
"With three minutes!"
Mba Vivi shouts like she found a treasure map of Flaying Ducthman's legacy. Lisa smiled clumsyly, she did not expect to meet the nyinyir woman who had made her relationship with Farhan stretch like a straw chip clothesline. Luckily, there was no one in front of the toilet.
"Eh, Miss Vivi?" Lisa patted her cheek unhappily. He spread his eyes around. His heart was filled with a sense of unease.
Afraid Farhan saw and he got hit by the stone again.
"Eh, don't be shy, the same look doesn't matter. Your secret and your three-minute safe, Lis." Ms. Vivi winked with her hands to form the code letter O.
Who is ashamed, Mother? Instead I was afraid of the unlucky crucifixion again because I met you, Lisa's mind was upset. He wanted to escape but there was Farhan he had to wait for.
"Mbak Vivi what the hell, here?" Lisa's tone is a little sewot.
"Don't be fierce! Another PMS? Of course I came here because there was a need," replied mbak Vivi follow the sewot. Then his smile re-expanded with eyebrows up and down. "Finally you can be honest with your husband ye, kands? Well, he's not angry, is he? Just ignore the anger, the important thing is to throw three minutes that unsettles the soul," said mbak Vivi frenzied herself. His voice was loud and uncontrolled. Luckily, there was no one in the area.
"I-iya Ma'am," Lisa replied rather stammered at once embarrassed. The feeling she felt was already growing into the most barbaric girl, it turned out that there were acute barbaric level classes that were worse than her.
"Find a chat, yuk!"
Mba Vivi wags her hair like a hot worm. He invites Lisa to sit in the waiting room on the first floor. The helpless Lisa can only follow her.—attend to the Fate of God Almighty.
Arriving in the waiting room, Lisa and mbak Vivi began chatting like normal people, although Vivi's attitude like abnormal in Lisa's eyes. She likes to tease Lisa. Surprisingly, Lisa was the only one he was tempted by. So far only with Lisa, mbak Vivi can chat casually while laughing loosely. Because other scholars are not populist and prefer to spread the charm in front of the boss. Only Lisa and Vivi are as barbaric as they are.
Lisa looked back at Vivi. His soul fretted along with a face full of sighs.
I've tried to stay away from you, Ma'am! But his twisting room continued like a snake. So don't blame it if you've got Mr. Farhan's elephant cage, Lisa's mind is furious.
"Where's Mother? Later Nyariin loh," said Lisa reminded, hoping Vivi understood, quickly left, and disappeared. Do not let Farhan Budiman come to see him and make a career mbak Vivi is missing. Lisa still has compassion if Vivi knows herself for this time.
"My husband is at home" said Miss Vivi.
"Loh, kirain mbak Vivi here nganterin her husband," Lisa reply rather confused.
"I deliberately skipped work, and here for chest tightening therapy, let's add Lis clover. If my husband had lasted two more hours, he wouldn't have wavered despite the lightning rain." Sister Vivi patted Lisa on the shoulder, pretentious when the original was showing off.
"Yes, I believe, it looks every morning Vivi always comes late while holding her waist mute," Lisa said not to lose.
"Later you will also be defeated if your three minutes have been transformed into three hours," replied Ms Vivi whose mouth is always the top comment. Being in front and never being defeated.
"Yes, Mom! If I need a honeymoon a week. Let's just hang out in the room 24 hours non stop," Lisa chimed.
For some reason, Lisa's ears are always hot every time she hears the word three minutes out of Vivi's lips. He wondered if Vivi would dare to mock if she knew who the astral figure behind the three minutes she glorified.
Pity and pity Lisa suddenly lost, he hoped that Vivi mbak meet Farhan so as not to ninyinyir again.
"Lisa!"
Pucuk loved ulam also arrived.
The sound of horror is like a death call. Lisa and Vivi turned to the source of the voice.
As Lisa guessed, Farhan came like a jailhack. Just been flanked.
"Yes. Me," answered Farhan logically.
"Nga-nga-apain here, sir?" Vivi suddenly lost her sense of humor. His neck was clenched, his lips twitched together with a body that bristled suddenly.
"I was on medication, according to your recommendations at the time."
Alamaaaak, scream mbak Vivi in heart.
Instantly his mind floated. His sukmanya transmigrated far into heaven, yet his body still lagged above the earth. He did not want to fly at the same time.
"So Lisa's husband is-" Vivi's neck is getting choked up. Confused to face the nightmares that come in broad daylight. But Farhan's calm face implied that everything Vivi dreamed of was real.
"Humm, I'm Lisa's husband. Why don't you work?" farhan asked flatly as usual. He pulls Lisa from a sitting position, then holds Lisa's hand without shame. Farhan did not cover his status in front of Vivi and was impressed blatantly.
"Oh my God!"Sister Vivi banged her head against the pole behind her.
For the sake of magic shells, Ms Vivi could not continue her words anymore. He wanted to jump from the thirteenth floor if he could.
"Pardon me, sir." Miss Vivi is scared. Squeezing his fingers and stretching his body that was increasingly shaking violently.
"May your prayers be answered, and your insults about three minutes soon turn into three hours" Farhan recalled Vivi's insults.
"Sorry sir, I was wrong."
Ma'am Vivi looked at Lisa timidly. Hoping there is a defense from his foster boy who has not even one month.
"Lis, why don't you say that your husband-" Really, even mentioning Farhan's name doesn't seem brave. Too scary for Vivi. His brain was traumatized hearing that name.
Then Lisa replied with a satisfied smile which means mocking behind mbak Vivi the kariyawan mouthed lakhnat.
"Our relationship cannot be exposed yet, please keep it a secret, Mba. Please keep my husband's three-minute problem a secret." Lisa blinked her eyes, as if yelling at the carelessness of her colleague.
"Let's go home." Farhan held Lisa arrogantly. Leaving Vivi whose status was like a suspension bridge. It is not clear whether he was fired or not.
"Death aing .. die ... Mak Kolottt," cried Vivi puzzled. All the swearing came out in Vivi's heart at this moment.
"Master!" He was about to apologize, but Lisa waved her hand without turning her head. Giving the code that Farhan can't be bothered right now.
"It never crossed my mind that the three minutes was you Sir! Looks like I have to take a flower bath to throw shit," muttered Vivi in tears.
If this position is in other women, surely they will not think that the sexy great boss turned out to have a bed problem. The world would be astonished to know the truth about the benevolent lord Farhan.
Three minutes?
Holy hooch! Even that word had never been in Vivi's mind when she saw Farhan before. Either he had to come out without saying goodbye, or say goodbye while receiving severe consequences for having insulted the boss last time
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