HELLO, MY BOSS!
Coming to the House of Friends
In the late afternoon, the wild birds return to their nests to rest. Farhan's car began to enter a luxury house with a classic design that looks aesthetic. Then it stopped after all four wheels were perfectly parked in the courtyard of the house.
"Accordingly whose house is this? Where did you take me to tell me to bring clothes to stay?" Lisa's eyes glared out the car window. Look at a foreign house that does not know who the owner is.
"This is my friend Bryan's house, the one I told you about back then?"
Lisa gets confused, then turns the memory to get the answer. "Byrani pempers?"
"Yes, the one I told you about when I bought diapers for you back then."
"Oh, tumben you're sure I met you. What wind is it?" ask Lisa for wonder.
"Because you were invited too. I won't invite you if I'm not invited" Farhan replied logically. Lisa blinks her lips inadmissive.
"Basic bum!"
"Let's get off. Remember to watch your way, don't be a child, or embarrass me in front of her."
"Yes my dear Bawel." Lisa raised her face. Pouncing on the man's cheek was like a scene of a swan scorching his nemesis. Farhan glared as he wiped the lipstick stain on his left cheek.
"Don't joke! Let's get down."
Farhan took Lisa to the door, then pressed the bell several times until footsteps could be heard from inside.
Handle the door opened, Bryan appeared while holding baby El who was chattering ria with his imagination. "The last thing to come is also."
Bryan looked at the man in front, his face unchanged from year to year, still flat and looking indifferent.
"Good afternoon." Lisa greeted Bryan, her eyes smiling at the little baby the man was holding. While Farhan was still quietly stiff beside Lisa.
"Good afternoon," Bryan replied to Lisa's greeting standing gracefully beside Farhan. "Your sister?" bryan asked Farhan.
"She's my wife" Farhan replied flatly without any additional words.
Bryan looked dumbfounded, then looked at Lisa from foot to head. "So she's the Lisa you told me about back then?" asked Farhan with eyes that did not want to be separated from judging Lisa.
"Yes, I'm Lisa, Farhan's wife" Lisa replied with a smile. Farhan put on a displeased look at Bryan's shocked facial expression. It was as if he was marrying an underage girl who had not even turned seventeen.
Bryan, still in disbelief, attacked Farhan, but fortunately convinced his mind once more. "How is it possible? I didn't expect you to like that unyu-unyu-style teenager like this." Bryan's eyes still trace Lisa's appearance. It felt strange to see Farhan's tastes that were far from graceful. It looks like a girl band, Cerry Belle.
"Just his style is like a boy. She's 23 years old, two years different from your wife" Farhan replied rather irritatedly. He felt he did not accept his wife was considered a child, in fact, their age was indeed nine years adrift.
Lisa received Bryan's hand with a smile. He did not dare to act strangely in order to keep Farhan's good name in front of his friend. As promised by Lisa before getting out of the car. "I'm Lisa. This who?" Then pinched El's cheek with his anxiety. The cute baby laughed, as if welcoming the arrival of Lisa cheerfully.
"Athu El Tanteh," Bryan replied while mimicking the style of the child's speech.
"Hallo El," said Lisa. Baby El's wail was lifted up. her feet kicked the air with her laughter growing loose.
"Come, comein!" Bryan invites Farhan and Lisa into the house. He headed to the living room because he felt more comfortable chatting there. However, Bryan forgot if the family room has switched functions to playground. Playmat on the floor, toys everywhere— make a little difficult to use sitting.
"Sorry yes, since the presence of El, my house is equivalent to the playground of Kindergarten children" said Bryan while taking Farhan and Lisa to sit on the sofa. He got rid of the used cars of baby El toys that were accidentally lying on the sofa.
"No problem. Our house is also often messy when the twins arrive" Lisa replied.
"Please sit. Let me get my wife Shea to bring you two a drink."
Bryan immediately went to bring baby El to the kitchen to call his wife.
"Honey, the guest has arrived" Bryan told Shea.
"Oh .. They've come." Shea releases the apron she is wearing, and grabs El from Bryan's sling. He went out with Bryan to see his friend.
The housekeeper also brought drinks that Shea had prepared earlier.
From a distance, Lisa saw a beautiful woman who was a hundred times more graceful than her. His face looked as simple as a motherly aura. But it does not remove the natural beauty from the woman.
"Honey, this is Farhan my college friend, and this is his wife" Bryan told Shea.
Shea seemed to be brushing her forehead, as if she was judging Lisa from her heart.
"Shea" Shea said, reaching out to Lisa, and turning to Farhan.
This was her first time seeing Farhan. The friend who once made Bryan lose competitiveness because the woman he was chasing preferred Farhan.
Shea laughed in her heart. He was so curious to know how powerful the man was until the husband who often made him lose, was rejected outright by the woman he liked in pursuit of the love of Farhan the stone breathed.
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This chapter is the result of the collaboration of the authors Myafa and Anarita who have been agreed by a mutual decision. Please read My Perfect Dady to see the perfect father figure. Dady Bryan's.