Husband, Honey Mouth Poison

Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
First glance


"Mane ketehe rehe" Raisya replied as he walked towards the basement elevator.


"Well.. You play take it!" Ratna who was still nervous over the incident was still confused. Plus Raisya carrying a Caucasian child on his body.


"Yes ari maneh teu ngadenge emang earlier the casep talk naon?" Raisya although living in Jakarta does not hesitate to speak Sundanese. Coincidentally Ratna who studied in Bandung with Raisya for 4 years has understood Sundanese.


(Ih you don't know what the fuck you were talking about?)


"What did he say?" Ratna asked who was still in fashion off not listening to the words of the man.


"Told by slave ieu jang nebus car charge! How about maneh boga duit jang ngagentianana?"


(Told to babysit this child to replace the cost of the car, do you have the money to replace it?)


"Oh, is that beb?" Ratna fell silent at Raisya's explanation.


"But how about beb, do we work? Should I have a child? You know I'm upset again." Ratna is increasingly confused if she has to babysit, while her work is so much. Especially now that the new boss is coming.


This is how I can be fired.


"I have a temporary handle. Actually I have a lot of work too. But. yes how else! It's fate today I'm ngasuh people's children." It was Raisya who was equally regretful. Because he was no less busy with Ratna who worked in the finance division.


"Yes already. Later if I spare I take care of ngasuh nih boy. Please, please help me first! please.. "


"Heueuh lah. for the sake of someone, I do to you love." Raisya who does not want to take a headache in order to maintain his friendship, willing to take the risk of nurturing rather than reimburse the cost of car damage that can be estimated tens of millions.


"But beb..." Ratna frowned.


"Naon deui atuh!" Raisya looks upset.


"Wealthy cars are usually insured.. So why are we so hard? I'm sure he's called insurance to fix the car.


"Ohh.. Ah teuing atuh mah teu ngalalarti about the car." Raisya went straight into the elevator as soon as the door opened.


(I don't understand the car)


"Tante, I am hungry." The bule boy who stuck to Raisya's shoulder turned hungry for food.


"Bebebeb. He asked for food." Ratna gawked to see the boy talking that he was hungry.


"Yes, you go first! I went to the cafeteria to buy food. Get ready to welcome the new boss!" Raisya felt sorry for Ratna. It is imagined that the panicked Ratna must pass the tension facing a new boss who is not yet clear character.


Especially this morning plus the problem of the car accident.


"But pa-pa isn't Raisya?" Suddenly Ratna mentioned Raisya's name correctly. In his heart he felt bad to see his best friend had to bear the risk of his carelessness.


"Yes no pa-pa. Just so you calm down! Don't panic! I'll help you as much as I can." The advice of Raisya who understands Ratna's discomfort to him.


"Gue first!" The elevator doors open while the number 2 lights up.


"Assalamualaik."


"Getishalight." Ratna replied as Raisya walked while carrying the bule child towards the canteen on the 2nd floor.


Ratna continued to close the elevator doors.


"Eits." Someone held the elevator door with his hand so it wouldn't close.


"Eh Rat's...Where's Raisya? Usually my bidad is with you." Jacky saw Ratna. Ratna's face was very sharp, looking agitated.


"He's going to the cafeteria first."


"Well, I was waiting for you!" Jacky was sorry.


"Gue wants to get ready. Now there's a new boss." Terang Ratna's.


"Oh yeah, I just did." Jacky just realized that in the marketing division there is a new boss change.


"Ati-ati aja! He's a killer abis!" Jacky warns Ratna about her new boss.


"Do you know?" Ratna was shocked.


"That's your face, so tense."Jacky chuckles to see his joke manage to outwit Ratna.


"Gue first! Congratulations on fighting, bebeb." Jacky again teased Ratna who had looked tense.


"Yup." Ratna just gave her thumbs up to Jacky.


Ratna waited for the elevator doors to open on the 20th floor. He took a breath and let out a slow repeat of it a few times, to reduce the tension.


On the other hand, Raisya held a child who asked to eat towards the canteen.


"You are heavy too! You want to come down? Let aunt hold your hand to choose her food." Raisya's hands ached after carrying the child from the basement to the canteen.


It was unexpected that the boy even shook his head. Signs he does not want to come down from Raisya's arms.


"Waduh.tante later difficult dong bring food!" Raisya tried to persuade the boy to come down. In addition to aches, he will also be troubled to bring a tray of food.


He kept shaking his head. Not coming down from Raisya's sling.


"It's heavy, baby! Unfortunately it is big. Aren't you the same aunt?" Raisya again persuaded the boy to come down and walk.


"Huaw.. Huaw.. " The boy was crying hysterically again. It automatically attracts the attention of everyone in the cafeteria.


"Eh cup cup.. Don't cry baby! Pa-pa if you don't want to go down. Auntie hai! But don't cry!" Bujuk Raisya's.


The boy taped his embrace to Raisya's neck. And put his head on Raisya's shoulder.


Though heavily forced to carry her, Raisya instead of crying hysterically like just now.


"Mbak please Sandwich her 2 yes! Sweet tea 1 please. Excuse me for being escorted to the mbak desk?" Pinta Raisya to a servant. The servant looked at Raisya bwralih at the child he was carrying, then nodded.


He deliberately ordered Sandwiches because he saw the habit of Caucasians always eating bread. So the order is not far from the bread.


Raisya walked to pick the nearest empty bench, so that he could quickly sit down. His hands really felt sore from carrying.


"Darling.. Sit down! Raisya lowered the child she was carrying.


Instead of going down to sit on the bench, the boy strengthened his embrace on Raisya's neck.


"Yes aampuun..ini son why is this so much?His mother is not.ko sampe nempel rich glue anyway!" The decent Gerutu Raisya shifted his patience.


"You're on my lap!" The boy let out a voice, telling him his wish.


"Yes, it'll be on the bench. But baby get down first! Aunty wants to make a big auntie's veil tugged." Raisya was already uncomfortable with her veil that had been interested, trying to persuade her back.


He's nodding.


Raisya took off her sling and fixed her veil through the powder glass taken from her briefcase.


Soon the waiter delivered the order to Raisya's desk.


"Thank you mbak!" Raisya.


Raisya put the powder back in and held the spoiled child in his lap to feed.