Loving My Raised Mother

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"Papa, the meatballs are small. Rania doesn't like big ones." Rania Protest.

Both of Arya's eyes glanced towards Fatma who immediately responded with a nod.

"Well .. the big one for Papa, and the little one for Rania tukeran huh?" Arya changed her meatballs.

"Mie, Rania likes it." Rania pointed at the noodles, the vermicelli.

"Okay, papa's just a big meatball tucker." Arya instantly devoured her meatballs.

The Sultan and Sofi were in the same place but were seated some distance away from Arya and Fatma.

"Ehem, what does it mean that you say it's the same as Rania, Sofi?" sultan asked on the sidelines for his meal.

"What do you mean Tan?" Sofi confusion.

"That, say ... if Arya is looking for a new mama?"

"Ooh .. hi hi hi hi. .. I'm kidding! why so seriously?" Sofi giggles.

"The kids have good memories. I was confused, he replied." Sultan.

"Little boy in dengerin ah," said Sofi casually. His eyes stared without expression, not knowing what was in Sofi's mind at this time.

"Verily. There's something I want to say to you. It's been a long time-" Sultan hung up his sentence.

Sofi frowned. "Whatis that? don't make me curious."

Sultan scratching his nape it feels these lips are mute, heavy to express. Looking towards Arya and Fatma who looked very happy.

"Eeh, even dumbass?" sofi asked again linking her forehead.

"Em .. Would you like to? so my girlfriend,"

Degh's!

"You?" Sofi stared fixedly at the Sultan.

"Me, seriously. I like you from a long time ago" Sultan assured.

For a moment Sofi was silent while locking her gaze on the Sultan, the handsome man looked very serious with his words.

"Eh .. I just want to hear the word yes or no. We will live this relationship together we can cultivate love to grow in bloom and bloom." The Sultan keeps knocking on the door of Sofi's heart that sets him up if this Sofi likes Arya.

"I ... How about?" Sofi was confused.

The Sultan stared expectantly. "You still doubt me?"

"Bu-not doubt, but .. May I say something?"

"Come," the Sultan nodded.

"I-" Sofi hung up her words and stared fixedly.

Makes the Sultan's heart pound curious. Hope to worry about the answer from Sofi.

"You think I'll take it or ... how?" ask Sofi.

The Sultan was silent as he stared fixedly at Sofi who was eating meatballs.

"I believe you will take it." With great confidence.

Sofi commented on her sweetest smile. "I want to."

"Really? want to be my girlfriend?" search for the Sultan who wants to convince his heart.

"Benefit dong .. time lies," Sofi replied reassuringly.

"Yes, Huuh ... I finally have a boyfriend," Sultan was very happy and cheered.

"Thank you?" a cuph! sofi's hand kissed her by reflex.

Sofi blushed in embarrassment. Didn't think that he would date the Sultan whom he considered only as a friend. While the person he was after was Arya for a long time but Arya only considers himself a friend.

Arya and Fatma finished eating her meat just waiting for Rania who was still not finished.

"Let's go, spend the meat." Arya's word to Rania.

Then turned his gaze towards Fatma who sipped her drink. Arya's hand grabbed the tissue and then wiped Fatma's lips with droplets of sausage.

"Eating a cane?" Arya knitted her brows.

Fatma smiled and took the tissue from Aryan's hand. "Thank you?"

"Same dear," she replied with a smile.

Rania turned her head towards Fatma and Arya alternately, both of them throwing smiles at each other. Rania was very happy to see it.

"Already, full." Rania's voice while wiping her mouth with a tissue.

"OKAY. We go home now, let's hurry bobo and tomorrow morning will have to get ready for the wedding of the Goddess aunty." Take Arya while standing up.

Fatma moved from her seat and led Rania. Arya followed their steps after previously paying for the ones they had already eaten.

Approaching the beautiful parked Arya motorbike on the edge of the place, then Arya prepared to advance the bike by previously wearing a helmet.

"Where are you going, bro?" ask Sultan.

"Go home, will time stay? rest up! tomorrow's preparation." Arya turned a little.

"Later to follow." Pekik Sultan's.

"Yoy!" Arya props her two-wheeler. Leaving the place and Sultan also Sofi who occasionally stared at the departure of Arya and Fatma.

Rania in front and Fatma sat in the back. along the way, as usual! Rania babbles whatever she asks or sings her seinget. Makes the atmosphere more boisterous. Accompany the engine sound.

Not long on the road. They arrive at the courtyard of Arya's house, the three descend with the closed mouth of Rania guided by Fatma.

"Quick bobo baby. Tomorrow shabuh-shabuh must wake up. Okay?" arya said from behind Fatma.

"I'm going to sleep first, too?" Fatma glanced at Arya who opened her hat.

"Please keep it in the room!" arya's hand thrusts her beloved hat at Fatma.

"Here, my hat?" muttered Fatma, standing up and staring at the hat that was already in her hands.

"Yes" said Arya.

Fatma mesem-mesem remembers this hat. Then they continued their steps towards the main door that opened, while inside looked tense.

Especially the face of the bride. That is, Dewi looks restless, anxious and anxious, looking towards Arya who crossed the door while saying hello.

"Assalamu'alaikum .. What is this? monyong all and looks restless." Arya asked and immediately joined her family, as well as Bu Wati and her husband were there.

Fatma wanted to sit down but Rania whined she wanted to be immediately accompanied by her mother so that Fatma's spring brought Rania to the room. With a curious heart, what is it?

Abah let out a long sigh and glanced towards the sorrowful looking down Goddess.

Aryan eyes are pointing at the Goddess. "What's the Goddess? story to Aa."

"This, A. Ari could not be contacted," she said in a sad tone.

"Maybe the phone's on the carger. Why should I be this anxious? later also live back on the phone." Arya with a relaxed tone.

"But, from the afternoon can't be reached, A. I called his family also not in foster care, how do I not worry try? only a few hours left, Aa .." said Dewi look sad.

"Patience, be patient. I hope everything will be okay. There's no obstacle." His soft speech Arya While embracing the shoulder of the sister, in her embrace and rubbing her shoulders.

"I'm scared, Aa ...."

"Settt .. don't think of anything, think positively, may God take care of all of us. Don't be this way!" connect Arya. Swiping his head lovingly.

"But, A?"

"It has. Now go to sleep, prepare yourself for tomorrow." Aryan's Word.

Silent!

All chose to be silent and busy with their own thoughts.

And so did Arya, inwardly wondering. Why Ari, the future husband of Dewi can not be contacted? what is the reason. Intentionally or ... "Ah, can't suudzon either." Arya slightly shook her head.

Fatma came and saw Arya hugging her sister's shoulder. He stood still not far from Arya sitting down.

Umi who was not far from Fatma stood up grabbed her hand. "Sit down, Neng Fatma?"

Fatma nodded, then sat beside Umi with eyes continuing to look towards Arya who was still hugging the shoulders of the Goddess who looked sad.

Then Fatma ventured to ask. "What's up Umi? how does the goddess look sad?" fatma's voice was slow.

"That, her future husband can not be contacted," said Umi.

Fatma fell silent and felt the anxiety that Dewi now felt. Must be anxious, upset and restless that must be.

"Of salat yet? if not, pray first and pray. Then go to sleep, let tomorrow not bad. Where's Ari's number? let Aa call her. You take it easy," said Arya again rubbed the shoulder of the Goddess who responded with a nod.

Then Dewi gave a number to Arya, and Arya immediately tried to contact but nil, the intended number is not active.

The goddess moved with her uminya to the room, but previously the Umi say goodbye first to Fatma.

"Umi, stay first?" santi said to Fatma who immediately responded by nodding.

Umi and Dewi walk towards the room that will be the bridal room tomorrow. The goddess who walked with anxiety, however, her heart was worried about something happening or what she did not want.

"Already, don't be too thought of, Goddess. Take it easy first and hopefully tomorrow the show is smooth there are no obstacles whatsoever," said Umi Santi.

"Honestly, I'm afraid of Umi." The goddess cried and hugged the mother.

Umi Santi returned the Goddess' embrace and moved along. Saddened by the princess's worries.

"Rania's asleep, honey?" bu Wati asked Fatma who looked dumb.

Fatma looked at her mother. "Huh? yes, Mom already."

"Smuck of times, it's been sleeping this hour." Bu Wati said back.

"Yes, ma'am, he said, too" said Fatma.

Arya again and again contacted the prospective husband of Dewi who was still inactive. Making Arya give up and finally stop in the hope that everything will be fine.

"Where, A?" Abah looked closely at Arya.

Arya's response was just a limp. Then go to perform the prayer first.

Fatma was still there with the other family chatting and this was it, until Santi reappeared at the place. Sit near the husband.

"The goddess is afraid that tomorrow is-" Umi hangs up her words.

"We pray that everything will be good." Said Abah who kept thinking positively of the window.

"Aamiin O Allah" said all who were there.

"Yes, really. Let's just pray this show doesn't get in the way." Timpal pak Wijaya.

"They're both fine, right? no problem whatsoever?" search Abah for the wife.

"No, Abah ... I asked the Goddess. He said they were fine" said Santi.

"Thank God then." Abah nodded slowly.

"Assalamu'alikum's chat? what's up? very serious." The Sultan who had just come was immediately curious to see the faces that looked riled up ....

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