Loving My Raised Mother

Plan

After being satisfied to see the two of them with a burning heart, someone went and left the place, carrying a wounded heart.

At another table at the same place, Doni and Renata are having dinner together. At first glance, Renata's eyes found Arya and Fatma who were also eating dinner.

Suddenly his chest felt tight, painful and sore. Renata pricked his head with a rough breath. His eyes were hot and slightly dewy.

"Why do you keep on loving? not happy with me?" doni's hand squeezed the watch Renata ate as he looked towards Arya and Fatma.

Netra eyes Doni also found that there Arya there. But he just doesn't care.

"No, home yu? it's full." Invite Renata who immediately lacks appetite to continue eating.

"Lho, isn't it over? but fine. I pay first," Doni tried to understand Renata's mood which might be suddenly disturbed.

Doni pays the bill first, after which they walk out and happen to cross Arya and Fatma.

Degh's!

Arya who saw Renata flashed and met silent eyes for a moment.

Likewise with Fatma who glanced towards Renata and Doni. clearly Fatma reviewed a smile on Doni as she included her business partner and her parents.

"You're here too?" sapa doni stopped his steps and stood not far from Fatma and Arya.

Fatma stands. "Yes, I'll mention it once we meet."

"Two alone?" doni asked a glance towards Arya who was acting coldly towards him.

"Ep. Just the two of you, you guys. You finished eating?" search Fatma while moving her bead eyes.

"You're a matching couple. Yes, yes and we're going home." Doni nodded and saw his interlocutor alternating with Renata.

"Oohs. Your future wife is so pretty?" continued Fatma looked towards Renata who chose just silence.

"Of course, she's very pretty. Especially in my eyes is very beautiful inside out," she admitted Doni while nodding.

Fatma's smile expands hearing him. "What does the inside mean?" inner Fatma.

While Arya chose to remain silent and continue eating. Unmoving and voiceless, his eyes focused too much on the plate of food he was eating.

"Yes, don't forget you came on our wedding day? you two have accepted the invitation?" doni said in a questioning tone and saw Fatma, Arya alternated.

Then Arya looked up at Doni and Renata who were holding hands.

"Of course, we've received.thank you!" arya said with a tone of remaining slightly indifferent.

"Good, I look forward to the presence of you two and hopefully soon after." Added Doni.

"Aamiin O Allah .. Thank you for your prayers?" Arya nodded with a sweet smile as if very grateful for the prayer from Doni.

"If there are no obstacles, surely we will come" said Fatma, glancing at the three who look tense. Moreover, between Renata and Arya very awkward look.

"Okay, we go first? excuse me?" Doni returns to painting a smile while pulling Renata's hand.

"Yes. Please!" reply Fatma while nodding respectfully.

While walking both eyes Renata looked towards Arya but Arya herself was so indifferent and looked and smiled friendly to Fatma.

Fatma fell silent and continued eating the delayed tissert.

Arya's gaze was fixed on the buttons of Fatma's superiors that accidentally opened. Until his learning was a little exposed behind it.

Arya's head moved wildly, then approached and into Fatma's ears. "The button in front is open."

Fatma's face suddenly reddened, felt embarrassed and immediately held the front shirt that Arya said was open. Then button it.

"Yes?" bead Fatma glared at Arya who was smiling.

Fatma's eyes glared perfectly towards Arya wanting to feel like throwing something at Arya. Who even laughed happily.

"Oh, even laugh? home yu?" fatma's hand grabbed her bag.

"Nurp ..." Arya exhaled for a moment then called the waiter and paid for her dinner.

"So that's your fiance's affair?" Fatma glanced at Arya who was walking next to her.

"Ex, not fiancee anymore. Don't talk about the past, let's talk about the future. Okay?" Arya refuses to hear or discuss Renata.

"Why? maybe you're lacking attention the same time as Renata?" continue Fatma.

"Do I have to, I'm desecrating a woman?" arya's steps stopped for a moment.

Fatma stared at Arya very fixedly staring at her net in trying to digest her point. "I don't understand."

Arya shakes. "Have forgotten it."

"Would you like to come?" fatma asked as she grabbed the helmet from Arya's hand.

Arya was silent for a moment and took a deep breath. "It just so happened to coincide with the event in Bandung. So I can't come."

"Keep me?"

"meaning?" Arya doesn't understand.

"Em, ma-I mean me! I was not taken to Bandung?" tanya Fatma did not go up immediately.

"Why come or not?" Arya asked back.

"Hope .. is not serious? if you don't, don't go! I don't want to either." Fatma went up and sat behind Arya.

"Follow dong dear, if you need to go with me. But whatever. Be together or later, I'll be there Friday and the show's Sunday."

Fatma thought for a moment. "When what? so I'm with Rania and mom, dad. Mr. Harlan, you've got a motor."

"Well, can't dong be alone?" arya Goda while laughing.

"What's magic?" a little pinch Arya's waist.

"Aw! pain, iih. KDRT nih," said Arya while grinning.

"Biarin, yesterday I was a victim. And now I'm the culprit. Hi hi hi hi ..." Fatma smiled knot.

"Well, how is that Hem?"

"Em ... have you ah, yu home?" fatma's hand patted Arya's shoulder.

Then Arya took off her motorbike quickly and left the restaurant area. He then headed back to Fatma's house.

30 Minutes' ride. Finally came the front of Fatma's house. Upon arriving at the terrace, Fatma went down and opened her helmet, aided by Arya to open it.

Immediately say goodbye after meeting Fatma's parents. And make a plan to later go to Bandung together.

Arya walks out of the house between Fatma and the terrace.

Netra Arya's eyes glanced towards Fatma who was next to her. "Tomorrow afternoon there is a flight. And for a few days I'll be busy, so we meet again Friday morning or noon. I'm here again to go together."

Fatma did not reply, on her face looked sad. Muram feels very heavy to stay a few days, just today he was happy with Arya already wanted to stay again.

Fatma's gloomy face was highlighted by the light of the lamp. So it looks obviously not willing ....

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