My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss
Chapter 18 Decision of the Deputy Mafia
"Jons in my room now!" farhan's orders behind the phone then hang up the calls unilaterally.
"Basar jelangkung motherfucker" said Jons annoyed, he then stood towards the CEO's room. without knocking he opened the door and barged in, Farhan stared at a glance then again busied himself with the computer.
"Can I help you, sir?" ask Jons politely.
Farhan got up from his seat he smiled and drew closer to Jons, Jons trying to neutralize his nervousness "Master what's wrong?" jons asked nervously. Farhan approached Jons until he was stuck in the wall.
Farhan stared at Jons' face from his eyes, nose, until it fell on Jons's rancid lips. Farhan looked at Jons' lips without blinking he drew closer to Jons's face. The tomboyish girl could not rebel her body in the lock by Farhan to make herself surrender and close her eyes.
Cup
Farhan ******* jons' thin lips he deepened Farhan's mash of his kisses so softly that Jons flew into the air he could no longer think clearly and subconsciously extended his hand to Farhan's neck. Farhan smiled smirked and further deepened his cultivation.
"Sweet Jons' lips, but does he really turn? or am I turning myself? isn't Jons a man ah it's important to be comfortable hehe" basic jelangkung wants just delicious.
They were getting swept away in his kisses without realizing anyone had entered without knocking on the door.
"Darling".
Jdeuur
"What are you guys doing?" shouted a woman. Jons was startled then pushed Farhan's body away from her face pale eloquently looking at the sexy woman in front of him. Jons was confused at his current situation just the first time he was trembling at the present situation. But unlike Farhan he is only indifferent without caring about the troublemaking woman he thinks.
"Darling what are you doing with your assistant? don't tell me you're..." Honey!" clara shouted in frustration.
"Can be quiet no!" snapped Farhan with eyes glaring sharply at his strength, not usually Farhan like that was the effect of the hot kiss earlier? to make Farhan ride black because it interferes with his time.
Jons stood around and he dared to look at Farhan's face, his forehead frowning in wonder "Are they in trouble? not usually the jelangkung was angry, usually also immediately nyosor kiss"
"My master excuse me!" pamit Jons stepped quickly out of the room like a volcano ready to erupt.
"Today we broke up" Farhan said without a burden.
Clara's surprised "break up?" it's not true how Farhan cut off their relationship unilaterally hasn't Farhan loved her so much then why now? is it because of that damn secretary? has Farhan now moved his direction on the like has he now turned into the wrong hallway?.
"What do you mean Farhan? joking you're not funny"
"Curtain! we broke up now I'm tired of you didn't you see that I've now moved" Farhan said grinningly looking mocking at the woman who once filled his heart. Clara had no idea why Farhan had forgotten her so quickly.
"But I don't want us to break up! I love you dear" replied Clara approaching Farhan and writhing spoiledly on Farhan's sturdy shoulders. Farhan clucked resentfully this woman actually made herself high blood only.
"If you love me, can you turn into a man? I've now changed course" Farhan stared mockingly at the woman beside him without moving a bit.
Clara gawking
"This madman is really upsetting, cih! it's disgusting that he could play with his secretary, if it wasn't for the money I wouldn't be begging like now".
"I don't want to break up with you baby, I love you" Clara's face darkened and further buried her large chest in Farhan's back.
"Fuckin' woman, that filthy bust stuck to my sacred back this really sucks ck!" inner Farhan.
"You want to go out on your own or you'll be dragged by security" Farhan said casually without feeling the slightest lust for his ex-girlfriend. Is it possible because he kissed Jons until he didn't lust with the woman next to him.
Clara clucked with the leg she kicked on the floor and just walked out completely embarrassing!
the door on the banging is strong.
"How dare he play games with me! fucker" aspat Farhan.
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At night at the Wijaya residence they seemed to be gathering, Wijaya and Mita were sitting on the sofa and Farhan was sitting next to Jons. Jons inhaled a lot of air as if he felt crowded in the room even though Jons was very close to Mr. Wijaya and Mita but somehow that night was like being in the execution room alone. Bad situation!
"Mrs, how can I help you?" Jons opened his eye conversation looking at the brown ball bead that belonged to his adoptive parents.
"Don't call Madam, just call Mama like Farhan" Mita smiled warmly.
Jons gawked his brain still loading up digesting every word that his Boss Bu said "Mama?"
"You're why lola once Jons" Mr. Wijaya chimed in with a small ruckus staring at Jons' confused face made him want to laugh out loud but he said to look authoritative.
"You're a no-good guy at all, why are you so nervous huh? what kind of man are you" Farhan whispered in a sneering tone with a sly grin.
"I'm gonna break your tongue out of a long eggplant" Jons said, upset.
"Kaur cursed me again" Farhan whispered again.
"What are you talking about?" ask Mr. Wijaya with a frown.
"There's nothing" Farhan replied lightly.
"Two weeks away from your wedding, we've prepared the wedding party" said Ms. Mita made Jons surprised while Farhan grinned at the devil
"It's cool, I want to try same-sex, Jons just makes me crazy his lips ah really sweet, maybe Jons can fool mom and dad but not me".
"What is nyon... Mama say? Jons rectified his words seeing the sharp gaze of the Boss Maiden. Jons glanced at Farhan as he frowned, so that this human seemed calm.
"Be careful you're a hunk!!" shout Jons.
" I've decided you're getting married in two weeks, oh yes I didn't ask for your reasons and you have to agree to it" Mr. Wijaya spoke firmly, well, his mafia soul really showed up.
"Hmmm alright" said Farhan flatly but cheering inwardly. Inevitably Jons had to resign maybe this was his destiny.
"can this marriage be hidden? I don't want anyone to know it first, especially until our enemy knows I don't guarantee Farhan's safety" Jons said, looking for a reason let alone carrying Farhan's name, of course, it's a weapon for him.
" Less than a fucking secretary I'm gonna finish you off"
"You're absolutely right, Jons, I agree for Farhan's sake" ma'am glanced at her only child. Farhan clucked dislikes but he did not give him a comment. The decision cannot be disturbed anymore let alone the decision of a Mafia Boss and his deputy.
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