Being Mommy My Boss's Son

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This weekend Jordan spent some time with some houses, He swept all the floors and mopped them, After that He wiped the tables, chairs and displays on the sideboard. Sweat dripped down his forehead as big as corn, He occasionally rubbed it. While Sifa was sitting leaning against the sofa while playing her phone. He was watching Jordan carry out his sentence.

" It's so tired... Geeznnn turns out to be a housewife, There is a job... Not to mention having to take care of children and husbands, in belain kaya' gini sometimes many husbands are less grateful." Moaning Jordan wiped the sweat on his forehead. Sifa who saw him instantly developed her smile.

" I'm hungry for food..." Shouted Sifa.

" Yes, baby...." Jordan Sahut.

Jordan walked into the kitchen, immediately preparing the ingredients that He wanted to cook.

" Uh.... What do you want to cook, huh????" Jordan's mumbling scratched his head.

" A search on goglo." Said Jordan.

Jordan opened his phone looking for a simple way to cook a menu. After a long time, Jordan finally chose the simplest dishes, namely chicken soup and fried tempeh. He immediately prepared the materials. After that, he started cooking it.

An hour passed and Jordan finally finished his cooking. He immediately set it on the dining table. Jordan called Sifa for breakfast even though it was too late because it was now half eleven.

" Dear, let's have breakfast." Take Jordan.

Sifa stepped following Jordan from behind , Arriving at Jordan's dining table pulled a chair for Sifa to sit on. Sifa stared at the cuisine that was in front of her. His eyes squinted at the color of the fried tempe that turned black.

" When did the fried tempeh go black?" Tanya Sifa shuddered in horror at the thought of the tempe.

" That's her name mature Yank." Jordan Sahut.

Jordan took Sifa rice, Vegetable sop, and the fried tempeh.

" Eeeee wait for Mas, I don't want to use the temp." Sifa.

" Why Yank?" Ask Jordan.

" I doubt the taste." Answer Sifa quietly.

" No need to eat, we just deliver." Jordan is moody.

" No need, A... I eat." Sifa.

Sifa began to scoop her food up and feed it into her mouth. She began to taste her husband's cooking. His eyes fiddled, He swallowed the rough food that was in his mouth until it arrived

" Uhuk uhuk uhuk...." Sifa choked on her own food.

" The Heart of Yank.... It's a drink first." Said Jordan thrusting a glass of water in front of Sifa. Sifa immediately drank it up to the toilet.

" Huh, the leg." Sifa Mumbles.

" It's not necessary to eat, we just deliver." Jordan's saucer took Sifa's plate.

Jordan took all his food and spilled it into the trash. He took his phone and delivered food through g*Food. Sifa just stared at her husband's behavior. She felt guilty for not appreciating her husband's hard work.

" I'm sorry." Sifa said.

" Mad who is sorry dear, Mas has not been able to be a good husband for you, Even just cooking can not be." Jordan Sahut.

" Don't say that, it's not your job, I'm sorry.... Later tonight let me cook." Sifa.

" It's up to you." Jordan Sahut.

Elsewhere Farhan and Nesha are accompanying Nathan to play. Nesha leaned her head against Farhan's shoulder. Farhan's hand feeds Nesha a snack, Nesha looks so spoiled today, Perhaps the effect of her volatile pregnancy.

" Massa." Nesha said as she stroked her stomach.

" Yes, I am ayanggg." Sahut Farhan's.

" I want to go home Mama, I miss Mama." Nesha.

" How about if Mama's the only one here, Not that I don't want to take you there, baby, but I'm worried that you're tired in the way of affection, pity the grandpa right." Farhan.

Although the trip only took about three hours but Farhan was afraid that Nesha was exhausted and something happened that was not desired, Moreover, the content of Nesha had begun to grow.

" But pity Mama Mas if Mama comes here, Yes tomorrow is tomorrow only Mas, Now I want to be at home first." Nesha.

" It's up to you what you want, baby..." Sahut Farhan's.

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Today Nesha was dropped by Farhan to check her contents to her doctor. Farhan drove his car at a moderate speed, Before they left for the hospital, Sifa first picked up Nathan to stay at his house. (Remember that Jordan is fasting so it will not disturb the Death).

Arriving at the hospital, Farhan holding Nesha's hand walked inside towards the gynaecology. They wait for the brand queue to be called. Nesha looked at the woman in front of her, The woman sitting leaning on the back of the chair with her stomach so large. Nesha grimaced imagining if her stomach was that big. Surely she will not be beautiful anymore, Will Farhan still remain loyal to her? Is Farhan not going to be happy with him. That thought sprang up in Nesha's mind. (Maclum is still twenty-one years old).

Farhan took Nesha into the room where the Doctor was waiting for them. Nesha presents the KIA book to Doctor Mila.

" Please sit Miss." Said Doctor Mila.

Nesha sat on the chair provided by the hospital, while Farhan stood behind her.

" Are there any complaints?" Ask Dr. Mila.

" Why do I sometimes arrive feeling sleepy, sometimes very lazy to say what Doc." Nesha.

" That's natural ma'am, still in the general stage huh... Let's take a look at the grandpa first, please lie there Miss." Doctor Mila pointed at the gurney.

Nesha is helped by the nurse to lie on top of the gurney, the Sister covers the bottom with a blanket, then flips the dress that Nesha is wearing. Doctor Mila rubs the gel on Nesha's stomach. Dr. Mila moved the transducer to the right and to the left.

" Hear Miss.... It's the sound of his heartbeat, twenty weeks old, it's as big as a banana... Size from head to heel twenty-five centi, Weighing about three hundred and fifteen grams, Healthy condition, Gender is not yet known yes because his grandpa is still embarrassed." Obviously Doctor Mila. (Goggl* source)

Nesha and Farhan stared at the screen showing a picture of the baby. Although it is not clear but as parents they can feel it.

" Done Miss." Doctor Mila said.

Nesha got down from the gurney and sat back down to her seat.

" Don't forget to drink the vitamins, Drink more water, Eat nutritious food especially chicken liver can increase iron, And eat enough fruit Miss, We meet again next month huh, yes, As usual we make an appointment first, it's a recipe that has to be redeemed." Doctor Mila said.

" Thank you Doc." Nesha Sahut.

Farhan and Nesha walk to the hospital's dispensary to get some medicine, after paying in Kassa of course. After making up for the cure, Farhan takes Nesha to his car. Farhan opens the car door for his beloved wife. When Nesha was about to get into the car arrived....

" Dad...." Call a kid Nathan's age to Farhan. Nesha paused her intention to get into the car, She stood in front of Farhan looking at Farhan with a probing gaze. Farhan only spread his shoulders.

" Dad why did you leave me? Bad father huuuu." Said the boy pulling up Farhan's pants. Sifa squatted in front of the child despite some distress.

" Do you know my husband?" Nesha looked at the little boy.

" Yes.... He's my father." Legally.

Nesha stood back to look at Farhan.

" Not Yank... I don't know him either." Elak Farhan's.

" grandfather.... Have you ever met her?" Nesha asked pointing at Farhan.

" He's into my house Auntie... He's my father." Say the boy.

" grandfather... I'm not your father, I don't even recognize you." Farhan.

" I lied... He said he wanted to go home, Mommy is waiting for him." Shouted The boy.

" What am I doing or want to avoid?" Nesha asked with a sharp look. Even as sharp as razor ..

" What about honey.... I don't know him." Farhan.

" If you don't know him why is the boy so strong that you're Mas' father... Don't lie anymore, one lie.. Just keep lying." Nesha Midget.

" Truly Yank." Sahut Farhan's.

" Sweet adek... What's yourname?" Farhan asked softly.

" Dalen Father." The boy's name was Daren.

" Where's your house?" Farhan tried asking again.

" Don't you know my house, did you forget?" Daren asked back to make Farhan pat his head.

" Take care of your son first, I'll go home." Nesha.

" Sweetie he's not my son, why don't you believe him anyway... He's just lost, baby, let's help him find his parents." Farhan.

" No... You're just there." Nesha Sahut.

Nesha walks away from Farhan looking for a taxi to deliver her home. Farhan was about to chase after him but Daren instead cried loudly while pulling Farhan's trousers make Farhan the center of attention around. Finally Farhan solved the problem with the leak first.

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