Loving My Raised Mother

Wage

"By honey, so I went back to the apartment. Where's your account number?" Arya looked at the wife and moved her hand touching her lower cheek.

"Make what?" Fatma asked back, then sipped her drink. "Part of the account number that was also still active."

"Ooh, okay! I'm transferring for monthly." Arya reached into her pocket to pick up the phone opening the banking m, sending some money to Fatma's account number.

Netra Fatma's eyes also stared at the screen of Arya's phone which was carrying out a money transfer of eight million.

"Sorry huh? I can't give you anything bigger than this" Arya said, keeping the phone back in her pocket.

Silent!

Fatma momentarily fell silent looking at Arya, her heart felt haru, sad mixed happy to get transfer. This is the first time she has earned a living from her husband.

In the past, Aldian never gave money even for shopping. Except eating out together, just paid for. If you purposely give a living it never. Not the big and small problems that become the problem, but the form of responsibility.

Aldian has a good salary for his daily life. But somehow she never gave her right to Fatma as a wife.

"Why look at me like that? can you see this hansem husband of yours? ha ha ha." Arya laughed to herself.

Fatma smiled faintly and hugged Arya from the side. "Thank you?" sucked his head under Arya's neck.

Arya's hand moved back to the wife's embrace. "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for giving me the shopping money." Fatma.

"Ooh, that's not my duty. Just sorry if what I give is less and not how much?" said Arya while rubbing Fatma's back.

"I am so thankful and happy!" Fatma increasingly attached her embrace to Aryan's body.

"Luckily, it's just the two of us here. But look, they're watching us like monkeys making love. Ha ha ha ..."

"Iih .. can you equate me with animals! watch out, huh? I don't want to be close anymore." Threaten fatma while mesem-mesem himself.

"Don't dong .. We're just one night together, you're far apart. They look towards us constantly. Maybe we're considered monkey masks." Arya is back.

"You, not me!" fatma continued while tidying up her clothes.

"Use the meal first? I want to pray first." Cuph. A warm kiss landed on his wife's forehead.

"Hem," Fatma put the last mouthful in her mouth.

"I'll pay for everything!" Arya moved from her seat.

Fatma who sipped her drink looked towards Arya. "I paid for everything."

Arya turned her head towards Fatma who grabbed her bag. "I'm the one who pays, unless it's urgent." With a cold tone.

Fatma took a long breath. Stare towards Arya who brought her steps.

"Honey. All pay for the meal, I don't bring the case money," sometimes there's an excuse from Aldian.

Which makes Fatma rub the chest. Trying patiently to accept reality in hopes that one day he will change. But in fact Aldian even crazy and playing women who notabine his women night and require a large payment as well.

Fatma can only cry in her heart. Protests are also frequent but not considered. Especially if there is a desire Fatma likes to be persecuted first, after that then just vent his desire as a husband to his wife.

It is painful and painful to remember those times. Rarely come home with a wife other than Fatma, sometimes come home drunk. Ask to be served by Fatmala, essentially Fatma like a bedmate when lonely. When he is saturated from another woman and vents her to Fatma as his wife.

"he? the babe? how daydreaming?" the voice of Arya who returned again approached Fatma who was dumbfounded. His eyes were empty far ahead.

The voice broke the hermit Fatmala's daydream. "Huh?"

"Darling why daydream? let's walk?" arya catches Fatma's hand and leads him on.

Finished paying Arya looking for the nearest mushola with Umi, Bu Wati and Mia, Dewi again holiday today.

Dewi just wait while enjoying the beautiful atmosphere around, with Fatma and Rania taking a walk.

A smile implied from Mia's lips, happy to see Arya not sticking with his wife. Fatmas.

"Master, come? we go to mushola together." Mia gave her smile to Arya.

Arya who walked also returned with a smile naturally. Walk between Bu Wati and Umi. The two women looked so familiar and continued to chat.

His steps that seemed so full of prestige and fascinated for those who saw him. Wearing an ash-coloured ti-ser, a brown hat and sunglasses that hide his handsome face.

Mia continued to steal the sight of the man until he entered the mosque.

After the prayer, Arya put on her shoes back on the terrace of the mosque. Ms. Wati and Umi are already ahead of the road. When he stood up and was about to walk suddenly someone hit his back.

"Sorry."

Arya was shocked and turned back her body. Apparently the one who hit his back was Mia who stood up slightly and held her forehead. The other hand is looking for a grip.

"Why you?" search Arya in an astonished tone looking at Mia like that. By reflex Arya's hand catches Mia's hand looking for the handle.

"Sa-me, my head is dizzy. Gentlemen. Please sa-me." Mia's voice stammered.

Arya misbehaved, confused how to. Arya then asked Mia to walk away from the mosque area.

Mia walked while embracing Arya's waist, on her lips twitching a triumphant smile. Several times Mia hissed. "Of ...."

"Turn to the car, okay?" said Arya while continuing to memapah Mia.

"I-iya Sir. To the car alone," said Mia nodding and hissing occasionally.

"Is it common like this?" search Arya wants to know the truth.

"Yes, Tu-lord. Now I'm getting dizzy." Reply Mia.

"To the doctor yet?" ask Arya again.

"Never, I'm afraid of syringes." The look of Mia.

"You should check yourself. The fear will be worse," said Arya so attentive.

Makes Mia's heart melt even more. With Arya's attention so attentive.

"Yes, I'll force you to seek treatment, sir.'' Mia nodded.

"Mak Mia why?" ask Mr. Harlan from behind them.

Arya's steps came to a halt and turned her head towards the source of the voice.

"Sir, will you please escort Mia to the car? if necessary bring first treatment," said Arya and handed Mia to Pak Harlan.

"But Tu-Tuan." Mia wants to protest and asks Arya to continue to clean it up. But that's not possible either.

Now Mia has been taken by Mr. Harlan. "Mbak why?" the Pah Harlan.

Mia's face was slightly bent. And Arya moved away from Mia who again sizzled ....

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