My husband turned out to be the Mafia Boss
Chapter 77 Go
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Mr. Farhan immediately ran to the bathroom to appease his sister who was sulking at him when he was here also a victim of injustice from the rancid kerucils, after playing with his loyal partner in the bathroom who else if not the bath soap that is still intact has now become a temporary warmth for the Jelangkung.
After quite a cold bath and his sister had also fallen asleep again
Mr. Farhan came straight out of the bathroom, heading to the closet to take his change of clothes he then wears his new clothes that are in the black shirt cabinet with in the mix of blue jeans dongker not forget also his sleeves he folds up to the elbow making him look very handsome when he was 32 years old with three children at once, people will definitely not believe in the look of his appearance is very unsuitable if he has become a father with three children when in fact it is like that.
Mr. Farhan walked out with disheveled hair but it made his good looks even higher his eyes looked at his wife who was so fond of his three pursuits, the corners of his lips raised to form a thin arch turned out even though his wife was a ruthless assassin but still had a motherly side.
"Daddy's son is very ignorant well disturb his Daddy same Mommy hmmm.... Hurry up big so that you can sleep alone you must share with Daddy do not play alone if you want to take vitamins with Daddy" mr. Farhan said to his three children who were three weeks old, his three children looked at his Daddy while frowning maybe they were confused by his Daddy's words that felt ambiguous.
BUGH
One punch landed on the shoulder of Mr. Farhan Jons staring intently at her husband, really making her embarrassed how not the Jelangkung lightly said the fulgar thing in front of her children and her two best friends.
Amanda and Alex just keep quiet while observing the interaction of the hitman and their young master.
"All men are equally perverted" Amanda said.
"Don't mess up my son's brain with your perverted word Prince!" Ketus Jons with a fierce look.
"Hahahahah Ara I'm just joking don't get angry well, oh yes I have a business for a while you will be atar home by Rio later" explained Mr. Farhan exhaled a long breath.
"It looks like I have to find an outlet now" whispered Mr. Farhan inwardly.
"Where are you going, Prince?" Tanya Jons frowned.
"I have an office business is it okay are you coming home in between by Rio?" Mr. Farhan stroked his wife's hair.
"Yes no papa, you carefully remember his work rest do not push yourself too much" exclaimed Jons smiling warmly at her husband.
Mr. Farhan returned his wife's smile he then tightly hugged his wife's body in his kiss on her gentle wife's forehead.
"Sosweet once" Amanda murmured but still heard by Alex.
"Don't look at them I can be more romantic than the young master" Amanda poked her lips off indeed her husband was too narcissistic.
"I go first take care of our son love you"
"I love you too king of Hades" whispered Jons to red Lord Farhan chuckled amusedly at the bashful-looking hitman's response that looked so funny it didn't quite match the character of a hit man.
"You two I'm assigned to look after my Ara and my three kucil if anything happens then make sure your eyes will be the payment" cried Mr. Farhan with a flat face mimic. Alex and Amanda nodded quickly even to breathe a very hard course This young master so smoothly said soul-deadening words.
Upon seeing his young master go Amanda stared intently at Jons just think of it as his impingement on the Jelangkung.
"Your husband is so scary his aura alone that is so scary when it does not have any martial power alone can not seem like the young master is so arrogant married to a hitman in order to be a shield" amanda's grunt snorted in annoyance.
"Hahahaha you could have" Jons replied with a wry smile they had no idea who Mr. Farhan really was.
"If you knew who my real husband was, maybe you'd forget how to breathe" Jons smiled faintly.
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!" Jons commands when he hears a knock from outside.
FLECKISH
"Ah well okay" replied Jons then tidy up his children's belongings.
"Let's go bald baby when we go home to the Mansion" exclaimed Alex lifting up baby Azhar's body.
"Again I hear the call of balding don't expect your wingless bird to fuse again!" Threatening Jons stared at his best friend, daring to call his handsome son bald even though it was his reality but as a mother he did not want if it would hurt his son.
"Phuuft" the secretary Rio held back his laughter "it's not wrong if Miss Jons is fooled by Mr. Farhan apparently their nature really makes goosebumps" inner secretary Rio smiled knotfully.
While Alex gulped a rough saliva Amanda just stared flat at her husband's fearful face.
"Based on a hit man" said Alex annoyed.
"Don't carry baby Hamas you're pregnant now, it'll be very tiring for you, so Rio's secretary who carries baby Hamas only" Jons told Amanda, but Amanda shook her head in a sign of disapproval.
"No! I won't be tired!"
"Don't argue with me Amanda!" Strictly Jons his eyes glanced at the secretary of Rio, the secretary of Rio who understood with the intention of Jons directly taking over baby Hamas.
"It's okay if I trouble you for a second?" Ask Jons.
"No Miss, this is indeed my duty" replied the secretary Rio smiling gently, Jons nodding his head.
"Then let's go home" Jons took them and they went straight down to the ground floor using the elevator.
Elsewhere a man was waiting for someone in the restaurant not long after the familiar voice greeted him he looked back to make sure he did not hear wrong.
"I miss you Vil" said a woman immediately hugging him from behind.
"Laura, why didn't you tell me you were going to Indonesia?" Tanya Mr. Farhan led a woman named Laura to sit on a chair.
"Hahah the name is also a surprise" said Laura, laughing, Mr. Farhan smiled faintly.
"Can we not be here? I want us in an unexposed place" said spoiled Laura, Mr. Farhan chuckles indeed the woman in front of him always acts spoiled on him but he never bothered her.
"Well princess let's go somewhere that you'll love" replied Mr. Farhan.
"really? I'm really lucky to have you"
"Of course" narcissistic Mr. Farhan immediately rushed out after putting money on the table.
The interaction of the two does not escape the sight of someone who is very difficult to interpret secretly the person photographing the two corners of his lips raised to form a demonic smile.
"You'll get Farhan's reply!" His murmur smiled obliquely when he saw some of the friendly photos he took earlier.
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