Loving My Raised Mother

Suddenly burned

Arya brought her steps with sparkling eyes to make a surprise on the lover, not forgetting to buy a flower sign of love. He slipped it in a jacket.

From afar it looks like the lover is usually hanging out chatting with his friends. But there is a strange sight under the table, Samana there are a pair of hands are linked to each other. Arya's heart suddenly burned but she tried to calm down and think positive.

When Arya drags her steps closer to the lover. From behind someone called.

"Om, Om handsome?" the voice of a child so loud.

Suddenly Arya turned her head and showed her smile to the little girl with the hairstyle in pigtail two and decorated ribbon looked very beautiful and funny. Cheek little chabi wearing a ping color t-shirt and shorts. "Hi ... my little girl?"

The little girl ran into Arya's arms which spread out her hands. ''What's up here Om handsome?''

Arya's eyes moved looking right and left. "Ec ... Om just take a walk. Who's Rania here with?" go look for people who are with Rania. But her eyes did not find Mia the nanny of Rania.

"Rania Sam Oma, Om handsome. Aunty's on holiday so Rani's with Oma and Opa." His little finger pointed at the couple who were walking closer to the two of them.

"Darling, who's this Om?" looking at the beautiful old woman, she asked the granddaughter.

"It's Om handsome, Oma ... Rania's friend, yes, isn't Om handsome?" rania's head looked up at Arya her hand tightly holding Arya's finger.

"Yes, introduce. I'm Arya Saputra." Arya introduced herself.

"I'm Omanya Rania, Ms. Wati. And he's my husband, aka Rania's op, named Wijaya." They shake hands with each other.

"That means they're Fatmala's parents?" inner Arya looked at the two with a smile attached to her lips.

Then Arya invites Rania away from the place. To be away from the group Renata et al. "What if we sit down or buy ice cream? want no?"

"The tiger!" Rania prancing.

"Lho .. baby, just had ice cream" he said.

"But not twice yet Oma," the girl's face turned sad.

Arya and Omanya Rania look at each other. "Yeah, we're going to get some more ice cream." Leading Rania's hand, she walked to the ice cream counter.

The four of them sat facing each other, Oma and the opa Rania from earlier noticed Arya who looked close to Rania who was not awkwardly spoiled on Arya.

"By the way, this Aryan boy has known Rania for a long time?" search Omanya.

"Still new, Madam." Arya replied.

"Hore .. his vanilla ice cream has arrived ... Rania wants to eat ice cream. Thanks, Om." The boy cheered.

Arya and Omanya smiled. Seeing the reaction of Rania who was so excited rich never met an ice cream.

"You're new but ... Rania seems to have known you for a long time. It's even closer than us, isn't it Mom?" pak Wijaya turned his head to the wife who was replied with a nod by the wife.

Arya covered her smile. "Not knowing either? I'm confused too."

"Son Arya doesn't work? or where to work?" search for Mr. Wijaya back.

"I .. in ...."

"Om, same aunt where was it?" rania asked while eating her ice.

Finally they chatted about other things and invited Rania to play together. Until the night and the boy was so comfortable playing with Arya that he did not want to go home if not Arya who persuaded. It just so happens that tomorrow Arya has a flight.

At first, Rania did not want to go home. Or go home with Arya, but with Arya's persuasion in the end Rania want to also go home with her opanya.

"Om, promise that Om is not busy going to play to Rania's palace okay?" arya said while crouching to be in line with the little girl who had a gloomy face because she did not want to go home.

"Om handsome promise, right?" Rania doubtful. Her innocent eyeballs stared at Arya.

"Yes, promise. Anytime then it's not busy, it's going to play there!" Arya reassured, her hand caressed the boy's head which looked sad.

Then they split up in the parking area. Rania with Oma and her opa. Arya is riding her bike. The little girl's eyes continued to look towards Arya.

"Honey .. next time you can meet again, how sad?" Rania is taken into the arms of her omana. So that slowly fall asleep also in the arms of the Oma.

Arya continued to drive her motorbike quickly to get to her apartment. During with Rania Aryan's thoughts about Renata are forgotten already. And do not want to think about it let if the soul mate will not go where. Although the imagined bride is another woman figure and not Renata.

Arya walks towards the elevator which will take her to the floor where her apartment is located. When the elevator door opened, he met the man who held his waist affectionately. While they sat face to face, looking at each other as if to say hello but the lips felt faint.

Arya frowned, wondering why Aldian is with other women. Look friendly again?

Although thoughts. Continues to argue about Aldian who clearly has a wife but this time took another woman.

Arya is currently in a room changing clothes that are preparing to rest but previously he fulfilled his obligations as a Muslim.

His mind floated and the view glared. Remember Aldian who took another woman. "If it's not wrong, the woman is the occupant of this apartment. What's the call woman or what the hell?" inner Aryan.

Then shook his head. "Ah make me think of them! the bodo ah." Seconds later his eyes closed picking up dreams.

The night is getting late and the atmosphere is getting colder. Arya is carried away to the dreamland she enters the hustle and bustle of a crowded atmosphere and she herself becomes a prince accompanied by a beautiful princess who is exactly like in a fairy tale.

Arya and the king's beautiful daughter were sitting side by side jokingly watched by the guests who were happy to see them both happy.

Arya's hands clasped and squeezed the princess's clenched fingers. "I am so happy my sister. You are now mine and no one can separate us. Besides death that separates us."

"I am also kanda, I am very happy to be with you and now I belong to you my dear." Replying to the prince's gaze so fixed.

As if I can't wait anymore. The prince carried the princess in bridal style. And take her to a room that has been decorated with beautiful flowers, the bed was not spared from the sprinkling of red rose petals. Once inside the room that does not forget to be locked.

The prince lowered the princess on a bed studded with flower petals and a pair of white goose ornaments. By not wasting time the prince immediately nyosor was about to kiss the nervous-looking princess.

Pork!

"Au .." cried Arya as her body fell to the floor. Rubbing his head that feels pain.

Shake his head while muttering. "Oh Allah .. It's just a dream!" his lips are mesmerizing themselves.

Unknowingly his hand touched the injection device that was awake. "Lho. How do I realize when I wake up, so both gini? sleep on sleep! why wake? ha ha ha ...."

Arya laughed to herself. Laughing at his own behavior that he found funny ....

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Hopefully by reading this story you are all entertained, but what is amused 🤔 nothing funny!