
''Why do you look so surprised, Ren?" asked Amalia who was a little surprised when she saw the reaction of her daughter-in-law.
''Uh, it's okay, Ma," Renita replied slightly stuttering fearing that her mother-in-law knew the problem.
''Yep, meet him." Amalia stepped first leaving Renita still in place.
''So this is what Mas Armand wanted to explain yesterday? Foolish, Ren ... I didn't try to catch him first. If you've tried it, where it's been marahan again." Renita cursed her own stupidity in the heart.
She bit her lower lip, thinking about how to apologize to her husband later.
''Surprised, right?"
Renita was strangled when she heard a baritone sound from behind her.
''Don't you want to apologize? Come on, kiss the hand." Armand thrust his right hand asking his wife to kiss him.
No response came out of the mouth of the mother of one child. Instead, he turned his face away with his pouting face.
''Ama, What ... Cini. Main cama titi," Vello's cry averted a moment of the couple's feud.
''Yes," replied Renita no less shouting.
He was about to step up, yet there was a burly hand that suddenly clasped his hand.
''Don't hold it, let go! We're still enemies huh," sewot Renita complete with the face of the jutek.
''If you want to escape, your own freelance business," said Armand withholding a smile.
Renita tried to pull his hand but the husband's burly hand even tightened his grip.
''Cheating you!"
''Biarin. How many days can I not hold my wife" said the man casually.
Honestly, Renita could not help but smile at hearing all that. As a result, he could only fold his lips inward.
''If you want a smile, don't be held back" said Armand.
''Basic men!" it's in the heart.
''Oh, this, 'is the one behind me at the supermarket yesterday" said the woman in surprise.
"H-hai," said Renita clumsy
He only showed her a row of teeth, embarrassed already prejudiced at the woman.
''Oh my goodness, this is Mas Armand's wife. I know, I'm Papa Awan's niece Celline." The woman thrust out her hand which Renita immediately greeted.
''Renita."
''Relax, Sister Renita. For the day I just borrow Mas Armand for a while, so I check the contents. My husband is super duper busy, whereas I traumatized check alone. I was once thought to be pregnant with no husband" Celline said.
''Can't do it?" ask Renita who is starting to be interested in the story of the woman.
''Mistargeted, Brother Ren. I'm mistaken for a man's husband's mistress. Good thing my husband showed up at the right time."
Renita grimaced at the last sentence from Celline's mouth. She turned to look at her husband.
''Your looks are worthy of being an actor, Lin," Armand chirped.
''Armand" said Amalia with warning.
Armand just rotated his eyeballs. Her cousin's spoiled nature did not change even though she was almost a mother.
''Sorry, yes, Cel. I had a bad time thinking of you.''
''I'ts, okay. I'm a regular. After all, who would want to be the mistress of a man like Mas Armand. Smile, stingy again."
''What did you say?" Armand glared at his cousin. "If you're stingy, who bought you all kinds of cravings back then. You even snatched my card, still you say stingy? Basic." continued the man with his annoyance.
''Ih, but 'will be replaced immediately by Robert," refuted Celline did not accept.
''Still I can't take it you said stingy."
''Ouch, already. Mama's dizzy hearing you guys fight your mouth. From then until now it has not changed. Not ashamed of a child." Amalia interrupted the debate before it got worse.
''They've always been like that huh, Ma?" ask Renita.
''Yes like cats are just as guk-guk.''
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''So, are you still looking for ANOTHER DREAM GUY, honey?" armand asked with a press of his last sentence.
''Take it, I'm a pegel, "Renita replied with a look away.
(I'm still angry).
Amalia and Armand's cousin were home a few minutes ago. Now, it is the turn of the couple to continue their debate sessions in the family room accompanied by news broadcasts on television.
''No, I'm proven innocent, Ren, '" Armand said, half frustrated.
''Just keep it up, you're wrong, Mom." The woman stood firm with her stance.
''That's it?"
"It should have been that time you immediately mengyamperin me, not even the chirping is not clear. I can see you clearly, you didn't? Tell me you have no intention," the story is endlessly accompanied by a super julid face.
''Jeez...."
Now, Armand believes that women's principles are always right and men are always wrong. For example, directly in front of the eyes, the magical woman. If it was like this, he was willing to explain until even foaming would have no effect.
''It's up to you, Ren." Armand chose to return to the workspace to resume pending work.
''Issh, once nyebelin tep nyebelin. I already know the wife cranky, urgency instead of being persuaded to play just go away." Renita grumbled in annoyance, leaving the place with a stomp of her feet.
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This was so first ... I decided that some more parts of the novel would be over. I want to focus on Maura. What is my day that cannot be fair to both.
My idea has stuck here. Fear if continued again even more complicated like mother-favorite soap operas. Uh, who also talks mommy deng....
Stay tune, yeah....
Don't forget the thumb....
Babay...