Loving My Raised Mother

Pranks

"Where's that? nothing!" fatma is confused.

"Ouch-ooh. Pain ..." cried Arya who was restrained.

Fatma came back without bringing what she was looking for, Fatma's face looked anxious. "Where's dong?"

Then Fatma forcibly pulls Arya's hand and is released. Arya's finger was fine without any injuries.

"Prank ..." Arya laughed crisply.

While Fatma delicated her eyes, glared perfectly towards Arya and looked very upset. Then Melengos near the stove turned his fried chicken.

"Not funny!" fatma said while pouting, but remained focused on her cooking.

"Ha ha ha .. anxious right? worried, right? scared, right? why-what?" Arya approached the wife with a funny laugh.

"Laughs! what's so funny?" connect Fatma with a cold tone.

"Funny, my pale face was terrified." Arya stood behind Fatma standing up.

Fatma twisting body. "You're the bad one, just make people anxious!" Then continue cooking.

"Sorry baby, sorry." Arya's feet stepped forward and then clenched from behind. And put his chin on Fatma's shoulder.

"What do you think is funny? make people spot the heart." Obviously Fatma while lifting her fried chicken.

"Yes, baby, yeah. Sorry huh? I'm just kidding, I don't mean anything." Cup! gave a small peck on his back neck Fatma.

Making Fatma feel a strange sensation, thus closing her eyes for a moment. Then avoid and take the vegetables that Arya cut into pieces.

Then Fatma cooks kale stir-fry with her shrewdness. As usual, just cooking.

Arya held hands and watched the wife from behind. Her lips turned, making a smile.

After waiting for a long time. The cuisine is mature. "Huuh .. finally, mature too."

Now it's time to organize on the table, Arya also helps and pours mineral water into three glasses.

"Want to eat now or do you want to?" ask Fatma while opening the apron.

"Where are you going?" Arya asked back.

"I want to wake up first, Rania." Fatma walked over and took her steps to Rania's room.

"I want to go first." Arya took her steps into her private room.

The boy was sleeping without a blanket. "Darling ... Get up first?"

Fatma's hand rubbed Rania's sweaty head. "Darling ... wake up, mam yu first? papa's been waiting."

"Hem .. sleepy, Mam." Rania muttered without opening her eyes.

"Not eaten baby, yu, eat first?" Fatma lifts Rania's body. So Rania slowly opened her eyes.

"Yu we wash our face first, after eating, baby can be spoiled again really." Fatma took Rania to the bathroom to wash her face.

"Hungry, but sleepy Mam .." Rania's lethargic voice in the sling of the mother.

After washing her face, Fatma immediately brought Rania to the dining table.

"Okay, would you eat the same thing, honey. There's kale, fried chicken and tempeh tofu too." Fatma asked while taking a plate for Rania.

"People are all the same." Reply Rania who still looks sleepy.

"All right." Fatma picked up all the menus she mentioned for Rania.

Arya came to the two. "Wah .. is ready, the bobo also woke up. Spirit dong .. mam first, later sick."

Rania raised her face looking towards Arya. "Well, is he praying?" netra Rania's eyes stared intensely at the glove Arya was using.

"Yes, honey. Let's eat dong." Arya nodded.

Fatma offers a plate that has been filled with several menus. "Aeah, eat it!"

This is the first time Arya eats food from the hands of his wife, Fatma. "Em ... Good also Mama's cooking huh?" said Arya while glancing at Fatma who was feeding fried chicken to her mouth.

"It's not as bad as you think, is it?" cynical Fatma while mesem.

"Who thinks badly? no kok! also believe that my wife is good at cooking too!" elak Aryan's.

"So, I doubt me!" fatma nodded.

"Sett ... don't talk too much! pamali." Arya's index finger stuck to Fatma's lips.

Rania who ate moved her clear bead of eyes. Looking towards papa and the mother.

"Papa and Mama what the hell? Rania doesn't understand."

"Em, no dear. It's Mama's cooking is good, Papa's so good." Arya smile.

"Yes, honey .. let's eat it. Said sleepy?" continue Fatma.

"Yes, Mama. Sleepy this!" rania's view is five wat away.

"Then from that. Eat it, baby?" tell Fatma and rub Rania's cheek.

After eating, Rania asked for more bobo and asked in the mother's epom-epok.

"Yes, a minute, baby? Mama wants to clean up the food first, huh?" Fatma stood tidying the table first.

Diverting dirty dishes and glasses to the sink. Arya who brought Rania to her room. Fatma's lips smilingly saw the princess carried by her papa.

"Bobonya, Papa's a pat? wouldn't i? tomorrow we go to school with mo?"

"Motor, Mommy. Asyik ..." said the happy from the boy.

"Yes, now bobo again huh? let's not have bad luck."

"Good, Papa!" sahut Rania while laying his head on the pillow. And then close your eyes.

Arya pulled the blanket over her. Then give a soft kiss on the forehead of the child with love and affection.

"Don't forget to read the prayer before his bobo?" order Arya while stroking Rania's head.

Fatma stood at the door crossing her arms across her chest, looking gently at the two people she now loved.

"Is that bobo again?" ask Fatma with a witty look.

Arya turned towards Fatma. And Rania opened her eyes again when she heard the mother's voice there.

"Mama, Rania wants to bobo herself, Mama. Papa can leave Rania alone" said the boy slowly and squinted his eyes at the mother.

Arya smiles happily at him. Bari she can immediately enter the room with Fatma who has been busy taking care of Rania's room and cooking, so that she has not had time to enter Arya's room though.

Fatma throws a smile at Rania. "really? Mama's gonna take a shower, gooey.

"Byeah, Mam and Papa can go. Rania wants to bobo" he said, hugging a large doll.

"All right, Met bobo baby!" Fatma left the room.

Arya looked at the boy who was asleep again. "Yes, Papa go first huh? if you need anything, just call Mama or Papa."

Arya's feet came down which previously kissed Rania's cheeks gently. He turned his body to walk.

"Papa? take care of Mama? don't hurt Mama!" the boy muttered while keeping his eyes closed.

Arya remained silent. His steps came to a halt when his eardrum got such a remark from this small child.

Then Arya turned her head towards the boy who remained closed, Arya's bead eyes stared fixedly and finally said. "God willing, Papa will take care of you, as much as Papa can."

The atmosphere of silence was no response anymore from Rania who may have started sailing in her dreamland ....

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