My Boss My Enemy
Still Trying
''You're evil, Mas. I hate you.''
Bugh-bugh-bugh.....
''Oh, my gosh, Ren.''
Unprepared to dodge, Armand could only complain of pain.
Plakkk
Renita ended her attack with a hard punch on the sweaty burly arm.
''Aww! Hot, Ren.''
''Bodo very, '' Renita said.
The breath is deflated, because the emotions are still enveloping. He gave a sharp look to the man in front of him.
''You're evil!''
Armand put out the cigarette butts in his hands. The heart's intention wanted to hug the woman, but the one being hugged instantly threw out the hand violently.
''No need to hold onto it, '' Renita said with her immaturity
''Judesnya, whose wife, anyway?'' fashion Armand.
He poked softly at the lip of the bimoli.
''Dibilangin, do not need to hold. Still aja.''
''Wow, what a beautiful sight, '' said Armand.
Renita only realized, if the blanket covering her body sagged down. So, there are parts of the body that should not be seen by her husband.
''That's the eyes on guard.'' Renita closes her husband's eyes.
He immediately fixed the position of his blanket. Otherwise, it could be confirmed that he would get a follow-up attack from the man.
''Udah! I'm going to the bathroom.''
Apparently, the woman was still reluctant to get along with her husband. Seen from his tone of speech and facial features.
Armand could only relent, letting his wife do as she wished.
''Aww! shhh....'' Renita groaned as she just set her foot on the floor.
The core of his body felt very painful. Her husband did that many times and was quite rude.
''Want me to carry?'' Armand offered himself.
''Don't you! I can do it myself, '' sewot Renita.
Despite limping by walking as slowly as possible, Renita still forced her will. His hand grabbed whatever he could hold.
''Arrghh!'' cry Renita surprised as Armand raised his body suddenly.
''Mas, put me down! I can do it myself, he shouted.
Renita kept beating that burly back. Even his feet could not remain silent.
But Armand doesn't care about any of that. He continued to carry the body of the wife until she reached the bathroom.
''I can do it myself.''
''There is no rejection!'' firm Armand.
''There is no objection!'' reply Renita, ''that's out there. I can do it myself.''
Renita pushes her husband's body. But, Armand did not shift one bit from his place. The man crossed his arms in front of his wife.
''Go,'' get rid of Renita.
''Still angry too?'' ask Armand.
Renita chose to close her mouth. Honestly, he was still upset with this man.
''I'm sorry.'' Armand knelt before his wife with a soft grip of his hand.
Renita looked away unwillingly to look at that face.
''Gear at me.'' Armand gently held his wife's cheek, then pointed it at him.
Renita glassy. Sure enough, his tears would melt, if he blinked just once.
''Tell me, insult me. Hit me until you're satisfied. But, please, don't ever think of leaving me again, '' asked Armand with a clear face.
Honestly, his heart ached at the sight of those tears. She did not want this woman to shed her tears again.
The clear crystal that had been blocked earlier, finally collapsed as well. Renita cried silently in front of her husband.
''No more crying!'' said Armand rubbed gently on Renita's cheek.
''I helped clean up, yes.''
Renita nodded.
Armand revealed the blanket wrapped in the tiny body. He started cleaning the dried blood around the pah* up to the base.
''It must hurt, right?''
Renita nodded. Sometimes, a soft hiss came out of his mouth as he felt a sting in his lower area.
''Is it too rough? Until it blisters like this, asked Armand.
Sometimes he looked up at his wife's face.
Again, only a partial nod of reply from the woman.
''Where is my always chatty Renita? Why did he suddenly become quiet like this?''
''It's better to be quiet like this, than to make a dizzy head, Renita replied flatly.
''I miss the sound of the bell, '' said Armand slowly.
''Finished, you take a shower first. Later when it is finished call me again, said Armand before heading out.
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This way first, it's stuck. Tomorrow again, yeah.... Later tonight want to start wangsit first....
Babay...