
Die me .. die me ...
Lisa kept repeating those words like a song. In a narrow and stuffy toilet, he does not stop thinking about finding the best solution. Ms. Vivi has left first because it has entered working hours. Leaving Lisa in the toilet alone. Ah, if only Vivi knew Lisa's real husband was Farhan. Surely Vivi will not be so stupid as to tell in front of Farhan or Rico.
"Am I killing myself? Then write an apology with a letter? Aishhk!" Lisa grabbed her hair in frustration. His life seemed to be on the verge of two choices, between dying alone, or waiting for Farhan to come slitting his throat.
"Mr Farhan must be very embarrassed." Considering that the man greatly upholds his self-esteem. "Damurhhh!" Lisa is emotional. The boy banged his eel seven times.
He should not rub the ugliness of the husband on others. Is this some kind of punishment for a wife who is disobedient to her husband? Ah, Lisa's really sorry. I want it to glare at her mouth. He did not accept with the proverb rice has become porridge. There is a time machine that can be used to go back in time. Unfortunately Lisa is not Nobita who has a friend Doraemon.
"How is this?" The woman banged her head against the wall. Sick but not bleeding. Just a little bit of pain.
"When time can be turned back." Lisa looked up as she looked at the future. His brain is still working on finding a solution.
"I have to run away immediately .. yes! I have to run before it's too late. Don't ask Farhan the incarnation of Fir' aun to forgive you, Lisa! Ignore the status of the wife, she's too evil to be merciful." Lisa hurriedly came out of the toilet, but greater danger was already blocking her.
Be late.
Rico and Farhan were right in front of the toilet. Waiting for Lisa with a sharp look. Both of them looked serious, no kidding.
"Ehem." Rico throats.
"Geez!" Lisa held her chest in shock. Were these two creatures a married couple in the past? Why continue twosome? lisa dongkol.
"Hello, my Boss!"
Lisa waved her clumsy hand. His nettle looked for blemish to escape from those two monstrous monsters. Finished the history. Lisa really wants to bite Vivi's thumb until it breaks. Could, yeah! Give the damn business card in front of Farhan.
"Are you ready?" farhan asked Lisa. Her face looks so scary. Like there was a knife that was ready to stab Lisa's body until it became rica-rica.
"Mas Al!" Lisa knelt down asking for forgiveness. Ignore self-worth. Lisa doesn't want to die.
"What do you call me?" Farhan and Rico were a little surprised.
"Mas Alan!" Lisa holds Farhan's feet while looking up. It was like a starving cat hoping to be given chicken bones.
"Where do you know that name?"
"Of course I know, that name is your real name that your mother gave you in the past. Alan Jennie's sister."
"Shink!" That's a really unimportant question. Lisa must reconcile with Farhan.
"Ah, you're seducing me with that call. Don't expect more, Lisa!"
"Good, Sir." Lisa thrashed as Rico twisted both of her wrists. Then handcuff the woman as if she was a thief.
"Debah, what do you want!" shouted Lisa, starting to dare to fight for self-defense.
No words of mercy, Farhan walked arrogantly towards his private elevator. Rico drags Lisa to follow her master. The woman continued thrashing until Rico had to cover Lisa's handcuffed hands from behind in her work coat so that no one could see her through.
Entering a dark room with minimal light, Lisa's eyeballs fused instantly. A room with all kinds of weapons. It looks terrible because of the cold atmosphere. Lisa continued to circulate her gaze as Rico sat the woman down in a wooden chair.
"Are you going to kill your own wife, sir?"
There was no answer or statement from Farhan, but looking at the collection of weapons as much as that Lisa could guess what the ending would be like. Died executed, corpses dumped, then Farhan remarried without having to be imprisoned. Lisa's story is about to sink. That's how Farhan's newly married woman's mind hasn't even been a week.
"Yes Farhan! Are you deaf?"
Rico and Farhan both turned their backs as the brave Lisa called Farhan with such disrespectful sentences.
"You're gonna kill me, aren't you?" Lisa shouted loudly once again. His nose snorted, adding a cute impression in Farhan's eyes.
Let's play around for a moment, wife, Inner Farhan with a grin.
The woman continued to thrash. Trying to take off the shackles of the steel handcuffs that tied his hands together. Damn, no matter how much Lisa struggled, those handcuffs would continue to hurt herself.
"Can you forgive me?" Lisa turned back again.
"No!" farhan answered logically.
A rope hung over Lisa.
My God, am I gonna hang? Lisa is scared.
"Ah, then. Let me get all my junk out this whole time. At least, you should hear the screams of my heart before it dies."
"Please" said Farhan.
Please Lisa, don't say anything. Or your pranking event will soon turn into a death ceremony. Rico sat in silence. Patting his head while shaking his head.
Pranking you was my idea, but if Mr. Farhan gets angry again, I will also be buried alive with you.
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Calm down first gangs, let's say this is the form of love incarnate Usermatree. Wkwkwk.