My Boss My Enemy
Hope Dupus

"Eat him, don't be too forced, Ren. If you need to add more staff, one or two people. I'll pay them" Armand said.

Renita is not focused on her husband's babble. What he felt his head grow dizzy, until finally....

BRUCK!

"More!" Armand cried out in panic as his wife's body drooped limp in his hands.

"Ren, wake up."

"More."

He shook his wife's cheek many times, pinching her hand to wake the woman up, but nil. There was no movement from him.

Armand carried Renita's body into the room, laid her down carefully, not forgetting to cover her. After that, he immediately contacted his family doctor, asking him to come immediately to check on his wife.

"What the hell are you, Ren? Fainted like this. I told you, don't be too tired." Armand invited the unconscious woman to speak.

"I am still able to finance your life, I am still able to fulfill all your wishes. Without having to, bother like this. You're too stubborn, Ren."

The man continued to babble without knowing, his wife listened or not.

"Excuse me, sir." The voice of his assistant distracts Armand.

"There are those who are looking, said family doctor Mr. Setiawan. Did you call him?"

"Yes, tell him to go upstairs immediately" Armand replied briefly.

"Good, Sir."

Not waiting for long, a middle-aged woman entered the room.

"Night, Master."

"Quick check on my wife. He suddenly fainted as he was about to climb the stairs," Armand said.

The worry was clearly drawn on his face.

The female doctor nodded, then carried out her duties. Starting from checking the pulse to Renita's blood pressure.

"How's he doing?" ask Armand.

The woman took off her stethoscope. "The condition is very weak, the blood pressure is low, 90/110. He's exhausted and...."

"And what?" armand asked impatiently.

"This is just an estimate. For more details, you can check it into the hospital," explained the doctor.

"I mean, she...."

The female doctor nodded slowly.

"I prescribed blood-boosting drugs and vitamins. Make sure he drinks it when he wakes up."

"You don't have to worry, in a few moments he will soon be aware. Then excuse me," said the woman politely.

"Thank you. And sorry to trouble you this early in the morning" Armand said in a low tone.

"It's okay, sir. That's my job" he said before leaving the room.

Armand held his wife's hand gently. He stared into that deep face. His mind raged, the doctor's words continued to haunt his mind.

"If it were true, I would definitely be the happiest person. Because my wish is realized. If, no. Maybe I will be disappointed. No, I wouldn't be like that. I'm gonna keep beating you until he's." Men keep on monologuing.

His gaze, turning to his wife's stomach, then his hand rubbed it gently.

"I hope he's here" he murmured.

A soft cry came from Renita's mouth. Armand turned his attention to the wife.

"Finally, you are aware" Armand said as he watched his wife's eyes open.

"Where is this?" asked Renita in a weak tone.

"You're in the room. Last night, you suddenly fainted."

Seeing the movement of the woman who wanted to wake up, Armand immediately helped her. Renita rested her body on the back of the bed while closing her eyes.

"What time is it, Mom?"

"It's six in the morning."

"Your eyes look cute. You're not sleeping?" ask Renita.

"I can't sleep. I'm too worried about you." Armand stared intensely at his wife's face which looked extremely pale, her lips looking dry.

"How is it better?"

Armand fell silent at his wife's reply, his conjecture growing stronger.

"We go to the doctor, yes," Armand said.

"Make what? I'm it's okay. Just exhausted. Maybe my stomach acid is frizzy. I've been eating late a few days."

"We're going to the doctor to make sure" forced Armand.

"Sure what?" renita asked occasionally holding her still throbbing head.

"It's your doctor's estimate that you're pregnant" Armand said.

Renita chuckled small. "Ngaco. I just unloaded last month."

"Unload, what?" asked Armand innocently.

"Contraception."

"Jeez, Renita. I told you not to install the tool anymore. I want to have another child" Armand said, holding back his irritation.

"I think Vello's still too small to make in the adek-in, Mas."

"That's your excuse, I can still hire a nanny" Armand said half-stomping

He was really upset, dashed was his hope.

Renita did not dare to argue, because she was wrong. And her husband was emotional..

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mas" said Renita.

Armand didn't pay attention to that. He chose to leave by slamming the door.

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"Mas, you're mad at me." Renita followed wherever her husband went.

"I know I was wrong. Sorry me. Time is just because of that. You're just as angry as I am."

After that incident, Armand did silence his wife for a few days. There was no screaming in the morning, as he used to do. All her needs, she prepared it herself. In fact, he chose to separate rooms. All that he did so that his wife was aware, so as not to constantly put forward his ego.

Armand stopped his steps, then turned around with a sharp look at the woman.

"You said only. After you let me down, you still take it for granted," Armand said in annoyance.

"But I still take good care of you and Vello in the midst of my busy life" Renita argued.

"I've never sued you. I always follow all your wishes. Although, I forbid and you force me to be angry? No, right? I just want you to get pregnant. Give me another child" said Armand.

"I've already said. If we have sustenance, we will be given, Mas. Don't force it."

"But not by getting in the way too, Renita." Armand quickly attacked his wife.

"If it's sustenance, even if I use contraception, it must be."

"This woman...." Armand growled in annoyance.

There was an answer coming out of his mouth. Intentions want to silence him for weeks, even he himself who can not stand it.

"Oh, tired of talking to you." Armand chose to end this debate, because if it continues, there will be only commotion.

The man just passed by leaving the wife who was staring at the nanar of his departure.

"Where are you going, Mas?!" asked Renita with a shout.

Armand only raised one hand without turning around, while continuing his steps.

"The intention of talking well ended up like this.''

"Patience, Ma'am. Master is just disappointed not to be angry," said Bi Lastri who saw their debate.

For him, like this is nothing new to him and other employees. Sometimes the middle-aged woman, not out of thought with the two employers.

"What's wrong, Bi? I postponed the pregnancy because I thought the child was a child. Why is that so angry."

Bi Lastri could only respond with a smile. He did not dare to interfere too far with their problems.

"Mak Reni is patient."

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Too much no, huh? No yeah....

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