
In the morning, Renita was preoccupied with cleaning the house. Tidying up his son's toys scattered everywhere, to make it more delicious in the eyes. That is, the habit of the woman, if she is at home, can not be silent. Although, just clean around the house.
Meanwhile, Armand himself has stayed on the terrace of the house with a folding screen in front of him. He had to check some of the reports sent by his secretary.
''Ren, where's my coffee?'' armand asked half-screaming from his seat.
''You asked for coffee, Mas?'' ask Renita back.
''No, ''' the answer was short.
Renita rolled her eyes lazily. ''If not, why say that?''
''Code, honey....''
''Later, this gig.'' Renita resumed her clean-up.
''Asaalamau'alaikum....''
Renita again stopped her work, she highlighted the dislike of people who had visited her house early in the morning.
''Walaikumsalam,'' replied Armand, ''Eh, bude, let's have a seat.'' Armand welcomed the friendly arrival of his father-in-law's wife.
Ratna came with her daughter, Nesa. They want to make sure, the truth of the news they heard yesterday. If his niece comes here with a baby called 'child.'
Nesa stared longingly at the man who was busy with his folding screen. Despite the look on his face, impressed. But, it did not remove the aura of good looks.
''When's it coming?'' ask Ratna for pleasantries.
''Yesterday, Bude, '' replied Armand briefly. He tried to show his hospitality, although the wife seemed to show a different reaction.
''Ren, you don't want to greet your master?'' reprimanded Ratna who saw her nephew was still cool with his work. It was as if his arrival never existed.
''Oh, yes, Bude.'' Renita showed a smile full of falsehood.
''No, that's his eyeballs almost popped out. Her cool horn was looking at people's property.''
Renita is not unaware, if her cousin admires her husband. Conscious of being so aware, he let it go. It was a shame to make small talk with these two women. But, the more he let his cousin become. Which clearly showed his admiration.
Nesa fluttered to herself when she heard the subtle innuendo. He immediately turned his eyes in the other direction.
''Jude, what do you want? Early in the morning have come. Not cooking?'' ask Renita.
''Uh, already dong, Ren. Yeah, right, Nes?'' Ratna nudged her daughter's arm to ask for approval.
''I-iya, I was helping my mother, so quickly finished, said Nesa with a tone made as smooth as possible.
Renita raised her eyebrows. 'What's wrong with this woman? Why is his tone made up like that, want to tease my man? Face it first, wife. People are not sane like Mita I fight. Let alone the model of sucking the cake she I telen.' Inner Renita with holding the dongkol in her heart.
''Continue saying this early in the morning?'' renita asked curtly, ''You want to be an impromptu journalist?''
''Ren,'' Armand commemorates his wife.
''Diem! Continue working. It's my business, '' he said no less.
Armand locked his mouth tightly. He did not want to be affected by the bull tantrum of his female. It can be fatal to his fate of pride.
''Renita, we want to kill you. Time cannot. Long time no see, right?'' Nesa approached her cousin, as if to show that the two were very close.
In fact, they were never familiar. Nesa, who had always been jealous of Renita who had always been superior to her, made the woman claim, Renita as her rival in any case.
Renita rolled her eyes lazily.
Hehe...
''Oh my goodness, mama's son woke up on his own.'' Renita welcomed her son who was crawling towards her.
He took his son into his trunk and introduced him to his bud.
''No, Bude, my son Vello. Bulls, right? All his father.''
Armand tried to hold back his smile, when he heard his wife praising him indirectly.
A couple of mothers and that looks at each other. Apparently, what they heard was not mere bird news, but reality.
''You feel like you've only been married for half a year, Ren? I already have a child this big.'' Nesa's question holds a veiled intent.
Instead of dying a flea, Renita increasingly bitterly shows the whereabouts of her son.
''Yes, that means my husband jos gandos. Once tancap directly so, '' said Renita proudly.
Armand's face was already flushed. In fact, it reached his ears for enduring the embarrassment. When he heard his wife's frontal words.
''Kebobolan kok proud,'' cibir Ratna by poking his lips typical lambe julid member.
''It should be Dong, Bude. At least, I know her man is responsible for directly marrying me. Than to gather kebo many times. But I don't know when he married her.''
Nesa was completely stunned to hear her cousin's innuendo. He clenched his hands firmly, harboring a deep resentment in his heart. Because, all this time, only Renita knows all her actions with her lover.
He was getting more and more annoyed, as Renita sneered cunningly at him.
''The important thing is that Nesa is not like that. Yeah, right, Nes?''
Nesa immediately turned her eyes to her mother.
''I-yes, Ma'am.'' Nesa answered that question.
'Oh, no, just don't know. His own daughter is worse than me.' Renita grieves in heart.
''Well, now Bude has it, right? The bude looking. Bude can get out of here. It can be really. Well, Renita's fence is wide open. Monggo....''
Ratna grew even more upset as her niece threw herself out blatantly in front of Armand. His intention, here want to humiliate his nephew, precisely he who was made keki by his prey.
''Your house fence, 'there is no gate, '' said Ratna.
''Well, that's why. Don't bother opening the door, just get out. Don't forget! Today's news, spread throughout the village yes, Bude. Let me be an impromptu artist.'' Renita increasingly aggressively make budenya upset.
For him, there was a satisfaction of his own to be able to repay this woman. Last night, he had heard a story from Bi Siti, a neighbor behind his house. If all this time, Bude Ratna often spread rumors that do not-not about her who married suddenly at that time. With her firmness, Ratna entrenched herself as the mistress of her superior until she became pregnant. In fact, easily judge his mother's father is not becus take care of the child until his daughter like that.
''Come on, Nes, let's go home! Mother can be high blood, long be here, ''' his regret by forcibly pulling his daughter's hand.
Nesa can only obey her mother. In fact, he refused. He still wanted to be near Armand, inviting him to be friendly. But he can't argue, maybe he got sprayed.
''If the blood is high, eat a lot of cucumber, Bude, '' cried Renita because her bud is already a little far from where it belongs.
''One more time, his girlfriend asked to propose quickly. Before the continuity, can berabe ntar if over time, '' he continued again with the same tone.
Nesa immediately gave a hostile look to her cousin, a flash of anger clearly drawn in her eyes. But Renita did not care, she instead stuck out her tongue to return the gaze.
''Babay, Aunty Nesa.'' Renita moved her son's tiny hand, waving towards them.
Nesa was getting annoyed at the mother of one child. His smile was impressed by mocking him.
''Ren, stop! They've left too.'' Armand again warned his wife.
''Who are they?''