Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Being Mommy My Boss's Son
Nesha's Effort



" What's the condition?" Nesha looked at Jordan. Jordan smiled at Nesha's question, He looked at Nesha's face, causing Nesha to look away.


" Married to me." Answer Jordan.


" What?" Nesha's cry rounded her eyes with her mouth slightly gaping.


" Yes...Marry me, that way you'll be Nathan's mother." Answer Jordan.


" Why should you marry me? Isn't Nathan's custody going to go to your parents, Mr. Jordan?" Nesha stared intently at Jordan making Jordan even more interested.


" You're wrong Miss...." Jordan got up and walked over to Nesha. He bowed his body supporting Nesha with his hands on the right and left of Nesha's head. Nesha's heart was beating fast. He closed his eyes, afraid Jordan would do what he did not want.


Jordan looked at Nesha's beautiful face, smooth cheeks, pliable eyelashes and red lips that were so tempting his faith, It was very exciting for Jordan to kiss those lips.


" Thu..Signore..Move away." Nesha said nervously still closing her eyes. He didn't want to see the face of a brash like Jordan.


" why? I still want to look at the pretty face of my future wife." Jordan Sahut.


" Don't go to the Lord, get out of the way immediately." Nesha Pinta.


" If I don't want to?" Ask Jordan.


"Don't blame me if I'm being rude to you." Threat Nesha.


" I like rough women like you." Jordan's voice remains in position. Actually He is not a depraved man in general, He only teases Nesha, For some reason Jordan likes to see the face of Nesha who is scared like this.


"Yes God... Turns out I entered the wrong cage, I should have entered the cage of a cute rabbit why did I break into the crocodile cage? Another land crocodile that doesn't have a handler." Inner Nesha.


" I like your frightened face." Jordan walked back to his chair. Nesha could breathe a sigh of relief, She opened her eyes to look at Jordan who was already sitting in his original place.


" What about my offer?" Asked Jordan, Nesha squinted her eyes.


" Tell me why I should marry you?" Nesha asked back.


" Because both my parents gave Nathan full custody to me, I'll be his parents after I win this case, and you know that right? Who will win on his side?" Jordan looked at Nesha making Nesha nervous again.


" What's handing over custody to Mr. Jordan? Ah I must be kind to her, Come on Nesha do well in front of her." Nesha said in her heart.


" I beg you sir don't take Nathan from us, He's our son, We've raised him and given him affection all along." Nesha.


" I will also give you everything you have ever given him including your affection for him, Never waste my time, You will not get anything if you whine here." Jordan Say.


" I beg you to withdraw the charge, I will take good care of him as I have done all this time, Don't worry Master I've taken him as my own son so I won't hurt him." Nesha Pinta.


" Can't... If you want to babysit her then marry me, otherwise don't expect you to see Nathan again." Jordan's speech made Nesha growled.


" You're crazy Mr. Jordan...How can you ask me to marry you? I'm married, don't match up with the girl out there, it's just a matter of speech." Upset Nesha.


" Farhan divorced and married me, we'll live happily three, How?" Ask Jordan.


"You're right Mr. Jordan...." Nesha approached Jordan who was sitting while looking at her. Nesha looked down at Jordan's face. His hands playing on Jordan's cheeks made Jordan's chest rustle strangely.


" You're right if I've wasted time serving crazy people like you." Nesha stomped on Jordan's foot hard.


" Awh..." Pekik Jordan's. Nesha immediately walked out leaving a madman like Jordan.


" Hey Miss wait... Responsibility." Shouted Jordan. He chased Nesha with a trick.


" Miss wait you have to take responsibility you've stepped on me, my legs hurt.." Shouted Jordan.


Nesha ran into her car then...


Nesha drove her car fast.


" It's really interesting... Anyhow I have to get you." Jordan Monologue. Jordan went back inside the house, Until in the living room he sat there while massaging his leg which was sick due to the stampede Nesha.


" How? You're interested in him, aren't you?" Claudia approached Jordan.


" Yes...I fell in love at first sight, She was so beautiful and charming, Just feeling the touch of her finger on my cheek alone made my bottom tense." Said Jordan imagining Nesha's face.


" Big Ckk... He's tormented me." Jordanian Midget.


" I can finish it if you want?" Bargain Claudia.


" Cih I do not want mine to be touched by you, I will only give it to the honorable woman who will be my wife later... Vanesha Febiola." Said Jordan.


" Fuck Lo... Gini gini I often use Jonathan first." Claudia Cibir.


" Jo is the one who wants to dip here and there, so it's not a long life right?" Jordan Sahut.


" Yes, it's Jor's destiny..." Claudia.


" Jor jor jor.. And aja, Kaya' What is Jar Jor Jar Jor." Jordan Protest.


" Likes me Jor, I want to make plans first to succeed." Claudia immediately came out of Jo's family home. He will devise a plan to succeed in getting Farhan, the man he likes after Farhan marries his older brother.


In the car, though,


" Crazy crazy crazy... Jordan Crazyaaaaaa." Upset Nesha beats up her steering wheel.


" It's not about solving the problem and adding the problem, you know that I'm not going to his house, Nysel me." Monologue Nesha.


Drt drt...


Nesha's phone rang a sign calling in, he immediately pulled over his car to pick up the phone because he did not bring Handfree.


" Hello Assalamu'alaikum Mas." Sapa Nesha after raising her call.


" Dear Wa'alaikumsallam, where else?" Ask Farhan.


" Other on the road." Nesha.


" Don't forget to buy a birthday cake huh, Continue later in the afternoon we to the usual parlor, Semalem and I told you right?" Farhan.


" Oh my goodness I'm sorry I forgot, I'm sorry I stopped by the store later." Nesha Sahut.


" It's not that important now I remember, I'll be home this afternoon." Farhan.


" okay.. I'll wait, I'll be Mas Da..." Nesha.


" Dear heart, Assalamu'alaikum." Farhan.


" Wa'alaikumsallam." Nesha's voice turned off her call.


" Absolute suck... I am what kind of mother to forget her son's birthday, Sorry baby Mami again many thoughts... Happy birthday may you live a long and healthy life." Nesha kisses Nathan's photo on his phone.


Nesha drove her car back at a moderate pace, stopping by the famous cake shop to buy Nathan's birthday cake. Although Farhan people are, but they never celebrate birthdays like the rich people usually do. Nathan just cut the birthday cake, even without blowing a candle. Then the sorenya to the orphanage to contribute to various needs of the orphanage children. Farhan implemented frugal living so that the rest could benefit others. After choosing the right cake, Nesha immediately continued her journey to her home.


TBC....


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