me like this." Lisa grabs a bolster pillow, preparing a gorgeous bobo rather than eating a dongkol. Unfortunately, the eye cannot be compromised. Then down Lisa with bare feet, then approached Farhan who was cool reading a book. Sit down next to the breathable stone incarnation.

"Hoam." Lisa yawns when she sees the various political readings that are in Farhan's hands. It is only fitting that the man only lasted three minutes in bed, his reading was only about work and politics. Lisa is sure, men like Farhan will not know what the pleasure of soloing in the bathroom. One hundred percent sure.

"Sir, have you ever played solo in the bathroom?" lisa's fishing rod is prized.

"How dare you ask such a thing?" Farhan looked up.

Unfortunately Lisa, she dared to challenge death. Split the mountain and prepare the eyes. Lisa's question was too embarrassing, even though they had just become husband and wife a few days ago. I am not ashamed of that girl. Making Farhan's cheeks glow red, along with a blackening aura around his body. Which man would answer when asked like that? Lisa and Farhan have not been too close to discuss such matters.

"Ah, I've guessed, you must have never been," Lisa sneered.

Farhan's red face was extinguished with an increasingly obstructive gaze.

"What do you want to die for?" farhan Murka.

"I want to die in your arms." Lisa embraces Farhan by not knowing him. Tying tightly to the stiff body was as strong as possible. Her head rested pretty on Farhan's chest.

"No way!"

"Basic sucks!"

"Just be it."

"Huaah!"

A scream blew them both away. The two looked at each other with confused faces.

"Cilla!" Farhan and Lisa are compact.

They immediately ran to the source of the sound. Apparently, the little girl was crying in fear in her grandmother's arms.

"What's wrong?" Farhan called out in panic.

"Cilla's afraid itcuuh ...." Pointing at the cat being played by the Cello.

Farhan breathed a sigh of relief. "Let me take Cilla to the room, Bun." Taking the child from the mother's arms, Farhan invites Cilla to his room while telling the girl to stop crying.

"This is Lisa's big cat, huh?" Cello looks happy.

"Name is Milo, please take good care of ya." Lisa smiled, her hand stroking the top of the cello's head in anxiety.

"Sister Lisa's gonna go to sister's room for a second, okay?" The woman looked at mother. "Lisa's going to Cilla's room, Bun."

"Yes. Thanks a lot, Lis!" Mom's hand touched Lisa's shoulder a little.

"Don't say that, Jennie's son is my son even if I'm not married to Mr. Farhan yet."

Lisa passed quickly without waiting for a reply. While the mother only shook her head to see the behavior of the child. The call of 'lord Farhan' implies that their relationship is not okay. Mommy sure it must be like that.

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Lisa's hand opened Cilla's room door slowly. He smiled when he saw the husband holding the child. After gathering courage, Lisa finally went into the room. Where Cilla immediately bringsut from his father's lap.

"Don't go to Kamal Cilla," snapped the girl.

"Silver just wants to give something to you. It's a relic from Mama Panda, you know."

Hearing that, Cilla looked enthusiastic. "Where?" The little girl looked at Lisa.

"In this box there's a secret Mama Panda. You can have it, just as long as you promise to be a good boy."

"Yes, Cilla promised!" he cried without thinking twice. Cilla and Farhan's eyes were fixed on the box Lisa was carrying. A pink box with a light blue ribbon neatly tied around the diameter of the box.

"Take care" Lisa said, giving the box away. Cilla quickly snatched the box. Lisa's hurry keeps her back.

"There's one more condition. If you want this box, you should be friends with your brother."

The girl was unhappy.

"Yes, we're victorious" said Cilla.

"Promise first."

Lisa stretched out her little finger. A sign of friendship that is often done by children in general.

"Yes!" Cilla's finger was already tied to Lisa's finger, but her lips were still pouting.

"then box? I'll be friends," said the little girl—protes.

"It." Give it to Cilla. "Open it later, if Lisa's sister has come home.

The little girl understood.

"Are you afraid of kittens?" asked Lisa while watching Cilla's face that was still swollen. Ex-crying.

"Yes. The cat's following teyus."

"Well, nice dong! That means Milo likes you. Want to be friends with you. Milo's pity, just like Lisa's sister, is very interested in Cilla, but Cillanya does not want to be friends with Lisa and Milo's sister like."

Lisa's face was made as sad as possible. Until Cilla felt guilty for being able to stay away from Lisa without cause.

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