I'm Honey My Son
Reno Raging

After the task was completed, Tarapun lay his body on the sofa because the bed is not as wide as when in his home first.

By morning, Laras had awakened. Tara is still asleep on the couch. Laras searches for her phone, to inform Reno, but she never finds it.

Until he feels tired and capes himself, he decides to ask Tara.

As she was about to wake Tara up, she felt uneasy.

"Wake up, right? you'll be angry, but I want to call papi." The barreling paced in front of the sofa where Tara was currently sleeping soundly.

Eventually Laras decides to wake Tara up, as she agitatedly keeps thinking about her phone.

"Mas Tara, get up." Barrel shook Tara's arm slowly.

"What the hell is it?" Tara opened her eyes but closed again.

"Mas, did you see my phone?" The barrel shook Tara's arm.

"You have a cell phone, why ask me?" Tara spoke with her eyes still closed.

"Who knows, Mas Tara. Looking at my phone, because I remember I put it in my bag, but it's not there," Laras tried to explain to Tara.

"Yes, please let it go if it's gone. Later in the afternoon I buy again, do not need to make it complicated." Tara finally woke up because she remembered Intan.

"Surely Intan was angry again, because I did not tell him," Tara's inner voice scratched her head.

While at Reno's house, she is angry at Saras. All Saras' favorite ceramic goods on his slings, until broken scattered on the floor.

"Oh, Mas Reno! Why did you ruin all my favorite things? it's all expensive and buy him money instead of leaves!" Saras glared at Reno.

"Just think to yourself, what's your fault with me!" Reno just keeps throwing all the stuff into Saras' mole.

"Mas, stop it! you've ruined all my stuff!" Saras prevents Reno from throwing back the jar, which costs tens of millions.

Renopun undoes his intention, but he is still very upset. Saras tries to melt Reno's heart by apologizing.

"Mas, I'm sorry if there's any fault of mine. But please tell me what's wrong with you, so you're this mad at me. Though before, no matter how angry you've never behaved like this." Saras stared at Reno as he cupped his hands together in his chest.

"You don't know your own mistakes! you have been presumptuous to open my phone, and you also replied to a chat message from Laras without my knowledge, after which you deleted it! not only that, you have also deleted all the photos of Intan that were on my phone!" Reno glared as she ruffled her waist.

"Oh, so you're angry just because of that?" Saras glanced cynically at Reno.

"Mas, all women in my position would do the same, if her husband still kept a picture of his ex-wife," Saras snorted in annoyance.

"Not everyone, only you are too jealous. And you are too selfish, anywhere there is no such thing as an ex-mother or ex-child. So no matter how hard you separate Laras from Intan. She's still her real mother." Reno said out loud.

"Mas, it's not like you used to agree that Laras will forever be my son. And you also agree forever we don't unlock the secrets of our past to her. But why did you deny it?" Saras protested with Reno's attitude.

For a moment Reno was speechless, because he realized that he was guilty of breaking his promise.

"I am guilty of Saras, for I have reneged on my promise by telling Laras about his birth mother."

"But since I met Intan, somehow the love that had been lost now comes back. That's why I want to use the Barrel as a tool, so I can get back to Intan."

"Especially at this time Intan has been rich beyond the wealth of Saras, and his face is also more beautiful cleaner and able to attract the adam."

Reno grumbled in his heart while daydreaming about Intan, even unconsciously in front of Saras, he smiled himself making Saras very furious.

"Hem, surely Mas Reno must be daydreaming about Intan! it could be in front of me, she's like this!" Saras is very emotional.

Saras deliberately patted Reno's shoulder hard," Mas Reno!"

Reno was shocked from her daydream.

"You can be courteous with your husband, if I had a history of heart would be dead."

"Have daydreamed?" Saras asked ketus.

"Who's daydreaming?" Reno just left.

He picked up the phone intent on wanting to contact Laras, but the phone number was off. Reno walked over to Saras.

"Mi, have a new phone number? the old number could not be reached," Reno let out a long sigh.

"When did Laras change his phone number? as far as I know the number is still the same." Saras grabbed his phone to check Laras's phone number.

He gave Reno his phone.

"It's Laras' cell phone number, I only have one." Saras shows the phone number of Laras.

Reno checked it by likening the phone number Laras on his phone.

"Well, but I can't call."

Reno hands Saras' phone back to him. He was restless, because it was usual every morning to call Laras just to see Risky.

"Risky, what are you doing, I miss him if you don't see his face that sneezed." His grunts can still be heard by Saras.

"It's common for kangen, samperin to come home, right? bothered very much in making daydreaming restless, not a problem but made into a problem." Saras ketus chirped as it passed away from the presence of Reno.

Saras searches for the whereabouts of her domestic assistant to clear up the commotion that Reno has made.

Hearing Saras' words, Reno got up from her seat. He immediately stepped into his car garage to go to Laras' house.

He quickly drove his car out of the gate without saying goodbye or taking Saras.

While Saras ran small when he heard the roar of the car engine. He intended to join Reno, but it was too late because the car had already driven far.

"Well, how am I staying? usually if you want to go anywhere must ask me first, whether I come or not? it's just gas!" Saras pursed his lips.

While Reno continues to drive her car to Laras' house. Until finally 15 minutes later it has arrived in front of the gate of the house Laras.

But Reno furrowed his brows, as he looked at the gate in the key from the front.

"Any, not like the usual gate in the key from the outside? so early this morning where did they go? I miss Risky." Reno stepped gontay towards his car.

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