MY HUSBAND'S A BOY

Tom & Gery's

Reno glanced at the Bocil, then shook her head. He stood up as fast as lightning moved to sit on my right. Bocil told me to stand up.

"You're nothing, anyway? Like a little boy!" I sat up while standing. Bocil pulled my arm so I sat on his lap. When I was about to get up, he wouldn't allow it. His hands are coiled around this waist. Close-fitting.

I looked, he blinked his eyes. Gave me a code to keep sitting on his lap. While Reno, she turned her head here, then shook her head. I don't know how many times he's done a scene like that.

"Childish base!" reno taeck.

"Girl me!" reply Miku.

"What the hell are you two, anyway? It's dong, it's not clear, huh!"

"That's it, your husband, the kid's cake, you know!"

"Eh, mending cave, cake boy is still cute, still pantes, are you? Jambangan, already look bangkotan, not pantes berlagak your boy!" Bocil won't lose.

"Well, you yak!" Reno stood up while pointing. Miku finally let go of me, she immediately stood up after I got up from her lap.

"Pump! You think the cave is scared ama you! You know what the hell, suddenly nongol here! Bother people to date you! Return sono to your realm!" Bocil nyolot.

"Like the cave, this is a public place. You think this is your ancestor's stop?! Just go back to your mother's womb!" balas Reno is no less nyolot. Bocil was angry when mentioned about his mother. He immediately gripped the collar of Reno's shirt.

"Don't bring mom!" emphatically. The eyes of the two meet, nyalang. I'm trying to mediate. It was very difficult when I tried to release the grip of Bocil's hand.

"Hey, it's dong!" my snapping. Replace look towards the bocil and Reno.

"Your husband started first" Reno said.

"Well!" I suspect the boy won't lose.

"Well!" Reno reverses the accusation. The two point at each other. I pat the jidat. Dizziness the same behavior of two boys in front.

"Have it, it's up to you if you want to thump, you ass! Continue on! You think I care? Noooo!" I got upset, and turned the other way. It is against the two of them who continue to argue with each other.

The flash of light followed by a thunderclap made the three of us shout simultaneously in shock. The three of us hugged each other. After Bocil's consciousness returned, he began to get angry again and accused Reno of taking the opportunity in narrowness.

"The name is also reflex!" reno's pretext.

"Either, reflexes! Reflexes are swerving people's wives!" sulkan the Bocil.

"Eh, Bocil, the cave will also hug you paok!"

"Oh, how could you not, anyway?!" I screamed with all my might. The sampek feels a bit of a sore throat. However, the success left the two of them silent for a moment.

Reno's phone rings shortly. There seems to be an incoming call. He obeyed the interlocutor's order on the other end of the phone. Immediately after the phone disconnected, Reno bailed home. Bocil gives thanks.

"Good, go home sono to your habitat!" The bocil begins again. Reno was just staring at the sticky pebble while shaking. He walked to the side of the bike and put on his helmet. The rain has somewhat stopped. Leave the cold and drizzle small.

"Udah Fa, the kek is a museum!" exclaim Reno. Seconds later he was blown up while his motor starter.

"Murkey! Sono Renosaurus!" Reno gasped, leaving. Bocil still misuh-misuh not accept. I sat on the stop seat, folded my arms around my chest, sighing stabilizing the emotions that were ready to explode.

Furious as he continued to babble, I stood up to him, and pulled his head in front of this face. I framed his face, and I grabbed his lips. He's riveted. Maybe it was shock to see his wife run agonizing.

"Yeah, yuk, go home yuk! We'll continue at home!" take her after I kiss.

"Continue what? There's no follow-up!"

"There should. Point!" He put on a helmet, pulled my arm close to the bike and told me to go up. After he climbed, he gasped.

Bocil reduces speed when he sees someone pushing the bike. It turned out Reno was. The motor seems to be in trouble.

"Hahaha, it's good to strike! Body motor is good, jiaaah, but weak! Bibs! Haaaa." Reno did not know the bocil's tearing, he remained focused on pushing the bike. Occasionally stop to catch your breath.

"Ih, can't do that. Kasian!" I patted her on the back.

Reno was furious too, he set the standard of his bike and ran to reach for Bocil's arm. "Down you dare! Here we're fighting!" Bocil sped up the speed of his motorbike, sticking his tongue out at the waist-ridden Reno and gasping.

"Gue I swear your bike broke down too!" cry Reno. The atmosphere of the streets is not so crowded, so that the voice is clear. Maybe because it is still a bit drizzling so the rider is still on shade.

"Elo's oath won't make!" sahut Bocil. Continue sticking out Reno's sticky tongue again. I looked back, I saw Reno kick his bike. Pissed maybe.

Reno is a bit absurd and restless. When they met the Bocil who was also rancid, they became clop. Like Tom and Gery.

"Loh, why?" I asked when the speed of the motor began to falter, and finally the motor really stopped. I heard Reno laughing contentedly back there.

"Mampus you!" aspat Reno lantang. His tone sounded very satisfied.

"Argh! In the meantime, Renosaurus's swearing is working?" dumel the Bocil.

"There's a dinosaur, too" I said, upset as I got off the bike.

"Renosaurus is a millennial variant," he replied as he got off the bike.

"Cieee broke down the bike" ledek Reno when it had caught up with the two of us.

"Your motor disease, nular keknya," said the Bocil.

"The bottom of your motorbike is a fragile one!"

"Motor you tuh, big body, weak power!"

"Geezoo! Could you, anyway? Just focus on pushing the motor can, right?" I folded my hands in front of the two of them.

"Beautiful my wife" praised Bocil.

"The beauty isaa.. the wife of the man." Reno follow.

"What?!" ketus Reno when the leak looks at him nyalang.

"All you can say is a cave, just a cave!"

"Eh, muji bini cave people. Is it just you on the face of the earth?" reply Reno. I don't care, choose to continue. Make room for both of them to move freely.

I shook my stupid hand when Reno complained that a leak was kicking his bike.

"Eh, expensive motor! Play a kick, you!"

"Choose, at most it has not paid off the installments, too" sneered the Bocil.

"Well, ngawur! Caves if you buy something! You elu!"

"Hugely arrogant! The cave bought a private jet just ain't cocky!"

"Where's your jet?" ask Reno.

"Later buy it if the cave has become sultan!" ketus. I covered my lips holding back the laughter with the increasingly absurd chatter of the two of them.

"It's still just arrogant!" sahut Reno's.

As Reno sped up her steps in alignment with my steps, the bocil also did the same. Now I am in the middle of both of them. The bike and the bike are on my right. Reno is on my left.

"Safa, rather than you tired of the road, mending you sit on the bike here," said Reno.

"Udah, Mimu just sit up here, let Miku push."

"Jiaaaah! Mimu miku's. Whatisit? Gelay!" ledek Reno's. A few meters ahead I saw the car stop by the side of the road. The colors and plates are like no strangers in my memory. The driver was calling next to the car. His posture also looks familiar. I quickened my pace toward the driver.

"Ck! Argha! And again." I heard bocil mumbled.