HELLO, MY BOSS!

HELLO, MY BOSS!
Kuwali Time


The number of problems that occurred in his company made Farhan almost close to stress. Investors threatened to take their shares down as a result of the unexpected incident. Farhan had already explained that everything that happened was a disaster. However, the stockholders in the provincial project X are too rupiah-brained. They want to work with Farhan because they know the ability of Farhan's company is always above average. The turn gets obstacles like this, the investors immediately put their shoulders and choose their retreat lightly.


Luckily, Rico sparingly explained the contents of the contract agreement letter they signed when receiving the cooperation tender. Where stockholders will get a fine of 35 percent if they revoke their funds in the middle of the agreement. The situation recovered, closing the work diary all karian on Friday.


It's time for vacation, Farhan invites the twins and Lisa to Bandung to enjoy just the beauty of life. Looking for a routine on a weekend that is often referred to as quality time. At the request of his wife, Lisa. Because Farhan could not have gone for a walk if not forced first.


"Yes ... Cilla mawuu gendong, dungs. Nich tapek!" Cilla had already flapped both of her hands, spoiled. Farhan grabbed the boy, put him on his arm while embracing his shoulder. While Cello, he was sleeping soundly with his beloved pacifier on a baby carriage.


"That's really fucking marijuana, are you? When can you speak right? It's been four years. Not that the more pinter even more coquettish." A soft pinch of Farhan's hand floated on both of Cilla's cheeks.


The little girl's face was red. His eyes turned round. Exactly like the late father Teddy when he was snacking. "Cilla said, really! Bica counting kuwe, buwah, toklat uga bisyaa. Dad did not air Cilla agi, eat no woo," the little girl murmured in protest.


Lisa pinched Farhan's stomach while whispering, "Don't be seduced, already know that the lull is hard like making a temple a day last night. You are ...."


Cilla who heard Lisa's whisper also scolded Farhan in an adult style. "Father is nackal, Bundaah! If nackaal later Cilla lapolin cake mama Panda, luuh."


"How'd it go?" farhan pretended to be curious.


"Through a dream dung. Setiyap mayam sebeyum bobok, granny shalalu ajalin prayer. Prayers for Panda and Papa Teddy to God. If the prayer, then the meeting will be between mama and papa yewat dream."


Farhan was stunned to swallow the saliva. The child always manages to make the adult's eyes glaze over. Farhan's heart always cramped whenever he heard the twins talking to his parents.


The meat was sizable when the names of the late Reyno and Jennie were mentioned. Good people are always remembered, especially in the hearts of their children. Reyno And Jennie Forever, the twins said when they were proud of their parents.


"Mas, you take care of them first yes, I want to tukerin the same ticket for free drinks up front, pretty good. All buy coins for food pesen, hehehe." Lisa smiled witfully. Being the wife of a rich man does not change the spirit of iron that has been attached since long ago. In fact, Lisa gets crazy every time she sees a discount or free item.


"Don't be so long, Ello cried when he woke up there's no you."


"Yes, Dad!" The woman ran cheerfully. Leaving Farhan sitting beside the artificial lake while holding Cilla. The other hand was deft, wiggling the cello baby carriage so that the child would not wake up first.


Farhan spread his gaze around. The frequency of visitors in the floating market does not make the coolness of the city of Bandung disappear just like that. Bandung is a place too beautiful and cool to enjoy.


Bandung.


A historic place where Cilla and Cello were processed five years ago. In a narrow, less decent contract, they are made in one go.


History passed, Farhan was still waiting for Lisa who queued for free drinks in the front lobby. The man grumbled in his heart because Lisa never came. In fact, Cilla had already started sleeping on Farhan's lap. For too long, Farhan's ass barely mushroomed, knowing that he didn't have to allow Lisa to exchange tickets for free drinks. Not that arrogant, but Farhan was too awkward to see the passing mothers. They were whispering, smiling and dubbing Farhan as 'Duren'.


Going to a crowded place like this is not Farhan's habit. If Lisa knew, the man was almost shocked when he had to exchange real money for special coins provided by the manager of the tourism place.


Marketing tricks have expanded, even though Indonesia already has a rupiah currency. Indeed, Farhan admitted that he was too colossal like a toad that lived under a coconut shell.


"Dor!" Lisa came as a surprise. The woman was carrying a white plastic bag with four warm drinks inside.


"You see what the hell, Mas?"


Farhan's eyes were still fixed on the crowd of people passing by with a distance of ten meters. Lisa had to pat Farhan on the shoulder three times. Almost he thought that Farhan was passing by.


"So I saw Rico."


"Where?" Lisa fiddling. Looking for a tall, witty-faced man who always seduces him with various behaviors. However, there was no striking beautiful body in his eyes. "You don't fuck around, Mom! Where could Rico be here."


"Really, I actually saw Rico with a woman" Farhan said. His eyes were still looking for the figure of a person who looked like Rico. It disappeared behind the crowd of visitors. "If Cilla hadn't slept I'd been chasing her from earlier" he continued.


"Where is possible, dear. Rico kan jones. Did you see the face of Rico and the girl?"


"I only saw his back. I think it looks like Rico."


"Yes my. People's backs are a lot alike. Who has a good body like Mr. Rico there are many, Mas. You drink coffee, so his eyes can focus."


Lisa holds out a glass of coffee for Farhan. The man chose silence and received Lisa's coffee. Unwilling to refute Lisa's statement, and choose to dissolve in his own mind. But really, as a lover separated by gender equality, Farhan memorized Rico's curves despite only looking at his back from a distance.


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Who does not understand Reyno and Jennie read My Husband Mami's son yes, there is a history of Farhan Lisa there


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