My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss

My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss
Chapter 147 First Time



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Mr. Farhan's return from work asked the Rio secretary not to drive him home because he himself would drive a car and want to be with his children.


"Daddy Lia is not the same as Daddy!" pinta Lia looked at Mr. Farhan's face pleading with her puppy eyes making Mr. Farhan's hand outstretch stroking Aulia's mane.


"Yes dear" replied Mr. Farhan.


"We too!" Azhar and Hamas do not want to lose they also want to sleep together...


"Okay, you will sleep with Daddy" replied Mr. Farhan again. His gaze again looked straight ahead while his hands perched on a circular object named rudder.


"We go to the restaurant first" said Mr. Farhan and the three kucil just nodded slowly.


The car of the Demon King stopped in front of the mini restaurant went inside and directly ordered the desired food, as there were not too many visitors so it did not make them wait for long. A moment later their order came and placed it on the table.


"Good fun I hope you like the menu" said a male servant smiling kindly.


"Hmmm" they just muttered in response and immediately ate a delicious meal in plain sight because their stomachs were already thrashing to fill. The servant left them.


"Dad food here is very good sometime here yeast well Daddy" said Azhar when he finished his meal.


"Yes Dad was very uenaak" Hamas and Azhar said. Mr. Farhan chuckles amusedly.


"Every king and queen"


"You to the car first Daddy will pay the bill first" three kucil according and immediately move from his seat. Not long ago Mr. Farhan came out of a mini restaurant and re-entered the car that his children had been riding in.


"Are you ready to go home?"...


"For sure dong" they answered compactly.


After passing through some traffic jams on the Jakarta city highway their cars finally entered the Main Mansion yard parking it in the spacious courtyard of the Mansion. "Let's get off, it's up" said Mr. Farhan opened his safety belt and then got off the car opened the door for three kerucil.


"Let's go in" like a good and attentive father holding Aulia and Azhar's hands while Hamas holds Azhar's.


"Good afternoon Young master, Master and little young Miss" greet some Black Wolf members bowing their heads Lord Farhan just passed by them without answering while the curls give thin smiles after all they are good people as well as followers of their families.


"Farhan!" call Mrs Mita to see the arrival of her son and granddaughter when they want to pass through the family room. They turned towards Madam Mita.


"Yes Ma" replied Mr. Farhan, leading the three exiles to sit for a while.


"Are you okay, baby?" looks worried look from the face of Madam Mita saw her son who did not take care of her even let a lot of feathers grow on the area of her face whereas with Jons her son will be very maintain appearance even so her son is still so handsome.


"Of course I'm fine" he replied firmly but for a second a clear circle came out of his eye patch. He was unable to hide the pain in the woman beside him.Of all his might a person covered his sadness would be seen also if his tears had fallen. No one is sad if the person he loves leaves even if it is the strongest person.


"I-I'm not strong Ma, I really miss Ara Ma hiks, hiks. Ma where's Ara? who can tell me where Araku Ma is! I'm going to pick her up Ma hiks, hiks" said Mr. Farhan hugging Madam Mita's body firmly. Madam Mita instantly returned the embrace of her son giving warmth and calmness.


"Just cry baby, don't hold it. Crying is not something weak and bad crying can ease your burden" said Mrs Mita patted Mr. Farhan's back. Mistress Mita could feel the vibrations from her son's body she knew her son was crying right now. While the three kerucils hugged each other and joined in crying they also felt the sadness of Jons' departure.


If they knew it would be this way maybe the three kucil would not allow Jons to go hunting but who would have thought destiny came that fast.


"I miss Araku Ma.. I miss her so much I can't afford Ma" the Demon King said in a raucous voice.


"Daddy's Pity" his inner third stared sadly at his Daddy. The three curls looked at each other for a moment they nodded their heads. Take off her arms and walk over to Mr. Farhan as well as Mrs Mita.


"Dad" called the three curls to make Mr. Farhan immediately realize he forgot if there were still his children who should not show his cry earlier.


"Sorry dear" said Mr. Farhan, wiping away his tears quickly widening the smile on his face. Madame Mita stroked the heads of her three dear grandchildren.


"Don't cry anymore, Daddy's delicate strong refined spirit" said Aulia with her fists raised parallel to her face giving encouragement to Mr. Farhan. Making the Demon King chuckle amusedly to see his daughter so mature.


"Daddy's spirit!" hamas and Azhar together. Mr. Farhan nodded his head slowly. Still with a little bit of puck.


"Let's get some spirit!" they shouted then laughed cheerfully although still holding a slight wound in the heart.


"Thank you Ma, we went upstairs first" Mr. Farhan smiled at the woman who had given birth and raised him.


"Sama-sama dear quickly down we will have dinner" said Mrs Mita.


"We had already eaten when we got home from Ma's office so there was no need to wait for us maybe we would go straight to sleep" explained Mr. Farhan and his mother nodding her head slowly.


Mr. Farhan walked in tandem with the three Devil's cabins towards the elevator to ascend to the second floor where their rooms were located.


Ting


The elevator doors opened and immediately they stepped inside bringing the four humans to the second floor a few minutes later the elevator doors opened again and all came out of the sealed room.


"We are grown so there is no need" Hamas said flatly. Mr. Farhan shook his head to look at Hamas as if he had seen himself as a child.


"It's very similar to me" his inner self smiled faintly.


"Well because you're all grown up so Daddy doesn't have to bother anymore just hurry up and take a shower after that come to Daddy's room well" explained Mr. Farhan. The three nodded enthusiastically.


"Come in" the triplets immediately enter their respective rooms when they have made sure they enter Mr. Farhan turns to walk to his room undressing and leaving lying on the floor. Grabbing a towel and going into the bathroom.


There was water gurgling from the bathroom. Three cubicles went into his Daddy's room because they were bathing so fast that it didn't take long for them to be done.


"Jeez Daddy's already besal why the dirty clothes on the taluh here anyway" complained Aulia sneered at the Demon King.


"Let's get Daddy's dirty clothes in the basket" Hamas said.


"Daddy's love no Mommy Daddy can't do anything. Just clothes we have to do it" said Azhar bobbing heads, he sighed heavily like an adult man who takes care of homework.


"Huss! you can't talk like that!" the Sahut Hamas.


"Hmmmm" Azhar only snorted and they brought Mr. Farhan's clothes into the dirty basket.


Before long the bathroom door opened, a tall man who only used a towel to cover his country's assets saw large muscles in the chest, abdomen and arms.


"Eh, you have been here very quickly to take a shower" said Mr. Farhan to see three beautiful kerucils that have been lying beautifully on his mattress as well as Jons.


"Hmmmm" muttered the three lazily. Mr. Farhan simply pulled the corner of his lips forming a thin smile and walked inside the walk in closed. Black shorts and casual clothes were the choice tonight out of the dressing room to the king size mattress.


"You're sleepy hmmm...?" tanya Mr. Farhan dropped his body between Azhar and Aulia while Hamas slept behind Azhar.


"Slightly Dad, Daddy can be careful how Daddy's discovery belsama Mommy is not?" aulia asked, turning her body towards Mr. Farhan. Hamas and Azhar nodded, and they wanted to know the story of their parents. Is like the story of novels that are again the trend of Forced to Marry Young Master or other things.


It appears that Mr. Farhan's lips are curved wide imagining his story with his wife.


"You know when Daddy wasn't married to your Mommy... Daddy thinks your Mommy is a hahahahha man, let alone his flat silicone" he continued inwardly reminiscing about his past.


"Why is it like Dad's man?" ask Hamas with a frown.


"Because of the flat silicone..." The Jelangkung bar immediately closed his mouth because of the wrong answer.


"Sirikon what's Dad?" ask Azhar.


"silicone? is that Dad? Hamas and Aulia asked the same question.


"Hehehe, it seems like it's better for us to go to bed tomorrow and we want to go to school afraid that we will be late" Mr. Farhan shifted the topic.


All three flicked their lips feeling dislike for Daddy when they were very curious about silicone objects.


"I'll find out for myself" Azhar's inner steady.


"Oke Dad" did not argue they instead nodded in agreement.


"Azhar I want to hug Daddy knows too!" lamented Hamas who can not embrace his Daddy body because it is not up, the distance between himself and his Daddy blocked by the gondrong makes Hamas very difficult to reach let alone his very small hands.


The Demon King chuckled amusedly.


"Hmmm... How's yah?" Mr. Farhan seemed to think. The centile climbed on Mr. Farhan's body hugging his Daddy's neck.


"Abang Hamas is not in place Lia alone bial Lia is not on the body made by Daddy... Daddy it's okay Lia's lying in Daddy's coat" Aulia's permission but already perched on Mr. Farhan's stomach.


"It's okay, dear important Princess Daddy is comfortable, come on brother Hamas here" Mr. Farhan's hand patted the mattress where Aulia lay earlier. Hamas quickly moved and dropped his body next to his Daddy.


"Yeah now we can hug Daddy" said Azhar and Hamas. While Aulia had closed her eyes and did not hear the words of her two brothers because now she was very deep because she slept on a pile of soft cotton.


"Nyam, nyam. chicken goleng, very good chicken golengnya, here Lia will eat up the mermaid" said Aulia suddenly drooled on Mr. Farhan's shirt made Mr. Farhan snort annoyed.


"Hahahaha basic Ria kebo" scorned Azhar.


"Definitely dream of fried chicken again" Hamas said.


"Already, already, let's go to sleep" said Mr. Farhan and the two nodded. The tiny hands of Hamas and Azhar hugged Mr. Farhan's burly body shut his eyes and went to sleep immediately.


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