Loving My Raised Mother

Honorable

Fatma gasped at the sudden arrival of someone in front of her.

"You happen to be home?" greet Saints without saying permission in advance like a guest.

"Yes, what's coming here? what's there to do?" fatma asked with a cold look as if she did not like the coming of the Saints.

"I ... am I not welcome to sit?" he said with a flat gaze and heart-piercing.

"O! please?" fatma's hand pointed towards the chair in front of her.

"Where's rania? holiday is done, right?" eyes darting.

"With playing. With his father." Answer Fatma in a flat tone.

"His father?" holy Tanya while scrunched her forehead.

"Yes, papa. Wh why? surprised or can't believe I'm married again?" reply Fatma cold.

"Believe, oo. Believe me dong, you are beautiful and rich, must easily get a man who wants to marry you," he said while slightly advancing his very red lower lip.

"To the point. There is no time and a lot of work" said Fatma while closing the laptop on her lap, she kept it on the table.

Fatma's gaze was fixed toward the Sacred who looked like a knee-length short flower dress. Hair unraveled shoulder to shoulder, her oval face looks sweet with red lipstick blushing. It is natural that he also sells in the market so dare to be a bedmate last night.

Looking at the Saint who was just silent while circulating his gaze to the entire room he was sitting in. Fatma was back on her lips. "Speak, what is the purpose and purpose of coming here?"

The saint turned his gaze to Fatma. "Okay, I'd like to ask for help! I need money for my daily life, before I get a job."

"I've given you a house, a car, also a decent deposit. Is that not enough? I should have gotten it all." Reply Fatma with an unrelenting look from the figure of the woman.

"Home, the car is still complete. I am not selling or mortgaged, but to continue my life how? after Aldian was imprisoned. Obviously the deposits are exhausted," continued Suci.

Fatma was silent her brain was spinning. There is also a point in the word holy. Maybe he does need money for his daily life, deserves he took a shortcut.

"But if his life is normal. Last night's hell can be tens of millions not enough for a month's life?" the question is Fatma in the heart.

"I have to pay taxes. And it should be paid off this week as well. You must know that it's worth not a little, I don't know who else to ask for help besides you here, parents are not there, brothers are all kisses." Nanda spoke very low and sad Saints.

Fatma breathed a long, heavy breath. Then circulate the view in another direction, really he followed.

"Why aren't you looking for a job? and that's good for your life. Especially if you are not working, as a woman who has the ability! it does not have to be a burden on men. We should try, at least for ourselves. In order not to rely too much on the husband," said Fatma at length.

The saint looked down inside. He admitted that Fatma's words were true. He felt ashamed of losing out to Fatma, himself willing to accept and accept Aldian money and facilities from Fatma. Though what should be Fatma and her daughter are also properly cared for, not the opposite.

Fatma and Rania are taken into custody by Aldian. As the husband of both of them.

The saint took a heavy breath. Then he exhaled violently, slowly looking up at Fatma who was looking somewhere.

"I'm sober. All this time I just enjoy everything you facilitate, and Aldian is more concerned with me and himself.''

Again Fatma's breath sounded heavy. "You're beautiful and talented, but that doesn't mean you make yourself that way. Petulance man with a striped nose, you can work a halal."

"Hem, don't need to know either. It doesn't matter either, does it? I can only hope that you can become an honorable wife. It's obviously a rich husband, isn't it? be wiser in stepping for a quiet life in the future" continued Fatma again.

"What do you mean? as if you were accusing me of being a no-no," asked Suci with a sharp look back at Fatma.

"Already, I don't want to argue with you, I will send money as a loan and one day you will have to return it." Fatma took her phone and opened m banking.

However, Fatma still has the heart to help Suci who in fact his wife of the ex-husband that he threw into prison.

"Already, I transferred 15 million. I hope it can be useful" said Fatma in a low tone.

The saint moved after sipping his drink. "thank you. I promise I'll one day return the money, and I'll find a job like you said."

"Good." Fatma stood up and escorted the Saints forward.

At the main door, they cross paths with Arya who just entered, while M

their gazes met each other but after that Suci nyelonong out approached his car. Without smiling or greeting.

Arya just nodded and stared at his passing Sacred, then turned her gaze towards the wife, Fatma.

"What's he coming, baby?" arya asked as she grabbed Fatma's hand.

"Regular. Need something!" sahut Fatma while walking in conjunction with Arya.

"Ooh." Arya did not extend her morning question. He sat on the sofa in the living room with Fatma.

"I'm making you some fresh drinks, huh? it's hot." Fatma stood up and took her steps into the kitchen.

Arya takes her turn on television remote looking for a good show.

Not long after, Fatma again brought two glasses of fresh fruit drinks for herself and her husband.

"Where's rania? and who's playing it?" ask Fatma while keeping a tray on the table.

"With the children and there are aunts who take care, just now aunty brought drinks for them the same snacks as well."Reply Arya.

"Ooh, yeah. Drink?" Fatma took her glass and gulped it until half was left.

Arya is like that too. He took a sip of his drink and so enjoyed that Fatma looked at him with a smile.

"It's so hot today's weather? I'm going up ah." Arya spends her drinks and wants to take her to the kitchen, but there is a housekeeper who is ready to do everything that people need at home.

Fatma only looked at Arya's back which widened her steps through the stairs. Towards his room.

Then Fatma finished her drink and took her laptop upstairs. To catch up with Arya. Fatma slightly ran with a laptop in hand, only until mid sound bi Ina from below ....

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