HELLO, MY BOSS!
Doing so
Trings ....
The phone that suddenly sounded loud immediately disperse the scandal Lisa and Farhan were just about to start. Farhan moved away from Lisa's body just about to touch her. "See, I pick up the phone first. It's important."
"Dare to lift, die you Mr. Farhan!"
Lisa's threat did not deter Farhan's intentions.
"In the meantime, why aren't you so impatient, anyway?" One sofa cushion floated. Regarding Farhan's back head when the man was picking up a phone call.
Hello sir, I have checked. Thank God, the successor of the ward is okay. He is healthy and has recovered, Rico said back there. He deliberately told Farhan not to worry too much.
"Thank God then. Are you having any other problems?" asked Farhan who suddenly remembered Rico's comedic status on his social media account.
There's nothing. Later in the afternoon I will stop by the office to bring my work home, Rico replied lying. He is eager to tell the story of his problems with his father, but Rico is too afraid that his life will add to Farhan's burden of thought.
"No need, Lisa's done it all. You better rest at home. If there's no more business, I'm closing your call right now."
Croup ....
Phone's closed. Farhan flipped over with an irresistible mouth growl. His emotions were turbulent when Lisa could not understand what Farhan had meant to Rico just now. "Are you a child. Why keep throwing my back with stuff?"
Lisa's eyeballs twirled. "Who told you to take long! And also, I'd hate it the most if you're too concerned about Rico. Obviously, there are still many tasks, right? Why say no to help?" lisa's protesting wrath. The passion in his soul dropped drastically. Instead of wanting to make love, Lisa was more likely to chew Farhan meat with soy sauce.
Lisa received a plausible explanation that Farhan said. His anger dissolved again. Changing into particles that are increasingly demanding.
Eagerly, Farhan dropped his face over Lisa's two warm baskets. Enjoy it like a baby who prefers formula milk over sachet milk.
Lisa shouts out in a corner. Luckily the workspace was designed soundproof. So that Lisa's sigh is not heard by others. Farhan's instructions to the division manager were also quite convincing. All the kariawan think that Lisa and Farhan are working hard until not out at lunchtime.
In fact, they are working hard to create a baby of both works.
Napsu increasingly ambush, the sofa feels narrow and not free for the movement of the handle dipper. Farhan, looking for an alternative, carries Lisa's body with both hands, sitting the woman on her desk. Not to forget Farhan got rid of the bully stuff unconsciously. Some stationery and files fell to the floor. The man lost his logic and his common sense. His mind was fixed on Lisa's beautiful body and the handle of the dipper who asked to be satisfied immediately.
Thirty minutes passed, the handle of the dipper was already heavily drunk. He can no longer be invited to play carousel rides. The dipper's handle immediately vomited in Lisa's cave without permission. Flooding the entire cave with tadpoles that are active running race.
Farhan drops one kiss on Lisa's lips as a sign of the game ending. "Thank you" said Farhan with a gasp of breath. Lisa smiled proudly. Then he replied, "Sama-sama."
Unification is released, the rest of the dipper handle vomit out to flow through the worktable. If among the activities that produce results, the children of Farhan and Lisa are very suitable to be named 'Tab' which means table.
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Bad, not really? When read singles. I think si, engga. Wkwkw.