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Eps. 138.Gini Amet's Husband

"Has the conversation session finished? Can we go home now?" The question distracted both of them. While the one who spoke only showed a questioning face with both eyebrows that rose.

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Stevan nudged Ara's arm, raising both eyebrows as a gesture 'what's your husband?'

"This is Stevan" said Ara. Mr. Reno was silent to watch Stevan, from the tip of his foot to the tip of his hair. And the last stop on his face. Stevan himself who felt intimidated by that sharp gaze, glanced at Ara with a questioning face.

"Mas, this is Stevan moving from Singapore."

"Stevan?" ask Reno sir. Stevan nodded, and extended his hand to shake. The partnership for introductions.

"Stevan Marcelo, just call Stevan" said Stevan, with his best smile.

While Mr. Reno was still busy looking at Stevan's face, until Ara's unwillingness at his feet, stopped his observation.

"Reno," replied Reno briefly, replying to Stevan's hand. But just for a second.

"Ara's husband ? Nice to meet you. I've been wanting to see you for a long time, but only now have I met him" Stevan said, still smiling.

(It's nice to meet you).

"Ara ?" asked Mr. Reno, then glanced at Ara who was smiling clumsily. Again, a sinister smile rose on his lips.

"Oh, nice to meet you too .. here!" said Mr. Reno with pressure.

(It's nice to meet you too ... here!)

Stevan was dumbfounded, what does that mean 'here?' It seems, the words of the people are indeed true that the husband of his friend is very ....

"We're home, yuk? Stev, I'm back first. Babay!" After saying that, Ara immediately pulled Mr. Reno's hand away from Stevan.

"I? Ck." Mr. Reno gave a small grin.

"Well, she makes 'me you, ' not good if make 'gue lo.' Anyway it is," said Ara.

"I do not care. What is clear, I am a little more handsome than him," he said, which made Ara immediately stop her steps, turning to look at Reno with a cengo face.

(I don't care. Obviously, I'm a little better looking than him).

"Are you okay? It doesn't hurt, does it?" asked Ara still with her smiley face.

(Are you okay?)

Mr. Reno held his forehead, cheeks, and lastly his neck, then shook his head. "Well, it's not hot" replied Mr. Reno with a plain face.

Ara throbbed, immediately opened the car door and entered, followed by Mr. Reno who also entered.

"The work is done, is it?"

"Which is the name of the boss or leader, when is the work done? The finish?" ask Mr. Reno in a sewot and jutek tone.

"It's just that, don't have to answer, kalik!"

"To be honest, Mas has seen him .." said Mr. Reno, without turning to look at Ara.

"Ohya? Where's where?" ask Ara.

"Singapore, time to go first. Maybe the business friend I met was his father. It just so happened that he was there too."

"So, was it just a mastiin of his face? To the extent that you have to look at it," said Ara while shaking her head.

"Yes. Something strange in the mind will have to be solved. We go to Mas's office first, want to take the file that I forgot to take," said Mr. Reno.

"Buck but!"

About ten minutes away, they had arrived at the office. But all that came in was Mr. Reno, Ara just waiting in the car. A few employees who might be having some business came out and saw Ara, greeting her. It just so happens that Ara doesn't raise the car glass.

Seven minutes Ara had been waiting, but Mr. Reno had not come yet. Until the noise, made Ara turn her head from the car window.

"I told you Buk, don't bother making food for me." His tone was low, yet he sounded flat.

"Not bothered, sir. Let me be told to cook every second, won't bother, sir." His tone was soft, yet it sounded coquettish.

Ara squinted her eyes sharpened her vision, because indeed the distance of the car park with the distance of the people who were at odds was a bit far.

"Sorry but Buk! It's up to you to bother or not, but you can't hear my talk just once!"

"Unless the father says 'want to marry the brother, neng?' Well, I just received sir."

With great difficulty, Mr. Reno restrained himself from vomiting this second as well.

"Don't hit Mba Murni Pure but not as pure as his faith. Mr Boss tea is married, why is he still at home to seduce him? Afraid of being amuk bini with his son?!" Suddenly, out of nowhere. Indra just slapped it.

"You, from anywhere, huh?! How many times have I told you that if I go out there must be you!" sentak pak Reno, Indra cleared his throat and then grinned.

"Sorry Boss, I was pooping. Mules my stomach for trying the food of the Pure. My God, Boss!" whispered Indra, who only himself and Mr. Reno heard.

"Who told you to eat, who?!"

"none. I don't think it's too bad, because Mr. Grace seems really excited. Apparently ...."

"Pak Rahmat likes spicy, just natural. You take care of him, my wife is waiting in the car!" said mr. Reno.

" Ara uh, did the boss come too? Kenap—"

"What did you call it?" cut Mr. Reno, with a sharp look.

"Ap-that, Buk Boss?" They all looked over, including the Pure One.

"I told you, just call Ara, like everyone else. We are not strangers either" Ara said with a smile.

"Oh, yes. Ra uh, no! Buk Boss. Yes, buk Boss. Call the boss buk only me, not good," fast Indra err, when the gaze of the eyes like an eagle ready to prey on Mr. Reno cast towards him

"Akrabic? Not a stranger? Your feelings ... rarely communication?" ask Mr. Reno, with a dumb face and a crybaby.

"Well, here's what I don't know! We are in that group, very close and close! Including with Indra. Just Mas doang as a stranger," said Ara raised both eyebrows asking for approval from Indra, and Indra could only nod stiffly with a grimacing grimace.

"My second regret for not getting into your ghibah group!" said Mr. Reno, while lifting a fist that did not reach the front of Indra's face.

"We're home! And you ... Indraa!"

"Ready on, Boss! I take care of Pure, Boss can go home!" Indra so spontaneously replied, as a beautiful yet fierce voice, a low yet flat voice, a soft yet cold voice spoke.

"Wait for the promotion of your promotion, plus your salary that goes up two ah one-fold as well, because it has often saved me," said Mr. Reno while pulling Ara's hand, walk away from those two.

Indra's face was beaming, for a long time he had wanted to hear those words coming out of his own Boss' mouth.

"Thank you, Boss! I will work hard!" it was exciting, so excited. More excited and excited, Indra even unconsciously held Pure's hand and jumped up and down. Demagenya as the flat assistant boss cold, faded already.

"But one remembers one thing! You're still my assistant!" The heart that had bloomed flowered, withered again with the completion of the speech.

Mr. Reno walked back to Indra, smiling his signature smirk. "It is very difficult to find your assistant in office work or work outside the office. After all ..my wife and my family seem to like you a lot. If you don't become my assistant, it might be very difficult to see you again. Understood?" Mr. Reno said as he patted Indra's shoulder, still with a slanted smile. Indra nodded, even though his head was very stiff to move.

"Pure Hill?"

"Yes, why sir?" ask the Pure one with a timid face. Back, Mr. Reno cleared his throat.

"This is my last warning. Cuisine .. You should give or make food for your child. I thank you, I thank you for bothering to make food for me. But from today, stop it. Just stop! You know that I've been frustrated reminding people? And this goes for you too! I won't hesitate to move you out of this office. No matter how hard you try to seduce me, it won't work! For me, forever there will be only him .. My wife is the only one in the world! Yes, I still have a conscience not to hurt women. Suppose you're a man and act like this, you've been a long time since I got you out of here." As if struck by lightning, slapped, stabbed, plunged and toppled, Pure fell silent.

At first, he was just a prank to pay attention to his boss, but over time the fad changed with curiosity. And that curiosity changed with feelings he shouldn't have had to his boss.

"Ahya, and you are also Indra ...."

"Sa-my? Why me, Boss? I didn't make a mistake, did I?"

"Please share business capital for all sellers in the office cafeteria. There is nothing you do not love. Minimum .. I'll tell you later."

"Okay, ready, Boss!" indra exclaimed, with thumbs up and blinks of one eye.

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Now the two of them and their two children, playing in the living room. Mama Dewi was told to go home, because she was there from morning and never came home.

Ara was holding her phone, because from earlier it vibrated because of whatsapp message notification. After reading her message, Ara suddenly covered her lips in laughter.

Stevan Marcelo

[It's true that people say, your husband looks very cruel! Believe me, I almost ran away from there because it was looked at like that].

[Perhaps if I'm still being stared at for another five minutes, I've actually run away from there].

[I pray that your children will not be like their father!].

[Can, people who are mentally not strong, can immediately urinate so closely].

"Why is he the sewer?!"

Ara immediately stroked his chest, as soon as the cellphone in his hand was taken by Mr. Reno.

"Always, my mother! If you want to take that guy's phone, tell him why!" cetus Ara, immediately took back the phone in the hand of Mr. Reno, then again sat near his two children.

"What do you think the boy is?" asked Revano sir, sit down next to Ara.

Ara looked at Mr. Reno with both eyebrows up. "That kid? Who?"

"Stevan."

"His face! Just asking for opinions, not compliments!" cetus, Mr. Reno, with his flat look.

"Well, this is a personal opinion, not a compliment, Revonusa!" reply Ara, while scratching his forehead that has been flicked by Mr. Reno, who somehow feels itchy.

"Why is it?"

"So Mas hasn't finished the story yet. In addition to having seen him in Singapore, Mas has also seen him on Vanesha .." said Mr. Reno.

"Vanesha wallpaper? Lah, kok? What are they related to?" asked Ara consecutively, with a face that was clearly very shocked and confused.

Mr. Reno leaned his face, drawing closer to Ara's face. "Repo!" he shouted with a ruckus, immediately Ara pushed Reno's head with a feeling of wanting.

"Luckily husband," his grunts, returns to play with Kenzo and Kiano.

"Mas also does not know for sure, Mas never went to him but Vanesha just smeared his tongue. She is the second woman who is as brave as I am" said Mr. Revano with an annoyed face.

"The first?"

"Mama. And you're the third one" replied Reno.

"Kiano kegedean little looks, huh?" said Mr. Reno, pointing at Kenzo, yes ... Kenzos.

"He who?"

"Kiano."

"Did, wrong man, sir! Childhood alone can't be different?" ledek Ara sort of quipped, while pushing her husband's small head.

"Masa? How is it different? Do you know where Kiano is not Kenzo ?" Mr. Reno asked a few questions. Also advancing his face, paying close attention to his son's face, looking for differences.

Duk ...!

But not the difference that he got instead, throw in the form of toys from Kiano he got.

"Yayaya .." said Kiano, patting his thigh with excitement.

"Geez!" Ara clutched her mouth, between shock and wanting to laugh. While Mr. Reno who became a victim, covered his lips with a sliced look.

"Son, this .. Even if we rarely get together, play together. But at least don't get mad until you throw Dad too, right? Fortunately, my father was not dumb," said Mr. Reno, "You also want to laugh, laugh. Let's not have stomach pain." Mr. Reno said, taking his cellphone on the sofa, then opened his camera to see if the eel was bumpy or not.

Ara whose intention was to stop laughing at her husband, apparently could not, her laugh could not stop. And finally she really laughed, laughing at the wonderful fate that had befallen her husband.

"It's good that it's really not bad" muttered Mr. Reno, but it was still heard clearly by Ara.

"Bangett lebay! Yakali was just thrown a toy that small, directly bangjol!" cibir Ara, while pressing Reno's head that was hit by Kiano's throw earlier, made the master grimace.

Kianosah has returned to play, throwing his toys in any direction. Kenzo crawled towards his father.

"Seriously, what do you think they're using, anyway?" ask Mr. Reno, lift Kenzo up to his lap.

"That's .. the letters on their shirts ..." answered Ara pointing at the letters on Kenzo's and Kiano's clothes..

Mr. Reno tilted his head, looking up at Kenzo's shirt then Kiano's, alternately.

"E... I?"

"That means, 'e*that's for Kenzo, 'i' it's for Kiano Masa don't understand?"

"It's not okay, I understand. But, since when was it on their clothes?"

Ara looked at Mr. Reno with the face of judes, Reno who was stared like that only showed his dumb face.

"Being born!"

"Mas, never seen?"

"Too busy with work so yes ... that is," said Ara with a satirical tone. Mr. Reno just cleared his throat, responding to Ara's insinuations which very clearly point to him.

"A and I, Apin and Ipin .." said Mr. Reno while laughing blandly, because his intention was just to divert the atmosphere, seeing Ara who already looked bad mood.

"Kenzo went down first yes, went to play with Kiano. The mother again sulks, I want to entertain Mother first." Luckily Kenzo complied, and returned to the middle of his toy. Usually, if he is attached to his father, it is very difficult to release him from the father.

Mr. Reno shifted his seat slightly closer to Ara, his hand embracing Ara's waist and placing his chin on Ara's shoulders

"Laper .." said Mr. Reno. Ara clucked, took off and pushed Reno's hand and head away slightly from her body.

"Jagain them!" Mr. Reno nodded.

"Jagain right, don't let them fight!" Back sir Reno nodded.

"Jagain right, don't play laptop or hp!" Again, Mr. Reno just nodded. After that, Ara actually went to the kitchen.

But only a few seconds, he saw Mina who happened to pass in front of him. Mr. Reno smiled slanted, if there is a chance alone with Ara, why doesn't he do it?

"Back busy?" asked Mr. Reno, immediately stop the steps mbok Mina.

"Not really, Den. Just clean up" replied Mina.

"If so, please take care of Kenzo with Kiano first, will you? I have a little business .." said Mr. Revano, and mbok Mina just nodded.

Mr. Reno took the opportunity to leave quietly, as his two children were busy with their respective toys. It's nothing, if later one of them saw him leave, it could be his plan to be alone with Ara it becomes a scum. Because one of them could cry to see him leave.

"Don't swerve." Almost the knife in Ara's hand floated up, and also almost self-reflectively hit the person who surprised him.

"Shocked?"

I want it to feel like Ara really hit that guy. Shocked? Ha ha, what kind of question is Juned? It was obvious that he was shocked, this was still his!

"No, just surprised!" reply Ara with a flat tone, and Mr. Reno just scratched his head that does not itch.

"Why come here? Whose kids are taking care of it?"

"There is mbok Mina, anyways if there is a chance alone, why not?" reply Mr. Reno, poking Ara's cheeks while giggling.

"Don't touch-touch, yeah!" ara's perspiration with a fierce tone ready to pounce. But as if not hearing it, Mr. Reno stood beside Ara, then grabbed her waist.

"Detach, right?!"

"Why, anyway? PMS again or again? Not very." Back, Mr. Reno just makes jokes all his wife's annoyance.

"I'm again megan knife—"

"Yes, I know you're again megan knife not broom. Just continue the work," cut Mr. Reno while glancing over here and there, regardless of the horn coming out of Ara's head.

"No freelancing!" ara jolt with a voice that had risen by several octaves, and it immediately made Mr. Reno release his embrace.

"Back there take care of the children, mbok Mina told me to rest first, pity from earlier work. In part if Mas here continue to ngerecokin, it could-can not be cooking," said Ara, his voice has returned to normal.

Mr Reno sighed rudely and annoyed, mbok Mina noticed, is he? He was also tired from morning until a few minutes ago, work continued, but was not noticed.

That's unprofessional!

"Isn't it still standing there?" Mr. Reno snorted, with lazy steps he walked away. But only four steps, Revano again walked towards Ara.

"The cooking is still a long time? I'm hungry, really!" he said, while putting his chin on Ara's shoulder.

"That's why don't bother!" said Ara without turning a little 'pun to the face bent sir Reno. With a sigh, Mr. Reno raised his head.

"You go back to your body first!" his orders.

"What?"

"Turn the body first."

"What the hell are you doing? Don't bother him, he said? Don't talk too much, go play them first!"

"Reverse, what's the trouble, try it?!" sewot pak Reno, make Ara cluck upset bin gemes want to mengegegeprek figure of the person who ruled it.

"Hmm, what—"

Subhanallah!

I want Ara to say rude. How not, just kissing exactly just snatched his bi*ir at a glance, then the irritant immediately ran away like a wasp.

"Have a great husband, O Lord!"

To be continued.

Sorry for typo's. 🙏

"Shocked?"

"No, just surprised!"

What difference does it make ?

"Old hok not up? Busy, huh?"

"No, just a lot of work."

Begutlah ....•_●

Cute times Pak🤣