My Fierce Boss's

My Fierce Boss's
Mentally prepare



"So, this is the meal yet?" shouted Dena to her two sisters who had now run there and come.


"Udah, Brother." they answered simultaneously.


"Here used to drink water." the woman said.


The two boys ran towards Dena. The woman just shook her head looking at her sisters looking ragged.


"Sit down, don't run. It's hard to sleep tonight."


Devan and Devin nodded their heads and sat down to obey Dena's words.


"Which gate, Brother?" asked Devin, a 4-year-old boy.


Dena immediately spread her gaze. "After until. Just wait a minute."


"Sister, we're going for a walk tomorrow, right?" sahut Devan's.


"Yes, that's why this abis goes to sleep so that tomorrow's spirit. Where are you going tomorrow?" asked Dena while stacking two old dishes on the dining table.


"Abang wants to take the swing." Devan replied enthusiastically.


"If Devin?"


"Dev wants to go up to the dushy pop-up in the pool" replied Devin lisp.


While inviting her sisters to chat, Dena slowly got up from her seat and walked towards the sink to wash the dishes her sister had eaten.


"Try Brother and Dev ahead gih. Take care of Divi all see Abang Al has come what has not." Pinta Dena.


"Okee's." Dena smiled looking at her obedient younger siblings. The two boys were obedient to their families.


Dena continued to wash the dishes even though the waiter in her house was there. After washing the dishes, Dena immediately walked to the living room where her sisters gathered accompanied by one of her household assistants.


Upon arriving in the living room, Dena was a little surprised by the existence of Fairel who had arrived at his house because the man had previously returned home because there was a need.


Seeing his master's son had arrived, the art was immediately said goodbye to return to the back.


"Old old?" Dena sat her butt on the sofa next to Fairel.


"Just now. The kids eat?" fairel asked while holding Divya in her cradle.


Dena nodded her head. "Well, just finished."


"Oh yeah, it's on the table I brought food."


"Wahh.. It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet." the woman immediately pulled the red crackle on the table and opened it.


"You haven't eaten yet?" dena asked once she knew that there were two food boxes inside.


"Well, I deliberately brought two who know you like."


"Eat the voracious. Kids let me take care of you."


Dena smiled as she nodded her head. Like a wife waiting for her husband to come home from work and bring food. The woman opened her food box and her eyes lit up when she found Fairel bringing her chicken noodles.


The woman ate voraciously without even offering it to Fairel. Because as Fairel said that the man had eaten before leaving here.


"Abang Al, play car!" suddenly, Fairel was approached by the two boys.


"Come on! But, this run out is directly booby huh?"


"Okeee..."


While accompanying them to play, Fairel did not release Divya in her carriage. The toddler looked like a bull.


While eating his food, Dena's eyes never separated from the figure of Fairel. So impressed with that man.


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The man rubbed his eyes which still felt heavy. Slowly he moved down slowly so as not to wake the two boys who were sound asleep. After feeling safe, Fairel immediately walked out of the room then glanced at the door of the room next to the tightly closed one. The man stepped to the front of the door and his hand turned the door handle slowly.


Fairel's eyes sharpened when she saw a woman who seemed to be walking back and forth while holding a toddler who was still crying in her arms.


The man approached and touching Dena's shoulder made the woman gasp in shock.


"Rel." his jolt was startled as soon as it twisted his body.


"Why?" tanya Fairel rubbed slowly behind the toddler's body.


"Don't know, just while sleeping he cried so I woke up and until now has not stopped crying." reply Dena tried to swing Divya's body.


"here! Love me, try making milk." Fairel stretched out her hand asking Dena to give the toddler to her.


Dena complied and gave her sister to the man. "Yes, wait a minute. I went to the kitchen to make the milk."


Fairel nodded her head. He was still moving his body walking there and here to win Divya.


"Cup cup cup.. Don't cry anymore, dear."


Not long after, Dena rushed over with a bottle of milk. The woman asked Fairel to sit on the side of the mattress so that she could easily give Divya a bottle of milk.


Still in Fairel's arms, Dena led the toddler to drink her milk.


"You sleepy?" fairel asked to see Dena almost staggered from not being able to hold her head.


Dena immediately regained her senses and tried to open her two eyes which felt very heavy. The woman nodded her head.


"Sleeping."


"Later." reply Dena.


"It's okay, I'll take care of Divi." Fairel raised her hand and touched the back of Dena's head then rubbed it gently.


"I broke down, huh?" Fairel immediately nodded confidently.


Dena inched up onto the bed and lay there. But, in fact, the eyes that initially felt heavy were even literate. He looked at Fairel from behind.


10 minutes later, feeling that Divya had fallen asleep, Fairel intended to move her onto the bed. However, as he was about to turn his body around, he saw Dena gnashing her eyes at him.


"She's going to sleep." Fairel approached and lowered Divya slowly onto the bed.


Dena did not answer but directly put a bolster pillow on both sides of the mattress. After feeling safe, Fairel walked around the mattress and stopped right beside Dena. The man immediately sat his body on the edge of the bed.


Dena silently looked at Fairel from down there. For a moment he felt the soft elution of Fairel's hand on his head. The man stroked his head making Dena close her eyes for a moment to feel the warmth.


"Tomorrow don't go kebo?" the man smiled at her.


Dena did not respond to Fairel's words. His hands were immediately busy with the buttons of the pajama clothes worn by Fairel. "I made that condition myself and now, even I can't stand it. Was 2 years not too long?" said Dena could only stare at the clothes Fairel was wearing.


Fairel shook her head thinly then smiled. "You alone made it and you alone have to suffer the consequences. Understand right?"


"I'm grumpy, Rail. I want to turn that time around."


"I am too. I'll have to mentally prepare myself if I fail to qualify one day."


Dena fell silent. I don't know what he's thinking. If one day Fairel fails to meet the conditions he gave. Will he continue to fight with her? Blame Dena for giving the conditions too heavy. The woman makes the conditions and she is the one who has to bear all the consequences.


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please if the flow is messy🙂 honestly now my mind is again divided by many things 😢 let alone this again think of the flow 😢 ask for the best do'a yes all 🤗 hopefully I can be more regular up his🥰


it feels like my story is bland no taste 🤣🤣🤣