Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Watch your mouth



"Whether you come, it's rude to play in without permission from the room." Fatma stood up and showed her sharp gaze and was sick of seeing Saints there.


The saint walked in gontai approaching Fatma and stared cynically. "Oh, this is what a Fatmala did in the office alone with a foreign man. Outside his son with a young man called papa, and here his mother is alone."


"What the hell are you talking about? I'm here working! when there is a meeting with business partners who are mostly men, it is about work is not a kind of mess. Keep your mouth that way, huh?" warning from Fatma. He did not accept the Holy speech that the origin of the plaque alone.


"Yes, business partner yes, but sheathed man favors a moment!"


"You?" fatma's index finger pointed towards the Holy nose that seemed to touch it.


Zayn chose to be quiet, because he wanted to know what they were talking about. Make him understand himself from the core of the problem.


"What's different about a prostitute?" continued the Sacred who was undaunted by the gaze of Fatma who seemed to want to turn off.


"Take care of your mouth? I'm not that low!" the captive Fatma.


"I know, you'll easily find a good man or a runny nose. The man for a moment satisfied your appetite, Outside the new papa here will also be a new papa," said Suci while moving his finger.


"I'm not that low, Rania is indeed she is with her future father, that's right. But I don't accept your accusation that belittles me!" Fatma looked at Sacred full of anger.


"Rania is Aldian's son and will forever be Aldian's son. But why won't the boy acknowledge his father's Aldian? why did you poison the child's brain? the relationship between son and father will never break up at any time, remember that?" clearly Sacred.


"I never poisoned Rania's brain. He could also of course choose which one was sincere and which one was the mode? and you'd better ask your husband, have you ever been sincere and affectionate with his daughter?" fatma does not want to lose.


"Hem, a whore is still a whore who likes to tease other men who will be made his prey-"


"Go? the door is still open. If you don't want me to call security, go?" fatma said, pointing to the exit.


Zayn. "You better get out before I drag you out of here myself. And hope you know yes? if I'm a cousin he's not who you think he is." Zayn was calm.


"I'm here to ask you, release my husband. The father of your son. And one more thing don't poison your son, however Rania's Aldian." The Holy gaze seemed to want to draw into the heart of Fatma.


"I told you, I can. Please take care of yourself, because that's the result he reaped. I don't want to deal with your husband anymore! clear? please go!" fatma said no less clear.


Making Saints again made silent. And no longer able to say anything other than a fed-up look at Fatma, then turned his body out of the room.


Fatma heaved a sigh of relief after Suci had no more shadows in the place.


Silent!


While the two chose to be silent with their respective thoughts so that the atmosphere was so quiet. Only the sound of breath coloring.


Then Zayn glanced at Fatma who was still unmoved. "Haven't?"


"Ha! what's?" tanya Fatma immediately turned her head towards Zayn who was staring at her.


"Is it okay?" search Zayn back.


"I'm fine." I'm Fatma though her heart isn't okay at the moment.


"Goodoo. If you're all right," Zayn said, staring suspiciously.


After a while, Fatma checked her laptop. Then he stared at Zayn who was directly approaching and sat right in front of Fatma.


"Okay, welcome to the company. From now on you will be my assistant to take care of and replace the business when I am not there or obstruction" Fatma said, standing up to shake hands with Zayn.


"thank you? I've accepted working with you." Zayn smiled happily.


"Sama-sama, but don't equate me with Malik Ibrahim huh? for I am a woman and she is a man" Fatma continued with a sweet smile.


"No, I know you're female and different characters, take it easy." Zayn blinked one eye.


"Yes already. Your room is next to this room." Fatma moved up and escorted Zayn to the next room.


The two went hand in hand, the employee and secretary nodding respectfully at Fatma and Zayn. Fatma introduced Zayn as a new member of the company.


...--...


Susi Baru comes to Mension and immediately meets the knights, who are playing the game out of school.


"Young knight. Susi comes .." hugged the 4-year-old boy.


"Bak Susi's. I'm stuffy! can't breathe, Susi why the hell?" said the boy while struggling because he felt stuffy.


"Susi kangen." Susi loosened her embrace of the knights.


"Kangen could. Hugs can also be, but about dong .. I am still small and not strong. If I have shortness of breath how to try. How are my breaths gone?" the innocence of the knights adds to his cute expression.


"Ash ... The young master is getting more sintered," Susi sat down to play.


"Pinter dong .. is in school." Answer khrights. Keep playing, play cars and planes.


"Mammy and pappy don't exist?" ask Susi dingukan.


There are only assistants who are active while maintaining the knights.


"Mammy is having a social event and pappy must be working, Susi ma'am how the hell! I've been playing, don't ask a lot ah." Answer khrights.


Then they play, with Susi often playing with the knights, can drive away the loneliness that always haunts her about the presence of a child.


He misses the presence of his son. But God has not yet put his trust in him. Effort is effort but still the results are still empty and must remain patient.


Sometimes he feels sad but he has to be patient and sincere. Accepting all this, Susi is often lonely and lonely especially if Zayn is not at home and working.


Susi looks happy playing with the knights who are also henchmen when accompanied by Susi. He looked close to Susi perhaps from when she was still a baby with Susi. So understand.


...--...


It's Thursday afternoon. Arya's still on duty at an airport she's on landing. Arya and her co-pilot were having a meeting with the flight attendants and flight attendants, about a slight obstacle that made the heart seem to stop beating ....