My Boss My Enemy

My Boss My Enemy
At last....


Armand stepped gontai into his parents' residence. A week later, her home issues have not been resolved. There was no significant change, only that his wife did not silence him as much as that time. If asked, Renita still wants to answer even though only a two broken.


''Ang, Ma, Pa.'' Armand greeted his parents who were relaxing in the backyard with their grandchildren.


It looks like Marvello is actively moving to and fro in pursuit of a rabbit that was just bought by Omanya a few days ago. The baby puffed up, it can walk even though it is still limping. Sometimes you also have to fall because the steps are not too balanced.


''Pap, pap, pap....'' Vello approached his newly arrived father accompanied by his distinctive jovial screech.


Armand who saw it immediately welcomed his son, then brought him into a sling.


''Cirain will be ignored again, '' said Amalia.


''Ma....'' Setiawan immediately gave a warning to his wife.


''Just why the hell, Pa. Let her feel Amalia's protests are unacceptable.


''That child like that is also a less assertive father. Papa always silences Armand's behavior. Children make mistakes instead of being directly reprimanded, even left alone. His wife didn't know anything at the unclear snapping. Office problems brought into the household.'' Amalia blabbed at length blaming the husband.


''You already know, if the nasehatin mama has never been heard. Papa should act immediately, dong, '' continued the woman with a fiery.


''How to be horrified, Ma. Just hearing a little already makes the head dizzy. There is no difference between advising and nagging, said Setiawan with his leisure.


Amalia snorted harshly at her husband's answer. ''Huh, basic father and son alike make dizziness.''


''Long ago high blood mama coughed because of you guys.''


''Eat, Oma. Do not vinegar even later the solubility added.'' Armand chimed in by mimicking the voice of a child.


Marvello chuckled to the point of displaying five of his teeth. He thought he was taking her to play.


''Shut up, Ar, '' sent Amalia.


''Atute.... Grandma drop by raging.'' Instead of stopping, Armand increasingly berjahili his mother.


PLAKK!


''Heat, Ma, '' said Armand as his mother's soft hand landed hard on his arm.


''Eat, Ar. Do not look for the same problem nini rempong one, '' said Setiawan.


''You ''You....'' Amalia did not continue her words.


Just walk by with his frustration. Don't forget to take her granddaughter with her.


A while later, the middle-aged woman already looked neat. She approached her husband and son who were in the back garden.


''Mama there's a baby shower at my friend's house. There's a lot of little kids, Vello would love to.''


''Just whatever mom. As long as papa's grandchildren are not exhausted, Setiawan replied.


Now, there are only two men of different ages enjoying their free time. Armand was incessantly smoking his cigarette. Every time it ran out, he re-ignited with a new one, until without feeling he almost spent a pack of his.


''Health Care, Ar. Frustration may be but do not keep, said Setiawan advising his only son.


''I'm dizzy, Pa, '' he withered with thick smoke billowing from his mouth.


His eyes looked glazed somewhere.


''Is your wife still silencing you?'' ask Setiawan.


Armand just nodded slowly.


''Not as bad as that time. Now, he's been willing to answer my every question.''


''The household is like that. Sometimes, there are sharp pebbles even storms. It all depends on us, how do we react? As long as we don't get crushed by it. There is no easy struggle.''


''Make the family a peace of mind. Not as an impingement, '' said Setiawan ended his advice.


Armand was stunned, hearing the last sentence his father said. He bowed lethargicly, remembering all his mistakes.


''No human is perfect. Papa has also been in trouble like you. Keep trying, regain your wife's heart. Restore trust. And one more thing, don't you repeat your mistake.'' Tucked a stern warning in the middle-aged man's advice.


''Go home! Take advantage of this weekend with your wife, '' Setiawan ordered before entering the house.


...----------------...


''Brother Reni is in the kitchen. He said he wanted to make a cake, Sir, Bi Lastri replied politely.


''Thanks, Bi. Aunt just take a break. Now this weekend I give aunt a holiday.''


''Thanks, Mister. Excuse me first, said Bi Lastri accompanied by her bright smile.


He immediately stopped his work, then passed from before his master.


Armand immediately headed to the place where the wife was. He watched from a distance all the movements of his female puja. Renita looks carefree in her activities. Seemed a bright smile on the back of those chatty lips, a smile that some days is dim because of his actions. Sometimes a cheerful humming sounds from him. Unknowingly, Armand pulled both corners of his lips together. He was happy to see his wife happy like this.


''Ehem!''


Renita jumped, when she heard a loud deheman from behind her.


''Bikin was shocked. Fortunately my heart is healthy. Try if not, can-can directly koit, '' said the woman.


Armand smiled faintly, Renita started to bring out her original side. That means his mood is improving.


''Make what?'' armand asked half a whisper in the wife's ear.


His hands were curled up without any excuse on that flat stomach.


"Adonan, '' the answer is short.


''My dough yesterday is not, yes, '' said Armand as he stroked the flat stomach.


Renita frowned. ''What dough?''


''I made it until I hurt yours.'' Armand giggled amusedly after saying that.


Puk!


Renita hit her husband's arm slowly. You may not know the place, he thought.


Renita cleaned her hands. Now just waiting for the dough to expand, then he will divide some parts. Only after that, he would fry it.


''Not done yet?'' asked Armand innocently.


''Let her inflate, '' Renita replied.


After that, he headed for the family room to watch his favorite gossip show. His view changed. When accidentally, his eyes glanced at the carpet, where Marvello used to play. There was a longing that was seeping in his heart. One week later, he did not see his son.


''Why ''Why?'' armand asked when he saw the sad look of his wife.


''I miss Vello. How is he now?''


''She was again a show off for my mom. Almost every day Mama took Vello to meet her friends.''


''Mama is the weirdest person in the world. Usually, if people are told to ngasuh baby will complain about this reason. Unlike the mother of that one, look! He's even enthusiastic. Aji mumpung, our quarrel is used to control Marvelllo, said Armand at length with a straight look at the flat screen in front of him.


''Come, later in the afternoon pick up Vello,'' take Renita.


Armand immediately turned his eyes towards his wife.


''That means....''


Renita nodded slowly.


''Really?'' ask Armand to make sure.


Renita nodded steadily with her sweet smile.


''Finally....'' Armand exclaimed cheerfully, Thank you, Ren.'' He hugged the woman next to him.


''I promise I won't repeat my mistakes again, '' Armand said.


''I don't need an appointment, I need proof.''


''I will prove it! If I repeat it again. I am ready to lose you, Armand said steadily.


''Really, huh? Don't chase me, don't look for me Renita said, pointing at her husband's face.


''Yes....''