My Boss My Enemy
You misunderstood, Ren!

"Ren, I want to talk to you...."

"Vello, be careful, honey." Renita screams to warn her son.

''Ren," called for Armand with a face of compassion, but the woman remained unconcerned.

A rough sigh rang out from the mouth of the father of one child. This was Armand's umpteenth trial but it always got the same response, ignored. Renita is busy with her own world.

At that moment, Armand was intending to directly explain suddenly his phone rang. So inevitably, he had to lift it up.

''Hallo...."

''Mas, where are you?" ask a woman across the street.

Renita who heard that could only clench her hands tightly.

''It could be that he called out as mistress when there was me," his mind held in fury.

''Again in the Mall downtown, same wife and son."

Renita grieves at her husband's confession. He chose to turn his head the other way sick of facing this man.

''I'm there, Mas. All right, I want to know his wife Mas Armand" said the woman enthusiastically.

''Don't mess with you" interrupted Armand quickly, "our misunderstanding is not finished. Your arrival even makes runyam," his rent.

''Well, then from that. I helped straighten...."

''I can do it myself."

''Can be alone for days not sprawling," he said across there.

Renita who was hot heard all of that chose to move from her seat, leaving her husband who was still cool talking to her honey.

''Ren, where are you going?" armand asked half-screaming with the phone still stuck to his ear.

Renita only turned her head a glance, then looked away without answering the man's question.

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Renita wanders around the shopping center. He needs a distraction from the heat of his heart and brain. He stepped foot into the supermarket, coincidentally his personal needs and his son was already exhausted.

Renita down stand by stand by pushing the trolli. His eyes were looking carefully for the item he was looking for, occasionally stopping to take the item, then continuing his steps.

When Renita was looking for milk for Marvello, her ears overheard a woman arguing with a man. At first, he ignored it because he felt it was none of his business. However, when he saw clearly who the woman was. Renita retreated a few steps to steal their conversation.

''That was the woman who was with Mas Armand in the hospital at the time" he muttered with squeaking eyes.

''Who's the guy that was with her?"

''I call you dear all. Does that woman have another dream man?"

''Don't-don't—"

Renita smothers her mouth in disbelief with her own prejudice.

''Could this be your karma, Mom? You're cheating behind my back, he's cheating behind your back. Let the child in the womb not be your son, but the son of the man." Renita was still busy with her own assumptions.

He immediately finished his shopping event, then began to tail the woman. For some reason, he was very curious about what they were talking about.

Apparently, the two men were about to pay at the cashier. Without a second thought, Renita immediately queued up right behind the woman.

''Everyone's been? Nothing's missed, is it?" ask the man who was with the pregnant woman.

''Yes, Honey. Everything is complete" the woman replied.

''Good, don't let my baby in here lack nutrition." The man seemed to gently rub the woman's stomach in public.

''She's just lacking your attention, Honey."

Really, if not to satisfy his thirst of curiosity. Perhaps, Renita had been away since then.

''Ehem, hemm!" He was pounding hard behind the couple. The goal is to remind them that they are still in a public place. In order for them to maintain their attitude, their affection was witnessed by many pairs of eyes there.

The woman turned her head because she was annoyed with Renita's harsh deheman.

''I'm sorry, my throat is a little hoarse. Not to disturb," he grinned by inserting a satire.

Renita just shook her head slowly, not being out of thought with the woman.

''Basic pelakor itch."

He immediately advanced with his troll to make the payment process.

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Renita stopped her steps when she heard a loud ringing from the phone inside her small bag. It turned out that Armand was the one who called.

''Hmm...." Renita answered the call lazily.

''Where are you? Vello nangis nyariin you." There was a loud noise across the street, accompanied by the sound of her son's increasingly hysterical cries.

''Yes, you are cheated, Mas. What's the point of you coming along if the kids can't."

''Oh my goodness, have you!" reply Armand in annoyance.

''Yes, you have to dong. That's the same with me," replied Renita no less sewot.

''I've been many times, you are wrong—''

''I don't want to debate with you. I want to go shopping. That's your son diemin. If you want to go home, please! I can go home by myself. Hye!" Renita turned off her phone connection, then resumed the discount hunting event alone.

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It felt like Armand wanted to curse right then and there. Renita is really stubborn, self-centered. Forgetting the emotions lodged in his chest, Armand again tried to calm the crying child in his arms.

''Ama, huhuhu ... Ama...."

''Same papa yes .. We find eskrim...."

''Don't want to, ama tree. Papa jeyek."

Armand could only grimace, his son's cry growing louder and hysterical. He could only endure the embarrassment of being a spectacle of many people.

''Ren, I know you're angry with me. But yeah don't be like this either" Inner Armand cursed his wife's attitude.

"Vello, shut up.... We bought a toy. Vello want what? Papa. We're still in the Mall."

Various ways he did so that his son was calm, but Marvello still insisted he wanted his mother. The cry of the toddler, managed to make his head dizzy.

''Ms. Armand."

The man looked up when he heard someone call his name.

"What are you doing here? Well, if Renita sees you. Could be more runyam later. Right there, you quickly go," he pushed away by slowly pushing the woman's body.

''Oh, what the hell, Mas. I just want to meet my wife. It's mute," it's upset.

''Not upset how? You're causing my problems."

''I'm not here alone, either he's still in the toilet."

''Whatever!"

''This is your son? Oh my funny thing. But how to cry?" The woman ignored the annoyance of the man in front of her.

He chose to comfort the boy who was in Armand's arms.

''What do you want, Dek?''

"Ama," he answered almost without a sound.

"Ama busuk's. Gini aja, aunty bought chocolate. Adek wants to." The woman took out a chocolate bar from the plastic bag in her hand.

Marvello nods still grudge his little prank.

''It's for you but promise not to cry anymore huh...."

Without saying much, her tiny hand received the chocolate that was thrust upon her. Successfully, his cries died down making Armand exhale a sigh of relief.

''Fortunately there are you."