Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Being Mommy My Boss's Son
Dinner



Tonight Sifa is preparing to have dinner with Om Jordan, so she finally accepts Jordan's offer from Jordan to complain to Nesha. Once in the sense of already perfect Sifa out to the yard of the house. (Should be perfect yes then there will be a sticky cogan) Without He guessed it turns out that Oom has been standing in front leaning on his car stamp. Sifa gawked in disbelief at what he saw.


" O..?" Wonder Sifa.


" sister.. Or more comfortable, Mommy.." Jordan Sahut.


" Buset lice want a lot of people." Sifa muttered that Jordan could still hear.


" I'm horrified." Said Jordan.


" Bodo' is great." Sifa Sahut.


" Let's go in." Jordan opened the car door.


" I use my own car, Not comfortable with Om Om." Ketus Sifa's.


" Go in or I'll kiss you here." Jordan advances his body squeezing Sifa.


" Eh.i.iya Om." Sahut Sifa was terrified.


" Call what?" Ask Jordan.


" Sister.." Sahut Sifa fast.


" Printer's... Get in." Said Jordan ruffling Sifa's hair making her owner a manyun.


" Want me to kiss?" Goda Jordan's.


" Okay." Oh."


Blumm Sifa closed the door loudly making Jordan shake his head.


Jordan got in the car and started driving at a moderate speed. Sometimes he steals a glance towards Sifa who is looking out the window.


" Do you have a boyfriend?" Jordan's question made Sifa look at him.


" What's the matter?" Sifa asked back.


" Just ask me if I don't want to be your girlfriend yet." Jordan Say.


" I'm dating Om Om?... Kaya' doesn't do it." Sifa Cibir.


Jordan pulled his car over, He leaned towards Sifa, Their faces were so close that they were only a few pauses away, Sifa was nervous, She closed her eyes in fear. Jordan looked at Sifa's face, which was pretty, but not as pretty as Nesha's.


" So Move Om." Sifa.


" Call Om again I really kiss." Threat Jordan.


" Not anymore." Sifa.


" Call what?" Ask Jordan.


" sister...Brother Jordan." Sifa Sahut. Jordan returned to his starting position, Sifa opened her eyes looking at Jordan who started to re-apply his car.


" This time call Brother, tomorrow if you've called Mas." Said Jordan.


" Who wants to be the same?" Sifa looked at Jordan.


" You are my dear..." Jordan Sahut.


" Th jijay..... Don't call me darling for the true horror." Sifa Protest.


" I don't want to know if you should be my girlfriend, exactly a wife." Said Jordan.


" Morty." Cybic Sifa.


" Bodo's." Jordan Sahut.


They continued their journey with awe in it. After a while they finally arrived at the restaurant. Jordan immediately opened the door for Sifa and took her hand inside.


Arriving at the restaurant, Jordan ordered food for the two of them. Barbeque steak with orange juice and Dessert as dessert.


" Let's eat a lot let's ****." Jordan Say.


" Want to be fat or skinny I still like it." Jordan lowered his eyebrows.


" What the heck do you not need to do that, make the market die alone." Jordanian Midget.


" I must die, from now on you're my girlfriend... And you're just mine." Said Jordan.


" No yes... I don't want to, it's good to claim people carelessly." Ketus Sifa's.


" I don't want to know if tomorrow morning you move to work as my Secretary, so later your story and Nesha can be the same." Jordan Say.


" What do you mean, brother?" Sifa asked, squinting her eyes.


" You work as my secretary, you'll soon be my wife, so you and Nesha will have the same story.... Being Mommy my Boss' son." Obviously Jordan while feeding the steak into his mouth.


" To be Mommy??? Does Jordan have kids?" Sifa Search.


" Nathan's dear mommy...." Sifa Sahut.


" Oh... " Sifa.


"I want to be Nathan's mommy but I don't want to be your wife." Sifa.


" I don't want to know you have to be my wife, Later we are the same as caring for Nathan, You and Nesha will take turns being her Mommy.." Obviously Jordan.


" I still don't want to." Chortling Sifa.


" If you don't comply with my request then I'll make sure Nesha loses custody of Nathan for good, I'll take Nathan out of Negri, how? I'm sure Nesha will be saddened by her loss, do you want to see your best friend suffer?" Threat Jordan.


" Think well these words of mine, I never play with my words, Everything will happen according to my will." Gertak Jordan's.


" What should I do? Masa' yes I have to marry her, but if I refuse what about Nesha? Isn't this a golden opportunity to keep Nathan with Nesha? Ahhhh why do I have to be in such a complicated position like this, Oh my God how is this?" Sifa said in her heart.


" How? Do you agree? Marry me, that way I won't ask for Nathan's custody from Farhan, I'll let them take Nathan's care until Nathan grows up, but if I want Nathan to be with me we can change that, right? How'd you answer?" Jordan looked at Sifa.


" Give me one reason why you're so insistent on marrying me? I don't want to be used by you." Sifa.


" To be honest when I first saw you, I was attracted to you and plus my parents forced me to get married, if I didn't bring my girlfriend in front of them immediately, Then I'll be betrothed to my little friend, I don't want that to happen." Obviously Jordan.


" You're just benefiting me, looking for something else I don't want." Sifa Sahut.


" But I'm really interested in you, I'm comfortable being around you, although there may not be love yet but I promise I'll always make you happy, I'll try to love you as soon as possible, I'll try to love you as soon as possible, Trust me, if someday I hurt you, you can leave me." Said Jordan holding Sifa's hand.


" Give me time and evidence to decide." Sifa Sahut.


" Well I'll prove my seriousness to you, thank you at least you're no longer rejecting me and giving me the chance to prove it." Said Jordan. They continued their dinner, After they finished dinner, they went around the city enjoying the beauty of the night.


Elsewhere, Nesha and Farhan were sitting quietly leaning on the headboard. Nesha leaned her head on Farhan's shoulder. Farhan's hand stroked Nesha's hair.


" Yank come on..." Farhan.


" Where?" Goda Nesha pura did not know her husband's intentions.


" Worship of reward." Farhan origin.


" Is there any?" Nesha looked at her husband's face.


" There is."


Farhan raised his face. He kissed Nesha's lips, Nesha closed her eyes and slightly opened her mouth. Farhan smacked Nesha's lips, He held Nesha's nape deepened his kiss. It's me*****soft lips Nesha, both of them enjoy each other sweet lips of her partner. They clashed with each other for a long time. Having satisfied the kiss on the lips, Now Farhan's kiss came down to Nesha's neck. It left a trace there making Nesha mend**** arouse Farhan's passion. Farhan was getting excited to do more. Nesha enjoys every warm touch of her husband. Both are now in the valley of heavenly pleasures. Farhan continued to lead the intoxicating game of the two. The moans and de***** voices filled their room space. Like no satisfaction, Farhan continued to repeat his game until his strength drained. After running out of energy he fell down next to his wife.


" Thank you dear." Said Farhan kissing Nesha's forehead.


" Hmmm" Nesha felt tired with her crumpled body only able to mutter. He closed his eyes with a blanket covering his body.


Visual Sifa's..... It's not pretty...



TBC...


Hi readers don't get blasphemed.. Here the author skid the story of Jordan and Sifa so as not to get tired of focusing on Farhan and Nesha... Sorry if the 18+ scene is less hot because the author is afraid not to pass the review... Thanks for the support... Don't forget to vote and give author a gift... Miss U All's...