My Boss My Enemy
Unbelievable

There was a little bit of a boost in the previous chapter. So can be reread 🙏.

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Armand's unrest lasted for several days after that examination. If until his wife's fertility is completely disrupted, it means he will no longer be able to get offspring. Given, what Renita experienced was a little late handling, although not severe. However, still the father of one child was still worried endless.

''Why are you, Mas? Lately I've noticed that I daydream a lot."

Armand immediately changed his face as often as possible. He did not want his wife to get back stressed and upset her health.

''You're still thinking the same infection that I'm having" Renita guessed on target.

Armand nodded slowly.

"Your test results showed that I'm clean, right, Mom? Now I'm healthy, too, very healthy."

''But, I'm still worried about the consequences, Ren."

The woman fell silent. Actually, he felt the same way. What if it really happened, she could not give any more offspring to her husband. But, he tried to think positively, everything would be fine.

''May not, Mas. The child's problem is the windfall of each couple. We pray that God will trust us again soon."

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Without feeling two years passed, the small Armand family has not been given any sign of trust to receive the baby back. Though Renita does not use any type of pregnancy delaying tools and drugs. The woman's monthly period is also regular each month, although sometimes smoothly sometimes not.

Renita had experienced a monthly guest delay. And it was welcomed cheerfully by the husband. However, after the test the result was negative. Several times, the woman felt what is commonly felt by women who experience morning sickness, but after checking it turned out to only catch a cold or high stomach acid levels.

Like this morning, Armand waited anxiously in front of the bathroom. He hoped that the test results this time would be different from before. The man distracted her when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"How's it?" armand asked with a hopeful twinkle.

"Sorry...."

That was all he was capable of saying by showing the small thing that was within his grasp.

Again and again, Armand had to swallow disappointment.

"We have to try again" he said.

"When do you want to, Mom? For two years I have never worn anything. The result is always like this. I'm afraid—" The woman's words came to a halt as her burly index finger landed on her lips.

"Don't think weird! Always positive thinking. It's okay, I don't have any more offspring. We already have Marvello."

"But, Mas—"

"Sstttt, don't say anything more. We've checked fertility, between the two of us there's no problem. Eliminate your bad thoughts, I will not turn away from you," said Armand clutched his wife tightly to calm her.

"Father! You touch Ello."

Armand snorted annoyedly when he heard the loud shrillness of his only puppet son.

Duplicate Armand was already ruffled waist in front of the door of his parents' room, with his lips livid five centi when he saw the scene that morning.

It could be said that the little man was very possessive of his mother. He would scold anyone who touched his mother including his own father.

He immediately ran over to his parents, then took off his father's heavy hand.

"Ama unya Ello's. What peyuk guying cana!" vello said with sarcasm.

"Vello, it can't be that way." Renita gently looked at her son with a tone full of warning.

There was no answer from the tiny lips, her tiny hands clutched tightly to her mother's body. A hostile look he looked towards Armand.

Armand only crossed his arms around his chest when he saw his son's possessiveness.

Vello's eyes were reddened, a puddle of clear crystals seemed to fill those tiny eyes. His lips began to tremble ready to let out his golden voice.

''Huwa ... Ama! What evil! Ello dak papa vinegar."

''No, right? Love it, it's tempting him. I don't want to know, diemin now! I want to take a shower" Renita said with annoyance.

"Well, what am I?" armand asked with a point of his own.

''Who made him cry?" Renita glared sharply at her husband.

"Me" replied Armand innocently.

"Well, that's tofu. Happy fighting, Papa...."

"But, Ren—''

" Babay, Papa."

Ignoring her husband's complaints, Renita chose to close the bathroom door without forgetting to lock it.

Now, there lived Armand with a million confusion in the face of the cries of his son who was getting louder.

"Yuk, bathing is as papa as a typical kayak airplane."

"Wouldn't. What evil, what jeyek. Ello dak vinegar," said the toddler interrupted sobs.

"If you don't want to be the same papa, who would you like to be, Vel?" armand asked who was starting to get frustrated with his son's behavior.

''Father, huhu...."

"Ren, your bodyguard is looking for." Armand shouted from the outside but the wife did not hear. All that was heard was the sound of water gurgling accompanied by the cheerful humming of women inside.

''Ren, you are intentionally yes." The man could only sigh in frustration when he received no response from his wife.

"Mama didn't listen, either. Later, I'll buy you a big toy." Armand spread out his hands wide as if showing something huge.

''Benel, what's dak boong?"

Armand nodded steadily.

''It's all right, Eyo want ainan, eklim, cama chicken goyeng in the Mall. We go to the game, yeah, what. Eyo wants to take a bath boya, play high jump. Eyo uga wants to beyi Tayo's same pouch as well," said the toddler cheerfully. The crying went away somewhere.

Armand just grimaced hearing it all. Why the more here the son looks more like his mother and his oma.

"Cowok kok doyan shopping, Vel," her inner self.

''Yes, What. What do you want, Dak? If my dak cry again," he said while shaking the father's arm with eyes began to glaze over.

"Yes-yes, papa wants to. Trees now shower first same papa."

In the end, Armand was only able to comply with his son's wishes.

''Yeay, what a word, '" cried Vello by mimicking his favorite cartoon.

He kissed his father on the cheek before running to his room.

"If you want to, baby. Try it if not, arch-enemy," the man picked up his son.

Meanwhile, Renita who was inside the bathroom could only giggle amusedly. Not that he did not hear the complaint of the husband earlier, but he deliberately. So that Armada deterred, not always teasing his son.

''Rasain, it's delicious. Tails, bye...."