Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Pamite



"If it's about the Goddess. Later if he is healthy really his heart just brought there." Continue the Umi with a witty.


"Messan, sorry? we've been troubling you here?" said Bu Wati who aimed at umi and husband.


"Despite what, nothing is bothered. Even we are happy to be able to gather with all of you," said Umi Santi holding the hand of Bu Wati.


"It's not that I don't feel right here. But you've been away from home too long." Connect sir Wijaya.


"Yes, but we're very happy that we're together like we've been a few days."Reply Abah.


"Hopefully next time we can get together again?" said Mr. Wijaya with a smile.


After farewell. They approach each of his vehicles, Arya with his big motorbike while Fatma and the family get into the car.


Umi, Abba. The goddess and the youngest sister waved their hands standing on the terrace. Arya nodded then put on her helmet.


A moment later Fatma approached Arya. "I'm coming with you."


"Lho, it's hot baby to wear a motorcycle. It's long distance." Arya rubbed Fatma's cheek.


"No need ah, just want to come with you." Fatma took the helmet that Arya helped put on.


"Rania how's baby?"


"Rania does not want to come, just want to be in the car while sleeping he said. Later also if you want to say," said Fatma while riding who happened to wear long pants.


"Related?" arya asked while holding the handlebars.


"Are you sure Rania won't come? let's count from one to five, shall we? one, two. Three em-"


"Father, Mama. Coming?" the boy appeared in the car window asking to come on the bike.


"How come?" tanya Fatma is rushing down.


"Yes invite. Jacket, wind!" reply Arya while turning on the engine.


Rania Mia got out of the car. Then Fatma asked for her jacket, and then led her to ride Arya's moge.


"Come, Pah ... street?" pinta Rania was already sitting in front.


"OK, ready .. we glide. Mama ready yet?" glancing back.


"It." Fatma nodded, her hands embracing Arya's waist.


The car that was driven by Mr. Harlan had first drove quickly and left the yard of Abah and Umi's house.


A few seconds later, Arya's motorbike chased the car. Drive fast.


Rania also screamed. "Papa, don't speed dong. Rania is scared."


Arya also immediately slowed down the speed of the motor. Dare not too fast especially if Rania is afraid of speed.


"Slowers don't have to either. Just be mediocre!" rania Pinta.


"OK, okay. Papa speed up again huh? hold on tight." Arya said with a smile.


"Aa ... What the hell? don't speed! Fatma patted Arya on the shoulder.


Arya did not answer, but focused her gaze forward. The streets are crowded with other drivers.


Now Rania no longer protested but sang cheerfully as usual. It made Arya smile to hear it.


While in the car Mia tried to open the conversation. "Mad lady. Mia apologizes if I'm much wrong with the Madam's family."


"Why are you talking like that? rich go anywhere." Mr. Wijaya did not understand.


"That's why, Fatma moved her work to Bekasi Yah. Not the same Fatma anymore." Ms. Wati answered.


"Ooh .. huh! transferred? how can?" Mr. Wijaya was a little surprised.


Mr. Wijaya looked up while looking out the window. "Why is Fatma so? rania needs babysitting." Monologue in the heart.


"When Rania still needs a babysitter," complained Ms. Wati.


"Maybe the young mistress is jealous of me, madam.fear that her new husband is the same as me." Mia is trying to poison the thinking of Wijaya sir and his wife.


"Ah, still mending you moved, rather than fired at once you lose your job at once! only time there you are more suitable and the payment is large," said Mr. Wijaya.


"Yes, Dad. Right too, may you Mia be more comfortable there." Bu Wati rubbed his shoulder. Didn't want.heard Mia's expectations that would only haunt the mind.


"Actually I've been comfortable babysitting Rania, the kid is pinter and nice in addition to pretty." Remember Mia.


"Surely, you've been working with Fatma for a long time." Timpal Bu Wati nodded slowly.


Mr. Harlan who had been listening and occasionally looking from the rearview mirror finally opened his voice as well. "Mommy must have the right reasons and anyway Mia's mother is not fired just in moving work. So no need to be sad."


"Yes, right, Mr. Harlan. I think it is also rich," continued Mr. Wijaya.


Silent!


All chose to be silent and busy with their thoughts. Without argument anymore. Only the sound of the machine was adorning and sounding smooth.


Arya's motorbike is now in front of Fatma's alphard car. Battering Fatma and Rania who looked happy.


Mia's eyes continued to look towards Arya, her lips twisting a smile that was hard to understand.


Bu Wati glanced at Mia's strange facial expression looking at Arya. So did Mr. Wijaya who felt strange. But he remained silent and did not need to be discussed.


"What do you want, baby?" arya asked after pulling off her bike for a short break.


"Buy a drink first, Alfamart said. I'm gonna buy you a drink, okay?" fatma is getting ready to approach Alfamart.


"Be careful, honey?" said Arya while showing her smile while rubbing Rania's hair.


"Shy!" lamented the boy.


"Yes, I'll have a drink soon, I'll buy it baby." Arya hugged the boy's shoulder.


After a few seconds, Fatma again carrying a bag of groceries, especially drinks and food for Rania snacking.


"It's a drink." Fatma gave mineral water to Rania and to Arya canned drinks.


"I'm mineral water too baby, don't drink cans. Let's be healthier." Pinta Arya who directly fatma thrust a bottle of mineral water.


Before returning to speed, Arya sipped a drink to relieve the thirst in her throat. After that, prepare to return to launch the favorite motorcycle.


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On the same day, the same month and the same staircase, Renata and Doni had a marriage and it was so sacred.


After the reception is over, Doni takes Renata to his house. And don't want to live with parents. The house was prepared for Doni and Renata after marriage.


"Love. I'll take a shower, okay?" Doni leaves Renata sitting on the edge of the bed.


Netra eyes Renata looked towards the back of Doni who entered the bathroom. His chest was up and down and pounding incoherently. It's the first night for Renata.


His hand Fatma reached over his head opening his bun. Renata moved to sit in front of the mirror, opening all the accessories attached to his body.


Not long after that Doni came out of the bathroom using a towel that was coiled around his waist.


Netra her immediately found the wife who was having trouble opening her wedding dress ....


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