Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
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"Papa's also lepeak with his hair?" ask Rania again.


"Ec ... Papa runs out bobo, let's have a fresh bath." Reply Arya while shaking both shoulders.


"Oh!" Rania was brief and continued eating.


Fatma just looked at Arya who also continued eating her.


Netra Rania's eyes again lead to the mother. See there's a red mark on the lower neck like a bug bite mark either human?


"Mam, why is Mama's neck red? in what bite?" search Rania staring at the mother back intense.


The deg!


Fatma who just wanted to bribe in shock then immediately returned to throw a glance with Arya. Without saying a word.


"It-it's. Bite the insect dear, it's bitten by an evil insect." Fatma.


"Kok in Mama's room there are insects anyway. Have auntie clean the dong sprayed so that the insects die," Rania timpal again.


"Dear baby, Mama or aunt will clean up. Let the insects die!" Fatma.


Then Fatma directed her gaze towards the grinning Aryan, Fatma's bead glaring. "It's because Aa's made a mark of ownership everywhere." He murmured in his heart.


Arya tilted her lips as Fatma glared at her, and Arya sipped her lips and raised her shoulders.


"Hull ... Rania sleepy. Want bobo first ah. Wake me up later if it's late and Papa's leaving?" Rania got off her seat after the lunch on her plate was up.


"Yes. Mama wakes up later. Now bobo?" Fatma nodded.


"Don't worry! sweet child ... will not stay Papa really. Must be taken." Arya.


The boy ran up and jumped the stairs. Anxious Arya and Fatma when they see her.


"Honey. Don't run around, afraid of falling?" pekik Fatma looked up.


But Rania ignored. He kept running until he was out of sight.


Fatma turned her head towards Arya who shook her head. "Aa hell .. make it. He was wondering, confused as well, he replied. Try if she suspects how Aa hurt me?"


"Ha ha ha .. baby, make Aa-" Arya hangs her sentence while turning to the head of the assistant, bi Ina.


Fatma also follows the Aryan view that leads to bi Ina. "Basic. I'm confused if Rania suspects you're hurting me!"


"Yes ... Just answer me, right?" Arya with lightness.


"What an answer Aa .. is not that easy either!" fatma said as she shook her head and left.


Fatma was confused on her own. How later if Rania suspects Arya like her papa who used to hurt her mother.


Fatma took her steps to Rania's room which she said was going to sleep.


Cklek!


Fatma pushed open the door of Rania's room and looked as if her little daughter was curled up hugging Aryan's gift dolls.


Slowly Fatma approached the boy, got up and sat on the edge of the bed. His hands stretched out, rubbed his head and kissed Rania on the cheek. "Met bobo baby," cuph!


"Mom?" call Rania in a soft voice.


"Ha, yes, baby, why?" stroking Rania's cheek gently. Her heart was dag-dig-dug, already suspicious of what Rania was about to say.


Both of Rania's eyes opened looking at the mother. "Mama's happy, right? same papa?"


Before answering. Fatma covered the charming smile on her lips.


"Darling, Mama is so happy with her dad now. Papa loves Mama, and Rania. Surely Rania also felt papa's affection, right?" fatma said clearly.


"No dear .. Papa can't possibly hurt Mama. trust me." Fatma continued to caress Rania's cheek until she fell asleep.


Then Fatma moved. Get down and walk near the door. How surprised Fatma when she found Arya standing at the door.


"Have it been, it's been answered? nothing heavy, right?" arya asked as she pulled the corner of her lips upwards.


Fatma's lips also carved a smile. "It." Hugging Arya's body very tightly, hiding her face above Arya's chest. "Keep loving me and Rania."


Arya put her chin on top of Fatma's head. "I'll try to love you."


"Thank you?" fatma said, increasing her embrace.


"Everything dear." Cup! kissed the wife lovingly. "I love you?"


"I love you too!" reply Fatma.


It happened at Rania's doorstep. A pair of clear and innocent eyes stared at Arya and Fatma without them noticing.


The tiny lips smiled happily and closed their eyes with ten fingers, which could still peer in between them.


The two were so absorbed in hugging that they did not realize that the child Fatma thought was sleeping was peeping.


A few moments later Arya took off her embrace. "Yu, let Rania bobo. Wake up in the afternoon if you want to go." With Fatma's hand, he was invited out of Rania's room.


"Come on!" finally Fatma was struggling in the hands of Arya. Do not forget to close the door first.


Arya and Fatma re-entered the room holding hands. The two sat on the sofa close together as if there was no distance between them.


Fatma's head rested on the chest of Aryan's field and Arya clasped Fatma's shoulder into the embrace. "No important business in the hem office?" aray asked as she stroked Fatma's hair very gently.


"No. I want to be home with you." He answered while rubbing Arya's chest regularly.


"Hem .. My wife is spoiled as well." Whisper Arya while sticking her lips.


Fatma. "Wouldn't that be like a husband?"


"By dong, dak time can be spoiled with husband


you are this." Reply Arya while rubbing Fatma's shoulder.


"Maybe Rania doesn't want her mother to experience the same thing as before!" fatma muttered remembering the princess.


"I know, Rania's a sensitive, pinter kid. It's only natural that Rania is like that." Arya.


The two were engaged in conversation from east to west. Then Arya's finger raised Fatma's chin, in her face very attached.


Then put their two lips together. Loving and passionate. Mutual Lu-mat and his***, Some time they have enjoyed each other's pagutan. Until Arya finally finished it.


"Wish the trip, Aa smooth huh?" said Arya sebsri rubbed Fatma's moist lips.


"Not even in my plea I will pray for you, for I want to always be with us. Quickly go home," shrewdly Fatma rubbed Arya's cheeks and her lips softly.


"Dear, thank you!" arya re-embraced Fatma's shoulder into her arms.


"I know every job has its risks. Be careful in your work and pay attention to health and safety." Add Fatma in the husband's arms.


Then Arya stood up to pick up her bag and suitcase. Checking the contents may be something missing.


Fatma stood up from her seat preparing to wake Rania up and bathe her. He said he wanted to go for a walk with his father before flying. He quickly left the room ....


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