Being Mommy My Boss's Son

Togetherness

Today Nesha is cooking for her small family, she is cooking chicken soup, fried Tempe, Fried chicken and sambal at Farhan's request. After he finished cooking, he arranged the food at the dinner table, then Nesha walked to the front yard to call Farhan and Nathan to take them for breakfast.

" Well... Breakfast first." Nesha. Farhan turned to his wife.

" Okay, baby." Sahut Farhan's.

" Nathan, let's have breakfast first, and then play again." Take Farhan.

" Good Pi." Nathan Sahut.

Farhan carried Nathan to the dining table. When Nesha got there, she took food for Farhan, and he took food for Nathan.

" Come a' baby." Nesha began to feed Nathan painstakingly.

" Mommy a' also donk to be equally full." Farhan fed a spoonful of rice to Nesha's mouth. It was Farhan's custom to eat a plate together, and Nesha did not refuse.

" Hmmm the romantic defeat of the newlyweds." Tempted Mama Ranti who had just walked into the dining room.

" Well, where did Mom come from?" Ask Farhan.

" Mama from the compections briefly checked the shipping report." Answer Mama.

" Let's have breakfast." Nesha.

Mama Ranti joined them. They eat with service. After they finished eating, they gathered in the living room. Farhan sat next to Nesa, who held Nathan, and Mama sat in front of them.

" Sir.." Call Farhan.

" Yes." Mama Ranti.

" Farhan and Nesha are going home in the afternoon Ma." Farhan.

" How do you hunt the guy?" Said Mama.

" Nathan has started attending Ma's school, Masa' just wanted to enter it was an old permit." Nesha Sahut.

" It doesn't matter tomorrow if you go back to vacation." Said Mama.

" So Ma." Nesha Sahut.

While in another place, exactly in the newlyweds room. Sifa blinked her eyes, She spread her gaze to the corner of her room.

" Uh.. My stomach is heavy... Like someone hugged me for a second... Why am I in the room? Aren't I sitting on the couch? Then who brought me here?" Inner Sifa.

Sifa looked up at someone who was hugging her, He looked at Jordan's handsome face, then arrived...

" Yetoooooo." Shouted Sifa.

Jordan immediately got up from his sleep because he was shocked by Sifa's cry.

" Get you out of here, go... Fucking Lo play into people's rooms carelessly." Say Sifa while hitting Jordan with her pillow.

" Sweet this is me your husband." Farhan. Sifa stopped her punch. He looked at Jordan with a sharp look.

" Husband?" Ask Sifa in confusion. He forgot that Jordan had married him.

" We got married last night, did you forget?" Said Jordan.

Sifa recalled the shocking incident last night, where she was married to Om Jordan.

" Did you remember???" Ask Jordan.

" Bodo's Ah.." Sifa got out of bed, took a towel and went to the bathroom next to the kitchen. Jordan just shook his head just to see the behavior of his little wife.

After finishing the bath, Jordan and Sifa immediately had breakfast together, It just so happened that Sifa's parents had gone to the market this morning. After breakfast, Jordan takes Sifa to Nesha's house. They walked towards the house not far from Sifa's house.

" Assalamu'alaikum." Said Jordan and Sifa simultaneously while entering Nesha's house.

" Wa'alaikumsallam." The third from inside.

" Cieeee newlyweds, morning wet wet already." Nesha Goda.

" Re' Lo Nes." Upset Sifa.

" I'm so angry... Not satisfied with me." Nesha raised both eyebrows.

" Fuck Lo, I'm a gibeng to know the taste of Lo Nes." Sifa hit Nesha using a sofa pillow.

" Don't do it, baby..." Jordan Say.

" Dear dear males really called dear to you." Cibir Sifa while sitting on the sofa next to Mama. She was struggling on Mama Ranti's arm.

" Ih spoiled." Nesha Midget.

" Let's we..." The Sahut Sifa stuck out her tongue.

" Nathan here with Papa." Jordan Say.

Nathan descends from Nesha's lap turning towards Jordan on the couch.

" When do you want Honeymoon Sif?" Ask Nesha.

" Nothing... I want to work for a lot of money." Answer Nesha.

" No work, I'm just waiting for me to come home." Said Jordan.

" Can't just forbid me, anyway I want to work the point." Sifa.

" No need to treat me, Om." Upset Sifa.

" Yes, if so, now we Honeymoon and print a lot of children, Let you bother at home and not work anymore." Said Jordan.

" No.. No..No... I can't imagine if I had a child with Om Om like you, Haaaa Aunt why I should be married to Om Om Om that, Failing already I got a young one." Sifa Sahut.

" Maybe Jordan's son is the best mate God sent you the Fa." Said Mama Ranti.

" Therefore try to let know the sense of maturity of Om Om like me." Said Jordan raising his eyebrows.

" Sorry yes... No interest." Cybic Sifa.

Farhan and Nesha were only spectators of Jordan and Sifa's debate with a smile, Even Nathan who was in Jordan's pocket was silent. He seemed to be digesting what the two men were saying.

" Now say no interest, Tomorrow's addictive." Jordan Say.

" Will not.. I don't want you to touch touch me." Sifa.

" Stop stop stop.... If you want to argue please in your house, Sif not here, Poor Nathan confused look." Nesha. Jordan and Sifa looked towards Nathan.

" Sorry dear... Mama again sprained with Papa you who chebelin it, Sorry Mama ya.." Sifa stroked Nathan's cheek.

" Yes Ma." Nathan nodded his head.

" When did you come home and?" Farhan asked looking at Jordan.

" Don't know yet, if I follow my wife when she wants." Jordan replied glancing towards Sifa.

" Bang Farhan when will he come home? I'm coming with you guys." Sifa.

" It can't be Yank... You should go home with your husband." Jordan's law does not accept.

" Yes, I'm here with them and they go home with them and donk." Sifa.

" No... You go home with me, if not me....." Jordan hung up his words.

" Well, what????? So people like to make a mock." Cybic Sifa.

" Otherwise I'll take you Honeymoon right now and you know what kind of tasks you have to do there, right?" Jordan's remark emphasized the word duty making Sifa shudder in horror.

" Yes, I'm with you." Sifa Pasrah.

" Pope..." Call Nathan while looking up.

" Yes, baby.." Jordan Sahut.

" What is hanimun?" Ask Nathan. Everyone opened their eyes, they looked at each other. They were confused as to what they should explain to a child as small as Nathan.

" dear.... Honeymon it's a mooncake that's flush with honey." Nesha's words made Farhan hold back his laughter.

" Oh... Athan wants that cake for Mi." Nathan Said.

" Mommy make it tomorrow." Nesha.

"Yes Mi." Nathan Sahut.

" When did you come home, Nes?" Sifa looked at Nesha.

" Later Sif." Answer Nesha.

" Oh noon... We'll be home later in the afternoon, too ." Sifa looked at Jordan.

" Call the real donk Yank..." Said Jordan. Sifa rolled her eyes lazily.

" Mas Jordan, we'll be home by noon.." Sifa.

" Alright sweetheart... We're going home to ours." Jordan Say.

" Which house?" Ask Sifa.

" The house I live in is now our home Yank, we go home and we'll stay there." Obviously Jordan.

" I don't want to ah, I want to go back to Nesha's house." Sifa.

" Can't be so Fa, however now Son Jordan your husband so you have to follow wherever he goes, Including living in his house because now you are his responsibility, Be a good wife for your husband." Mama Ranti.

" Good Tan." Sifa Sahut.

" Yes, we're ready now." Nesha.

"We'll go home first." Pamit Jordan's.

" Nathan wants to come with Papa?" Ask Jordan. Nathan nodded his head.

" Come on." Bring Sifa.

**tbc......

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