
Believe it or not, people like Farhan do exist and are numerous in real life. Those who are like that, are the type of people who care behind the scenes without wanting to get satisfaction to be praised. In contrast to people who like to do imaging just for a compliment.
To be sure, Farhan has his own reasons for choosing to shut up with all the sacrifices he made for Lisa. Where only the man knows for sure why he did all that.
"Returned?" Farhan stirred the coffee of the pait he had just made. His eyes glanced at Lisa who was smiling wittyly towards him. The woman stood up, leaning against the door while watching Farhan make coffee.
"I miss you." Lisa puts her mouth on pretty. He put both hands together in the hope that Farhan would be hugged. Nihil, Farhan again put on an expressionless flat face.
"I don't love you." Farhan squinted his cynical eyes, walking past Lisa without a care.
The man sat in the living room, sipping the bitter coffee he had just made in a slow motion. Enjoy it slowly while inhaling the fragrant aroma of his favorite Lampung coffee. The taste of coffee was able to make Farhan's mind calm.
"Dear, I'm sorry. I should have asked before getting angry and leaving immediately." Lisa joined the sit, her hands were immediately pampered in Farhan's arms without shame. As a matter of fact, timidness will only make itself more difficult to conquer Farhan's violence. The man is already immune to the graceful girl who likes to maintain her appearance.
Leaning against Farhan's chest, Lisa said back while slipping her hand behind Farhan's plain blue t-shirt.
"Why do you like making me misunderstand this, anyway?" Lisa's tone softened, beating the aroma of coffee pleasure that Farhan was breathing in his inertia.
Then, the coffee was forcibly seized, keeping it out of Farhan's reach until his eyes glared irritatedly at Lisa. "What are you doing?"
In an instant, the woman jumped up Farhan's lap. Both his hands were tightly wrapped around the throne of Farhan's neck. "Take me to the room, don't have any more coffee."
"What basis do you rule me on!" farhan was upset. This is what Farhan astonished the woman, he always had five hundred tactics to conquer the frozenness of a Farhan.
Lisa smiled faintly as she dropped an affectionate kiss on Farhan's nose. "On the basis of love! If it's not like this, you won't stop drinking coffee" Lisa said.
"How dare you forbid me to drink coffee?"
"No means to ban you. Caffeine is not good to drink before going to bed. After all, I know you only drink coffee in bad times" Lisa said with a slightly mocking look.
"Who is upset." Farhan refuted Lisa's words.
"I think you're upset."
"I think you're carrying," Farhan replied, mocking.
"Oh." One word came out from the mouth of irit Farhan. Not at all interested in Lisa's insignificant chatter.
"Still angry with me?" lisa asked a little. His fingers tickled, slipping back into the shirt and stroking Farhan's back, softly. He just kept quiet, either enjoying or just fed up of himself.
"I'm never angry." His face slumped to the side, from the corner of Lisa's eye, he could see that Farhan was embarrassed by the sweet-sweet treatment Lisa applied.
"Your life is too straight, Mom. Sometimes you have to play tik@tok to know the insight. Gaul!" Lisa reached into her cell phone from her pants pocket. Fished Farhan's anger unknowingly.
"Now the viral video season, the show-off wife has an om-om husband." The camera is pointed to the face. Farhan took it brutally. Throw the phone down to the floor without a care.
"Do you want to show off, if you're young and your husband is old?" I don't know why Farhan was upset. Something Lisa thought was cool, was an insult to herself.
"Yes, I want to show off, but that's not what it means."
Unfortunately Farhan will not understand the video: 'This is how, Lee ko O-om sweet, Lee.' he meant. Farhan was too negative to judge himself.
"You want to show off to someone else, if your hides are upset about being married to an om-om?" Farhan still felt humiliated.
"Who is sad, now again the time is so," Lisa explained.
"Just give it up."The man stood up until Lisa, who was on his lap, fell to the floor. It left Lisa still grimacing in pain holding onto her waist.
"Yes, fucking Alan. How dare you drop me." Lisa was not heard.
You idiot! Looks like you forgot that your husband isn't an om-om slang like those in the viral video, Lisa. Basic om-om less update.
Lisa's journey to open Farhan's mouth is still long. Spooky attempts and being a self-informed girl fail miserably.
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I'm not in the spirit of writing, dead of ideas. Sorry, if not interesting and make you bosenin.😥