HELLO, MY BOSS!
My story 1

A calm breath indicates that Lisa's heart is much better than before. The woman was indeed good at changing her mood as easily as turning the palm of her hand. Even so, Lisa is still a weak creature who likes to cry if her heart is hurt. Even if he is strong, there will still be times when he shows his fragility in front of others. Especially to Farhan who incidentally is her own husband.

In this sense, Farhan began to understand that a woman's heart is not as strong as her appearance is always great. They are irritable, prefer to use the heart rather than logic, and are certainly sensitive if they get offensive treatment from the opposite sex.

Sighing nervously, Farhan clasped Lisa's hand and brought the woman closer into his arms. He looked awkward, because this was the first time he told others about the bitterness of life he had been through so far. In fact, the mother had never heard the sadness of Farhan's life.

"I will start the story of my career first so that you understand what I am like" said Farhan with a sigh as heavy as the impact of two mountains.

"Please" Lisa replied.

The story also begins.

"I'm not the type of person to be proud of the wealth or power I have, but other people always look at me from that point on" Farhan began to tell a story.

Lisa listened carefully, strengthening her steel-thick heart to make it stronger than before. Although Lisa's fate can be said to be less fortunate, but she is always not strong to see the fate of others who are not lucky as well. Lisa often wished that she was the one who fared badly, even though in fact there were many fates of people who might be worse than her.

"At that time, it was the day that all the shareholders and successors of the Revical Group gathered. Everyone at the meeting table gave a full vote for me to be the main director of the central building—replacing William as the first heir to the Revical Group."

"Then?" Lisa asked, the more enthusiastic even though her husband was a little lethargic in telling stories.

"I refused firmly, because I was just a foster child. I don't want to get rid of William's position as the biological son of Mr. Haris as the founding director of the Revical Group's center." Farhan paused his story briefly to scoop up as much air as possible.

"There was a dispute between me and some shareholders, but I insisted on making William the CEO of the central company. Even though the shares I have in Revical Group are the biggest, but I don't want to take that position. And I said, I will keep trying to make Revical Group grow even though I am only the CEO of the branch company. Finally they want to understand" said Farhan.

"But all that is still not enough, William felt bad for me for having occupied the post I should have. Mr. Haris also told me to stay in the central building because he knows what my performance will be in delivering rapid development for the Revical Group."

Lisa was amazed. "It turns out my husband is that good? I didn't expect that your heart was so generous, Mom."

"All my tenacity is useless without the help of Mr. Haris as my foster father. He made me at this point, so I can't be greedy. I've been grateful to have a good foster family and never looked down on how low I was in the past. You could say, I included in the ranks of lucky foster children who met the figure of foster parents as good as them," said Farhan with a sad face. Perhaps recalling his bitter past.

"I was moved, hearing it. It looks like the Haris family is very nice," Lisa praised in admiration.

"More than good, I, William, and Reyno, never once quarreled over property, let alone office. When William and I joined the company, Mr. Haris gave me the post of Willilam, but the man was not at all envious, but supported me completely."

"Then Reyno?" Lisa grew increasingly curled up in the warm embrace of her husband's chest. Tonight Lisa adds to her love many times after hearing the health and generosity behind Farhan Budiman's fierce attitude.

"She hasn't joined the company since she got married. Reyno would rather build a small business with my sister Jennie."

"I agree, happiness is not always about possessions" Lisa said.

Lisa's face turned shady when the discussion changed on the figure of a famous sweet and harmonious couple in living the household.

"I don't really understand the story of Reyno and Jennie, but you once said that she wished that you and I could be like them. At the very least, we apply their love story as much as 25 percent" said Lisa. "What was their love story in the past? As a friend who can not accompany his steps, I feel sad and curious, Mas."

"They are a reflection of happiness. The figure of a couple who always appreciates every little moment and its togetherness with family. Although their characters are so unique and rare, but they have the best way to prove their happiness in the world."

"Unfortunately they don't live long, Mom. It seems like God has prepared a more beautiful place for both of them."

"Maybe so. Although the figure is no longer in the world, but their story will always stick in our hearts who know the couple personally," explained Farhan. Her lips slightly expanded as she imagined the faces of her two dead sisters.

"Yes, I'm sure many love them even though the figure is no longer there. Can we be like them, huh?" Lisa looked up, looking at Farhan while waiting for the man's answer. And Farhan answered,

"It can't, but we can be ourselves and make a different story."

Lisa was instantly stunned. "Amin" answered the woman.

"Is there enough of the story?"

The woman clucked. "I don't know your childhood yet. You're just a sweet story from now on" Lisa grumbled.

"I just changed, I don't want my pajamas wet anymore" Farhan joked.

"No, my heart is ready to hear your past."

"Related?"

"Hum."

"All right, let's go on telling the story."

The story continues in Farhan's childhood as bitter as bratawali.

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