HELLO, MY BOSS!
Wrong Method

Farhan put Cilla down carefully. The boy had already fallen asleep with the box still tightly hugged. The man turned to the side, looking at Lisa who also went to sleep while leaning on Farhan's shoulder.

"Based on the bed" the man grumbled.

His hands began to support Lisa's head while embracing her deep body. Farhan intends to move Lisa in order to sleep comfortably next to Cilla, but the girl immediately wakes up when she sees Farhan's movement that feels disturbing.

"Eh, Master!" Lisa shuffled from Farhan's embrace. "Sorry, I overslept" said the girl. Lisa took her life which was unbalanced. He opened his eyes so that his vision was stable.

"I went home first yeah, the kids are sleeping like that too." Lisa said again.

"I delivered" said Farhan, offering himself.

"No, sir, take care of the children. I'll book a taxi online," Lisa refused quickly. His hands moved agilely while ordering a taxi. The slovenly child did not intend to wash his face and immediately thought of going home.

"I'll find you first, yeah." Lisa walked out of the room while staring at the screen of her phone. Leaving Farhan and Cilla who were sleeping quietly.

Thirty minutes passed, Farhan came out of Cilla's room. Looking for Lisa who had not seen him again.

"Where is it, Bun?" Farhan approached the mother who was sitting in front of the TV. There's a cello that's been sleeping on the fur carpet.

"Lisa's gone home, didn't tell you?"

"Iksh! The boy," infuriated Farhan.

"No parting?" repeat mother again.

"The devil." Farhan sat himself down. Join the mother with a grumbling heart. Lisa had to say goodbye when she wanted to go home, which was what Farhan wanted.

"The method you're using is wrong." Mother spoke without looking. His eyes were still staring at the teve screen enthusiastically. Making Farhan look astonished while saying,

"What do you mean, Bun?"

"You married suddenly. When Lisa hasn't taken the maximum approach to children, isn't that torturing yourself? The newlyweds, but have to separate beds until the twins can accept Lisa to be his mother."

Farhan bowed in silence. There was no answer a word coming out of his lips.

"Mother hope you can think wisely. Even though you know Cilla's attitude is very bad to Lisa, you don't want the two of you to blame Cilla—the little girl who doesn't know anything." There was a momentary pause of silence. Only Mother spoke, while Farhan did not.

"Who told you to get married impromptu? It's the same way you don't keep the twins feeling. As for what should be blamed is not Cilla, but you and Lisa. Tell mommy, why are you married?"

The middle-aged woman looked increasingly serious. His face was full of curiosity that was not easy to pin down.

"Because we want to take care of the twins" Farhan replied logically.

"Is that all?"

"Yes." Yeah." Farhan nodded deeply.

Mother was a little upset to hear Farhan's words. Both new couples need to be taken to a specialist so that the brain does not slide. Already married with the wrong method because there is no approach to children, and now their relationship is not clear.

"But it's not this kind of relationship that you expect from both of you, Farhan. Mother also hopes that you can be happy in living your household relationships. Honestly, you guys don't love each other, do you?"

"No, yet" Farhan replied as it was. "But it's being worked on" the man continued. What's important is that you stop saying things that confuse Farhan's brain.

"You should fall in love first, then be able to pour your love on your grandchildren. In this case, the mother becomes worried if one day children become victims of your selfishness. Farhan, marrying without love won't go smoothly. Because it is the main foundation in the establishment of the household."

"Take good care of the woman who has become your wife, do not let the embrace of another man feel warmer than her own husband."

After speaking that, the mother immediately got up and walked arrogantly towards the kitchen. Carry out Cello dinner plates to wash. Farhan who felt stabbed for no reason immediately ran to follow his mother.

"What does that mean, Mother? Why should Lisa feel warm hugged by another man. I can still hug her."

Mother looked cynically. "Because you are insensitive! First, you can see that Lisa is uncomfortable around you. Second, you're not sensitive at all being a husband, you should've taken Lisa home, not let Lisa go home with a cab driver. You you're not sensitive anyway."

"I've offered myself, he won't." Farhan did not want to lose. Logically it is like that.

"Oh my god, if a woman refuses, that means she is hesitating. You must still force as a form of attention!" tukas.

The middle-aged woman washes dishes while sewing. Put some plates until the sound of each other swiping hard.

"Forcing isn't good, Bun? Why am I wrong?"

"Easy! It's hard talking to you. Now you go to the apartment, stay with Lisa for a few weeks. Children should be your responsibility."

Farhan must be taught to use veins because the level of ignorance of his love is fundamental. As a woman, mother does not want Lisa to feel lonely because she had to separate from her husband while still warm.

"But—" Mother interrupted Farhan quickly. "According to your mother's words, or I'm trying to make you a power pole, Farhan!" Mother's voice blared like lightning striking.

"Why should an Electric pole, usually not a stone?"

"Farhan!"

"Yes, Mother ... Farhan's gonna catch up with Lisa." The man sighed. Arguing with my mother is useless. As an onion, Farhan can only say yes. Never say no if you don't want to be Malin Kundang.

"Yes, it's gone."

"Hmm."  Farhan turned towards the room, about to change clothes. However, the man turned his head back in doubt when he had reached the threshold of the exit from the kitchen.

"Mother."

"Otherwise?" gertak mama sebal.

"It looks like next week just go home to his apartment. Now Lisa is coming to the Moon" said Farhan, scratching his non-itchy back head.

Your breath suddenly goes up and down. His blood boiled for a moment upon hearing the selfless utterance of his son.

"Farhan!"

A pan floated up the door frame. Fortunately Farhan still had time to avoid the tantrums of a fierce mother.

"Do you think a woman whose parts are not wearable should you ignore? No need for company?"

Farhan suddenly cengo. As a normal guy, what's wrong with telling the truth? If women knew how tormented a husband who found his wife came months when they were newly married.

For men, it is the curse of the Universe that is not on his side.

Mother's eyes are sharp. Furthermore, there are activities from the ridiculousness of mother and child. Needless to say, the iceberg man can also look like a normal human being if he has been arguing with his own biological mother.

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