
"It can't be dong, Mom!" Lisa raised her tone. He was so surprised when Farhan told him to work at home in this sudden manner. He had a lunch date with Vivi. Who wouldn't be angry try?
The man stood stiffly before Lisa who was neatly dressed in an office uniform. The story wants to come to work as usual because Lisa is still active in the office. "Lis, you should know where you are now. All this I did for your own good and that of our future son. Please understand."
Lisa denied, "But my pregnancy is still young, Mas! Why can't I be like the other employees who can be on leave after seven months? My body is healthy. Unless I'm new you tell me to stay home."
There was a growl that Farhan held when he heard Lisa's words just now. The man exhaled slowly, then walked towards the bed and knelt on Lisa's lap sitting on the lip of the bed.
"Please." Speak is indeed overtime, but his gaze still intimidates the victim in front of him. "You need to know who your husband is. Even if your status is unemployed, you can still travel abroad every Sunday. No need to work like other employees."
Do not forget to stroke the baby who ruled in Lisa's stomach as if not care for the wife who was upset with him.
"But Mas—" The young pregnant woman scowled wryly. "You should have said it to me first. There's nothing strange about my body, Mas" the woman protested a second time. Then stand up with a ruffled waist.
"I can be bored at home until our child is born. Don't pity me what?" This time Lisa's face turned dark. Remember, stone men like Farhan must be in the water first so that the hardness is eroded. The stone will even make the stone melt. "You didn't forget, did you, if your goal was to send me to America for what? And I can't make that happen yet, Mom. I want to be a successful career woman as you ask when we go to America first."
"I've never told you to stop completely. I didn't forget about that either. "Farhan got up from his kneeling position. "Listen to my explanation first eat it. You can still go to the office, but not every day as usual. Your hours will also be reduced. That's my tolerance limit."
"Aah so." Lisa removed the blazer attached to her body earlier. “OK, I accept your request for this one.” Then raise his tone. “But I don't like the way you like to make decisions without telling me first. Like I'm not your wife!”
Farhan took a slow breath. He already knew this would definitely go into the discussion this morning. So the man said again, “At first it was like that, I should have told you yesterday, but because I was busy playing with the twins, I forgot about it. And the night you know for yourself that I was busy playing with you,” Farhan replied as he raised half his shoulder as a gesture.
"That's a smart reason. The devotee of logic!" Lisa lukes with straightforward language.
"That's the real fact." Farhan walked in an arrogant style after everything had settled down. "Let's go down first, the kids are already waiting for us to have breakfast downstairs."
Lisa prevents. "But I'm bored at home."
The woman immediately hugged Farhan's waist from behind. His hands slowly crept down to the bottom to make Farhan reflex grasping it so as not to touch the handle dipper. The man was a little nervous about getting Lisa's spoiled treatment that began to ruin his senses.
“What do you want?” He asked with nervous eyes. It is impossible that this one barbarian wife asked again after last night was satisfied until lackluster?
Let's just say this is a payoff for a shitty husband, ck. Lisa nodded with fierce eyes.
“What do you want?” Farhan twisted his body while putting on a bright smile. The man was excited to hear Lisa wanted something. The woman had never asked for anything all this time.
“I want to eat your cooking right now. Can, ‘kan?”
"Oh easy." He was so enthusiastic when he answered. "I'm gonna call Alex to back off my meeting until noon. "What do you want to masakin?" ask Farhan. The cooking problem was easy, as he was better at cooking than his wife Lisa.
The female has not yet tamed her upper lip. "It's just one dish" Lisa replied.
"Okay, what do you want to cook?"
"I ordered the groceries first in the online market." He stepped slowly towards the nightstand. Then take the phone and open its screen with a face sensor.
Let's see, can you still smile when you know what extreme cuisine I want?
Two horns of a mirage demon were present on Lisa's head instantly. Soon Farhan will be confused for sure. Dabbling husband sucks every now and then what talk, right?
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Help give you a lot of vote points. Let this novel enter the rank, and I became the author.
Because many request a bonus chapter to the lahiran. I'll write yes, but all I can because I'm a little busy. For Farhan's son's part I posted it on IG @anarita_be. Has anyone read it yet? Wkwkw. Don't brush your chest. I see all emotions. wkwkkw.
Cuss yuk there. The visual ones can go there
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