HELLO, MY BOSS!
Sunflowers

"Show ...!"

"Hemawan's Father?" Lisa's eyes widened perfectly when she saw the figure of the baby-beaked man in front of her. He carried a tote bag containing something in his hand. Farhan who also saw the arrival of the unexpected guest could only remain silent without a word. Then walk arrogantly towards the door of the house without reprimanding Hermawan's father first. Strike the relationship until Farhan did not want to reprimand the husband of his biological mother.

"Mas!" Lisa screamed a little, but Farhan refused to listen. Without a care, Farhan leaves Lisa and Hermawan's father, then disappears behind the door of his house.

Maybe now he had reached the room because the road was fast like a train.

"Not been pursued, Lis. I just happened to stop by, all giving me a leave from mom. These are Farhan's favorite side dishes and you, will stay heated," said the father while handing the tote bag he held to Lisa.

"Thank you very much, Dad. So ngerepotin mommy same dad's right." Lisa received the food with pleasure.

"No problem, cooking is your mother's hobby" said the father.

"Dad been here a long time? Sorry yes, it was me and Mas Farhan there need to be a moment," said Lisa was not happy.

"Dad too has not been long. You how are you? Congratulations, you're finally getting married. And didn't expect you to officially be part of our family." Dad stroked the top of Lisa's head. Treat him like a real child. His age is the same age as Jennie made him miss the child only his puppet who was already on the side of God.

"Lisa's good, Dad! I guess Dad's still the same as he used to be, yeah. Youthful, can not grow old," he praised.

"You could be in-laws."

"Hehehe. Come in yuk, Dad. We chatted inside," Lisa asked, her hand pulling my father's arm, but the middle-aged man immediately held back and refused to invite Lisa.

"Don't. I just stopped by for a minute to see how you were doing," said the father, his face looking gloating. Like a reluctance on his nephews and nephews—Farhan.

"Well, what is it? Must be because of the arrogant Farhan mas, deh. He's like that, Dad. But behind all that, he must love his mother and his real father." Lisa kept pushing while pulling my arm to get in.

"Our relationship is a little bit less. Because I'm not her real father, Lis."

Yea?

Lisa nodded and looked very surprised. "I-I mean, Dad? Isn't Mas Farhan the biological child, Mommy?"

"Yes, but I'm not Farhan's real father. Farhan is the son of my brother Roni, Lis."

"Can't do it, anyway?" Lisa scratched her head in confusion. It still did not cover his shock from the fact he had heard just now.

"I'm sorry, I didn't explain this to you. But you can ask your husband all this."

"Eh, well then, Dad." Lisa looked down. Confused what to say.

The problems of the Hermawan family are now too complicated, but the Hermawan family was very harmonious in Lisa's eyes. For some reason, splitting up with Jennie for several years can make the family change drastically from when he knew it first. Including the presence of Farhan as Jennie's sister who had been reported dead.

"Then I go home first, pity mommy the hassles of taking care of the twins."

"Emm, yes Dad! Sorry troublesome. We haven't been able to find the right new nanny for them."

"No problem, the presence of the twins is able to make our world colorful again" said the father while releasing his best smile. "Alright here, being married can't be like a boy huh, Lisa."

"Yes Dad, it's still cool if Lisa's wayward as a kid." Lisa grinning. He waved at the father who opened the car door.

"Be careful on the road, Dad!" exclaim Lisa.

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After meeting with her father-in-law, Lisa told the housekeeper to warm the food from her mother. The clock shows at half-time seven in the afternoon. It's time for dinner in a minute.

Carefully, Lisa went into the room. Spreading his gaze to all corners of the room which turned out to be no figure Farhan Budiman.

"Geez!" Farhan took a step back when he saw Lisa standing up with a suspicious smirk smile.

"What are you doing? Just surprised," said Farhan, he walked towards the wardrobe followed by Lisa who suddenly hugged him from behind.

The man nodded heavily. Trying to take off the shackles of Lisa's hand that hugged her wet body.

"Take off, I'm gonna change my clothes." Farhan spoke in a haughty and arrogant style, but Lisa was unwilling to let go. He inhaled the scent of soap that was still attached to Farhan's body. Smells caressed Lisa's nose feathers. Where Lisa feels drunk kebayang with a typical scent of her man when out of the bathroom.

"You must not be fierce to your wife, Lord Farhanku. Because I could have punished you if I wanted to" the woman threatened. Lisa turned her body until she faced Farhan. Still clutching the man's waist tightly.

"You dare threaten me? What are you threatening me with," taunted Farhan as she pressed her lips against M—cinis. He felt strong, always managed to beat anyone. However, Lisa's threat of success makes the man's eyes perfectly patterned.

"Of course with my body. You wouldn't give me a month's ration if I kept swirling with me."

Saying that, Farhan swallowed a nervous salivary. Now Lisa really has a powerful weapon against Farhan.

For a man, the threat is too heavy to pass. Like a mountain that befalls the back, that's how men feel if they do not get rations for one month more. Farhan was able to survive up to 32 years without being tempted in the least, but the situation was different because he was addicted to poisonous gas in Lisa's mystery cave. Farhan couldn't, really couldn't have done it until it happened.

Striking harshly, Farhan grabs Lisa's chin until the woman looks up perfectly. "What do you want a female rabbit?" farhan asked while looking at Lisa's brown bead.

"What's the matter with you and Hermawan's father? I don't think your relationship is okay. As your wife, I need to know all about your past. You promised to tell me that time, too" Lisa protested unwillingly.

"Yes, I want a story, but let me change clothes first. It's uncomfortable to tell a story while naked" Farhan said.

"No problem, I'm comfortable" Lisa said. Farhan pinched Lisa's nose tightly.

"Don't argue, I don't like it!"

"Thank you little spoiler, deh. I wonder" the boy denied. Still haven't let Farhan to just change clothes.

"Deliver!" farhan was upset.

The woman rebelled, until her hand grabbed the white towel that wrapped around Farhan's waist until it came off.

"You!" farhan snarled wrathfully.

"Upss, sorry!" Lisa's eyes were staring at something down there.

"Is this the masterpiece of Tong Jay?" He watched closely, putting Farhan to shame and trying to cover him by hand.

Lisa idly approached Farhan whose face was already blushing like a ripe tomato.

"Don't you crazy Lisa!"

"I just want to hold it!"

"Dream about you!" Farhan snorted, immediately running towards the wardrobe.

"Oh my goodness, it looks like your gnarly grandpa has changed huh, Mas. Not withering, fresher and as fresh as a freshly watered sunflower," exclaimed Lisa with an amused smile.

Farhan covered his ears. Don't want to hear Lisa's insignificant rant.

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