My Boss My Enemy
The Honeymoon Count

''Tiring day, '' Renita murmured while stretching her shoulder muscles that felt sore because it took too long to hold her child.

''That's a bit of a murmur, Ma, '' said Armand who was on top of the bed.

The man, invited to play Marvello who was cool with his own activities. The baby began to crawl and sit up.

''You don't mind, anyway, Mas. That's why, by the way, Renita's whiskers, ''Here, the incandescent!" effectual.

''If I mijitin you, how is this the child?'' The man seemed overwhelmed with the liveliness of his son.

''Yes, so put it down, Mas. He's happy to be here by himself. Just give her toys. Therefore, do not need to ngeyel if said, ''sewnnya.

Renita had warned her husband earlier to put his son on the carpet down. But Armand insisted on laying on the bed on the grounds that he would guard and watch over her.

''Yes-iya,'' Armand resignedly obeyed his wife's wishes, before a burst of fire dragons was directed at her. He put Marvello on a carpet not far from his place and his wife was.

''Keep, Mas. A little down a little bit.'' Renita closed her eyes enjoying the burly hand massage.

It's not Armand's name, if it doesn't punish his wife. The man's hand, venturing into undue places.

Renita opened her eyes as she felt her husband's hand start nak*l. ''Hand conditioned hand, ''' he said.

''Darling, honey,'' woo Armand.

''Basic crocodile, '' the mother of one child's lips.

''So you are the culture, ''' whispered Armand in the ear of his wife.

''I'll ask you later, mumpung at this hotel.''

After the match plan has been completed with satisfactory results. Armand, decided to stay at the hotel because it was too late to go home. His wife also complained that she was not strong anymore, if she had to travel home.

Renita looked towards her husband. ''Ask what?''

''It's....'' Armand fused his ten-fingered buds, "Honeymoon Counts, '' his ringis by revealing his neat arrangement of teeth.

''Don't be weird, there are kids. Where would the Vello be put?'' Renita rolled her eyes puffed. Why her husband's brain is never far from what's called 'smoking'.

''If you play noisy too, '' continued the woman.

''Who is noisy to you. I'm not, my job is 'just work.''

Renita turned her face away from her husband's words.

''Ih, red is his face,'' Armand's lead, Shame, yes. Shame means I am that powerful.'' Armand smiled at jumawa.

''Mas!'' cry Renita.

She hit her husband's arm.

''Udah, ah. I want to take care of Vello.'' Renita moved away from her husband.

''His father was like a hungry lion, his body wanted to see him mulu.''

''This time, you can avoid it, honey. Don't expect it tonight!'' Armand grinned.

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The night that will come later. In fact, a beautiful shadow waded through the paradise of the world all night with his beloved wife, only a shadow remained.

Marvello was still opening his eyes, due to taking too long a nap. In fact, occasionally heard babbling from his tiny mouth. Time has shown ten o'clock at night. The curl is getting louder when he hears the clinking sound that is moved by his own hands.

''Grandpa, it's ten o'clock. Come on, sleep with papa. Let papa make a stir for you, said Armand.

Puk.

A sofa cushion landed on his burly back. ''What is the real child?'' renita sewot.

''It's so good to be at home, this hour is still so sticky," lamented the father of one child.

''Let's do it, Mom. His eyes are still so clear. Later if sleepy he will ask 'mimi'. You sleep first, '' his wife advised.

''Ren,'' whimper Armand with a slashy look.

Instead of pity, Renita just wanted to look up at the look on her husband's face.

''Tega, you.''

''That part of your brain is feeling. At home too almost every night you ask.''

''You take care of Vello, Mas. I'm so sleepy.''

''Ren, I'm sleeping. How's fate?''

''Yes, no, no way, Mas. You wait for him to get sleepy. Later if you ask mimi, you just wake me up. My eyes are really heavy, said Renita by closing her eyes.

Before long, the mother of one child had been lulled into her dreamland. The condition of the body that is tired makes it faster to fall asleep.

''Jeez, Ren. Really sleeping you?'' armand was annoyed when he heard the fine snoring from his wife's mouth.

''Grandpa, my mother is asleep, Armand pointed to his wife.

Marvello also appears to be following the direction of his papa's hand. The baby, just showed his gums that began to grow teeth and then continued to play with some toys lying not far from him. Sometimes he also crawled to and fro when he saw something interesting he thought.

Armand laid his body on the carpet to watch his son while playing mobile phone to eliminate saturation.

''Awas, Dek. will fall.''

''Can't go there, honey.''

''Grandpa, you can also crawl. Intellect wants to stand everything.''

''Daddy....''

''Daddy....''

''Daddy....''

''Daddy....''

And many more Armand's warning sounds. In fact, he had to be willing to go back and forth to get his son back to where he was.

''This is how it feels to take care of a child who is active, tiring!'' groaning Armand.

''Well, it's a child'' said Armand saw his son asleep on the carpet with his toys.

Armand tried to move his son to the bed, but a slow whimper rang out from the tiny mouth. Fearful of waking up, Armand decides to take Marvello's pillow and blanket. Positioning the body of his child as comfortable as possible. Then, he also spread his body beside the child. Without feeling it, he fell asleep there.

Renita blinked her eyes when she heard the alarm from her husband's phone. With his eyes closed, he searched the phone and turned it off. When I saw the clock it was still at three in the morning. Changing the side of the bed turned out to be empty.

''Where are they?'' renita muttered.

He opened his eyes and looked around. The first sight he caught. Armand was hugging his processive son with his body curled up like a baby in the womb.

Don't know why? There was a warm sense of penetrating into the recesses of his heart seeing that simple sight. Renita smiled gently.

He came down with a blanket on his bed. Put it on the body of the husband. She then lies next to him, hugging her husband from behind.

''Good night, ''' she whispered slowly.

'mmmmm..'

"You're up, Mom. Since when?'' rita asked from behind her husband's back.

''From there, ''' he answered briefly.

''I can?''

''I was cold, I couldn't sleep. Plus hear the alarm. Want to move pity Vello, explained Armand.

''Yes already, now sleep again. No one's in the works, right?'' Renita hugged her husband's waist tighter and leaned her head against his burly back.

Without answering, Armand turned to face his wife. " There.''

''What?"

Armand pointed his wife's hand at something that was awakened. Renita glared as her hand felt a hard object greet the surface of her skin.

''Inget only.''

''You want some?'' armand asked pleading.

''Cold, ermmmmm....''

He had not finished his words yet, Armand had already shut his mouth. As much as possible he was keeping up with the game.

''The honeymoon calculation,'' Armand said as he took off his chin. After that, he immediately attacked his wife again with a hand that roamed everywhere.

Renita can only resign, he can not deny he also enjoyed the touch. Her husband always managed to make his consciousness scatter out of nowhere-.