HELLO, MY BOSS!
Hot - Hot Pop
With a trembling body, Lisa held out a single grain of strange medicine that she picked up in Farhan's briefcase. The man's consciousness gradually recovered. His red eyes and mind of his talisman slowly disappeared as the medicine he had just swallowed began to act.
Fortunately, Lisa immediately contacted Rico amid her panic. He immediately reports that Farhan turned strange like a tiger's trance. Lisa almost ran away with the children when she saw Farhan's treatment was as terrible as it was. Just like an outcast, Farhan nearly left Lisa dead of breath.
From behind the phone, Rico immediately tells Lisa to look for Farhan's supply medicine bottle. The woman ruffled all her husband's luggage. Until finally Lisa found the drug instructed Rico in the reproach of her briefcase. Farhan always carries a briefcase wherever he is.
The medicine is on hand. However, Lisa still did not have the courage to look at Farhan's circumstances outside. Rico panics and threatens Lisa. Two people whose disposition is exactly the same. Rico threatens to shoot Lisa alive if she doesn't give Farhan the drug right away.
'Don't make me angry, Lisa. Give the medicine to Mr. Farhan before he dies on the spot.' Rico's threat from behind the phone is deafening.
Trembling in fear, Lisa finally ventured out of the room. The woman immediately asked Farhan to sit on the sofa. Since he escaped, Farhan continued to fall without moving until Lisa finally came to his aid.
A streak of guilt runs through Lisa's heart right now.
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Fifteen minutes later, Farhan had turned back into a breathing stone. His red eyes had returned to their perfect state.
Lisa ventured to sit down and asked, "Actually you are why, Mas? What medicine you took just now. Don't you take drugs, huh?"
Gentle Lisa asked. However, her lips remained deeply attached to the woman.
"This is what I'm really afraid of. You finally know the other side of me. I'm sorry, I can't control myself." Shady, Farhan's eyes looked at Lisa with an aura of despair. He wanted to touch the face of his confused woman. However, Farhan was afraid that Lisa would walk away like that.
"Can't control yourself? So right I guess, you're possessed 'Aing tiger?" Because that's all Lisa knows.
People who can not control themselves are just crazy people who are not sane and people possessed by demons. That's according to Lisa personally.
"I'm not possessed. It's just that, I've started to turn weird ever since I lost two of my sisters. The plane crash that hit them, changed me to be easily anxious, irritable, and unable to control myself at certain times. Like when you said using an expired lisptick, I immediately panicked. Since I once took an expired drug, I know exactly what it's like."
"The lipstick's not eaten!" Lisa clenched her forehead unhappily. Farhan's words seem to be blaming himself as the main culprit who poisoned Farhan long ago.
"I'm sorry, Mas. I didn't know your trauma was that severe. Instead I accuse you of a tiger's trance." Lisa pulls Farhan's head. Put that head on his chest, tightly. Sayup-sayup sounded a heavy sigh in Lisa—'s ear like Farhan was lamenting the fate of his own life.
"Have you ever been seen by a doctor or psychologist? Fear your illness will be even worse, Mas." asked Lisa carefully. Her tongue patted Farhan's back like a baby.
"One time, psychologists said I suffered from post-traumatic stress because I was not willing to lose my family, but I denied all that so that my illness did not have a bad impact on the image of the company. Rico gave the drug as an alternative, all this time is fine as long as I routinely consume it."
"Then, now you have to start therapy again to the psychologist, Mas. I know, your worries are because you're afraid of losing those around you. But, such a rude attitude of yours will also harm others. Especially children. It's been psychopaths, plus trauma. I'm the brave one to run away if that's how."
"You're going to get away from me?" Farhan took Lisa's last joke seriously.
"No. Just so you're going to do some psychological therapy."
Farhan again sighed heavily. "Alright, I'll have Rico set up my therapy schedule from tomorrow."
"So dong. This is Farhan Budiman."
Lisa smiled happily. One kiss involuntarily floated to Farhan's lips. The man replied with passion. Think of it as a signal for a rocking sofa scene.
Hot-hot pop is coming soon. Lisa lets Farhan guerrilla as she pleases. Lisa's eyes glanced at the room, making sure the twins were still sleeping quietly. After feeling safe, they began to continue the activities of his wife's husband.
Sofa squeaks until morning.
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I uploaded Rico's visual on Ig's story. For those who want to know, follow account @anarita_be yes...
the photo will be deleted if you see more than 1000 people. Wkww. Bruan loy. sexy and handsome, Rico.