Loving My Raised Mother

Panglings

"You, follow dong .." reply umi and bu Wati in unison, making Rania prancing.

"Hore .. want photos. Rania death prewed mama da papa," the boy looked happy.

"Now Rania took a shower and dressed up. Then put on her clothes. Okay?" fatma's command to the child.

"Okay, Mum." Rania immediately passed by followed by the Goddess who will now take care of her.

"Mother is happy with the happiness of you two. May it last until any time?" Bu Wati approached Fatma and hugged her.

Umi Santi stared at Haru towards Bu Wati and the ghost. "Umi asked, Neng Fatma ate a lot of toge so fertile. Let's quickly have a momongan."

Fatma and Bu Wati looked at Santi. Bu Wati stared with a difficult gaze.

"I've eaten Umi, and this is also a business! doain is the same umi?" fatma spoke softly.

"Yes, Fatma. I only have one child. And hope you give a lot of grandchildren with Mom and Dad, let's rame ya Umi?" the word Bu Wati which is aimed at Fatma and Umi, in his view alternately.

"Yes, really. Besan, Umi wants to hurry Rania there's her adek." Please Umi Santi against Fatma.

"I hope so too, Umi. Want to have another grandchild, boy, must be funny and crowded huh?" timpal Bu Wati's.

"That's sure. Especially if the twin men, God's time .. very nice to taste." Added umi Santi.

"When, Aa's home? why haven't you gone home yet?" tanya Bu Wati is addressed to Fatma.

"I don't know, Mungin in a minute." Fatma answered while looking at the door.

"Em, may Aa travel smoothly and quickly go home huh?" timi Santi's.

"Aamiin O Allah .." replied Ms. Wati.

Fatma refocused her gaze onto the laptop screen. And his fingers are busy on his kyboard board that makes him look at.

Time is getting late, but Arya has not yet returned home. Make Fatma sore neck look towards the road, and several times Fatma phone but not also in the lift make Fatma heart feel riled and look restlessness from her face.

Then he moved from his seat with the intention of cleaning himself. Continue to make up for prewed photos later in the afternoon.

There was a car entering Fatma's mansion gate. Not long after, the Sultan came out with his parents who he said wanted to meet with Arya, his son's best friend.

Seen several servants with their respective duties at some point including security.

"Emang, Son Arya lives here?" ask the mother while circulating the view to the magnificent building.

"This is his wife's house?" it was my father's turn to ask.

"Yes, Dad. His wife is here! and soon will have the recipe." The Sultan replied again.

"What's the apartment? not live anymore?" the father asked again with eyes fixed on the building.

"Still, they still like living there too." Added Sultan. Then the Sultan's netra found a hooded girl playing with Rania in the playground right next to the mension.

"Who is he? feeling no woman working here wearing a veil?" The sultan monologues himself while grinning his forehead."

The Sultan's gaze became fixed on seeing the girl who looked firm and shahdu. Maybe the Sultan did not recognize Dewi because while in Bandung Dewi was not hooded like today and now looks cleaner and more beautiful.

"Eeh .. There's Nak Sultan. Going in? why stand here?" greet Bu Wati who appeared from behind the main door.

"Oh, Auntie healthy?" The Sultan immediately thrust his hand at Bu Wati.

"Healthy, Alhamdulillah. This who?" Bu Wati turned her eyes to the middle-aged woman and man.

"Assalamua'laikum?" say hello from Ms. Syasa and husband.

"Wa'alaikum salam .." replied Bu Wati kindly.

"Me, Aunt. It's my mom and dad, Tan." The Sultan introduced his parents to Bu Wati.

"Ooh, I'm Wati. Arya's father-in-law, his friend, Nak Sultan. It's good to know you" said Bu Wati very kindly.

"We're his parents, Sultan. glad to be able to get to know you too, add a friend." They shake hands and kiss the right and left cheeks.

"Come, in? time to stay here?" invite Bu Wati to invite his guests to come in.

The Sultan followed the steps of the host, while looking at the figure of the hooded woman who is now missing somewhere?

''Please sit?" with a friendly attitude, Ms. Wati invited her guests to sit down. Then call the housekeeper to serve drinks and food.

The Sultan sat down with a slight leaning of his body resting on both elbows on the thighs. "Where is Auntie? I called him inactive. Last night I made a deal."

"Ooh, Aa. Haven't come home yet," replied Bu Wati who was sitting across from his guest.

"O! not home?" The sultan scrunched his forehead. Wonder. "Is it possible to get to the apartment?"

"Lacking to know either, Auntie doesn't know. But it's impossible anyway. His parents are here." Bu Wati shakes.

"Hem," Sultan brief.

"Oh my goodness ... Want Tatan? see you here again! Long time we haven't seen." Abah's voice from the next room with Mr. Wijaya.

The Sultan stood up reflexively to greet the two men, then introduced his parents.

"Include, Om. Abah, this is my father and mother who happened to be visiting this town." The Sultan pointed with his thumb at his father and his mother.

They shook hands, and then they sat together and talked. While the Sultan moved to meet Fatma who was said to be at the top, in the make up room.

The Sultan swung his steps up the stairs, his netra moving as if looking for something missing from sight. After setting foot upstairs for a moment he stood up.

"Where the hell is the room? There are so many rooms, so it is confusing. Alias is confused." Sultan Gumam.

It just so happened that she saw a housekeeper cleaning up.

"Mbak-Mbak, I'm sorry to ask you this-"

"I want to answer" said the young woman.

"Yes, I want to ask" continued the Sultan.

"Yes, I'll answer that too." Timpal the assistant while smiling knot.

"Si Eneng could have. That ... where is the beauty room? I'm pusying-sing, sing-sing. The room in this house is very much, so afraid of the wrong room. How do I try to get into the girls' toilet? can berabe dong! he he he ...."

"Mas, could. That, over there," said the assistant pointing to a room that the Sultan had actually guessed.

The Sultan saw the place he showed. "Ooh. Thanks to Neng? so I wouldn't go wrong in someone's room, he he he ...."

"No, Mas. There will be no wrong room" continued the woman.

The Sultan began to step again towards the room which after being approached sounded crowded especially with the voice of Rania who was chattering.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Who?" ask a woman not far from the door. Along with the clattering of steps that are getting closer to the door leaf.

Blake it!

The door opened and it appeared inside there were several people including Santi and Farma. Beauty worker, Rania and the woman again. But this time the Sultan was silent and his memory seemed to return, feeling familiar but who do you know? remember forgetting.

While Dewi just looked down not one bit to see the face of the Sultan. But he knows enough the voice of the Sultan as a friend of Arya especially yesterday also met in Bandung, when he was willing to marry it. And the ones getting married are Arya and Fatma.

"Sultan?" murmured Fatma who was in front of the mirror.

"Sultan's son when is he coming? same, Aa no?" ask Umi Santi while receiving the hand of the Sultan who invites salaman.

"just now. How are you Umi? I want to ask Arya where? on the phone not active him!" The Sultan answered with a question.

"don't know. Haven't come home yet, neither can his phone be reached." Fatma Complaints.

His face looks riled up. Anxious to think of a husband who has no news.

The Sultan called another friend to ask the whereabouts of Arya. But they say, when the meeting is over. Arya also came home.

The sound of the phone is on the loudspeaker, of course, can be heard by those there.

Increasingly makes fatma worried and so is the umi Santi there is a bit of anxiety from the face of umi Santi is clearly visible.

"Om Tatana? not working with Papa, huh?" Rania approached the Sultan and sat down nearby.

"Eeh, pretty lady. Tatan is the same as Rania." Tatan holds both cheeks and then kissed Rania.

"Rania is also kangen. Where have you been Om Tatan? Oya, Om Tatan hasn't answered Rania's question?" ask the boy again.

"There, Oya is not beautiful .. coincidentally another schedule. Oy. Below is my parents, Umi. Brother Fatma." The Sultan pointed towards the door.

"Oh yeah? whereabouts? Umi wants to see you." Umi was very enthusiastic to hear the Sultan coming with his parents.

Umi Santi and the Sultan who led Rania out of the room. While Fatma continued the makeup that was soon finished.

"Goddess. Please bring me my clothes. In room?" fatma's word to the Goddess who had just fallen silent.

"Em, it's in Brother's room, isn't it?" asked the Goddess while standing up, tidying up her veil.

"Yes, in the room." Fatma brief. His heart and mind kept on remembering Arya who had not yet returned home.

The goddess took her steps into her private room.

"Where the hell are you, Aa? how not to go home, where there is no news or contact also can not." Thought Fatma while in her hairdo was very pretty.

Then Dewi came back with some clothes for the photo shoot, Fatma immediately put on. But his eyes were fixed on the clothes for Arya. "Where are you Aa?" inner again.

Once ready. Her appearance is very beautiful graceful. Fatma came down to meet her guest, the Sultan's parents.

"This who? very pretty?" investigate the Sultan's mother who pointed towards Fatma who had just set foot in the place.

"This is my daughter!" replied Mrs Wati.

"Arya's wife, Mom." Mumbled Sultan who also admired the beauty of Fatma that looks perfect.

Currently Fatma was wearing a long white dress, a kind of wedding dress, hair in an ordinary bun. Left its front as a sweetener, and increasingly made waves. Adding to the beauty of her face.

"It's so pretty!" murmured the Sultan's mother, let alone the Sultan's mother.

Ms. Wati, Umi Santi and the women who were there also greatly admired the beauty of Fatma.

Fatma gave a smile to the people who were there and thanked him for his admiration.

"Madam is young, her photographer's already coming with her crew as well." The word Bi Ina faces Fatma.

"Ooh, tell me to wait, anyway it's not time yet. The deal's also at one o'clock, it's still an hour away. Aa also has not come home," said Fatma while sticking her butt on the sofa.

"Keep where, Aa. How come you haven't come home?" mr. Wijaya is getting restless.

"Maybe still on the road, besan. Hopefully home soon." Tymphal.

While the others exchanged looks. With his own mind.

Moreover, Fatma who thinks of all kinds then looks towards the Sultan who seems to understand the purpose of Fatma.

The Sultan stood up and pulled out his cell phone to contact another friend to find information about Arya. Which until this moment has not been seen the trunk of his nose as well.

"Ck, where are these people? just worry!" sultan muttered while keeping his cellphone in his pocket.

"Em ... meningan we have lunch first yu? it's time to eat. The stomach is also rumbling." Take Mr. Wijaya while standing.

Others stood up to Mr. Wijaya's invitation, and followed him to the long dining room. And at the table is already available with a variety of menus.

But not with Fatma, Rania and Sultan. The three of them were still in the living room.

"Om, why hasn't papa come home yet?" rania's voice was soft and her gaze was on the Sultan and the mother who looked very upset.

"Please, beautiful lady. Papa must have gone home, would have taken a photo shoot. Home dong. Oya Rania wants some photos too? the shirt's pretty." The sultan framed the boy's face, trying to cheer him up.

"But when? why hasn't it appeared yet, where? where's it?" ask Rania again, then Rania walked back and forth near the open door.

"I-iya be patient. Oya Rania eat yu first?" take the sultan to Rania and turn his eyes to Fatma. "Just calm. Arya must be home."

Fatma momentarily remained silent, then moved from her seat. Walking towards the dining table, people were already gathered there.

Fatma sat down with Rania, and the boy asked Fatma to take the plate.

"OKAY. Ya wait? Mama get it." Fatma took the dishes and the favorite menu of the child.

Sultan who faced Dewi suddenly became wrong behavior made. "If it's not wrong she's the Goddess? his sister Arya." monologue Sultan, while staring at the Goddess who looks shady.

Then the Sultan heard someone calling the name of the Goddess addressed to the girl. Makes the Sultan feel confident that the veiled girl is Dewi her sister Arya.

"Kok I'm a pangling huh? that time is not as graceful now. It used to feel normal, but now it's changed a lot." Inner Sultan while staring at the Goddess who continues to bow.

"Awhile? I'm gonna ask you this! she's a goddess, right?" pointing at the Goddess who directly threw a glance.

"Yes? it's Goddess. Doesn't the Sultan know?" sahut Abah on the sidelines chewed it.

The Sultan scratched his nape. "Oh, I'm embarrassed. I pangling and barely recognize her ha ha ha ...."

"Assalamu'alaikum .. during the day everything? do you guys miss me?" ask a new guest ....

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