Loving My Raised Mother

Markonah

Arya was tired, then chose to end her penetration, even though she wanted and wanted as if there was no satisfaction for it. Indeed, the activity becomes opium and encouragement in his daily life.

Arya dropped her body next to the wife who was looking at her and a smile that burst from her lips. Her heart was happy to have received complete satisfaction from Arya.

Both breaths were still hunting. Fatma's face approached to kiss the husband's cheek after Arya peeked long at his forehead as a sign of gratitude.

"Thank you too, baby? I'm so happy" whispered Fatma then gave a small bite in Arya's ear. It made Arya feel a strange sensation.

Making Fatma smile at Arya's reaction, with her mischievous Fatma increasingly launching her action this time.

Fatma's touch moved to the nape area and Arya's sensitive spot on her chest.

"Akh .." then opened his eyes and glanced at the wife looking with a friendly gaze, embracing Fatma's open shoulder, making Fatma look up.

"Would you go home or stay here?" arya asked softly.

"You're staying here anyway, but Rania's gonna be looking for us." Reply Fatma while sticking her cheek on the chest of the field of the husband.

"Hem ... How do you keep going?" he turned again while tightening his embrace, eyes closed feeling drowsiness after making love just now.

"Now, we take a shower and go home. But ... Do we eat first?" fatma said as she got up, clamping the blanket under her armpits.

Then came down to the floor, but Arya's hand pulled so that Fatma fell and her lips touched Arya's lips.

"Eumm .." Arya's hand held Fatma's head so as not to move immediately.

After a moment of enjoying the meeting of the damp object, Fatma moved to press Arya's chest. "When can I take a shower, if the gini-rich continue?"

Fatma immediately grabbed her clothes next door. Arya embraces the body of the wife. To hinder the movement of Fatma who wanted to wear her clothes.

"Please dong. Oya, what do you want first? I'll hunt you tonight." Fatma tried to let go of her husband's embrace.

"Em .. yes, but still missing. I want to again." Arya Voice Slowly full of desire.

"I want to take a shower" said Fatma, glancing.

"No want! I want one more time." The whisper of Arya.

But Fatma nodded slowly. "Yes, take a shower!" Fatma.

"Again again?" pinta Arya while messing around by herself.

Fatma continued her steps into her bathroom. Walking with gleaming footsteps, then disappearing behind that door.

Arya stared with a little disappointed who wanted to repeat once again even the rejected by the wife.

Arya flicked her blanket and took her shorts from the bed. Hurry in following the wife on the grounds of wanting to pee that can not be held anymore.

Fatma turned to the door, where the husband rushed into the toilet.

"Why? I'm not done yet." Fatma mutters.

Arya just glanced. Without replying to Fatma. Then approach, walking from the toilet towards the bathub.

His hands poured water on Fatma's stern body. Looking at him, his lips were mesem-mesem see hanging but not swing and move flying but not a bird.

Arya sat the lips of the bathub while playing the water in the bathub.

After both of them cleaned up. Get dressed and get ready to go home to the Missions, but before going home. They choose to stop by the restaurant first for dinner, the stomach is already on the rumble.

"Why?" ask Arya while driving. Looking at Fatma who was smiling looking at the screen of her phone.

"Hem .. This, Rania several times called and sent a chat. Ask where? when home? he said." Fatma replied with a smile towards Arya.

Arya also showed her smile. "That must be darling. That kid must be looking for his mom, yu down? we've arrived."

After arriving in front of a restaurant. The car pulled over and Arya came down and picked up the wife who was staring at the expensive restaurant.

"Yes?" Arya thrust her right hand and then Fatma welcomed Killing joy.

"Wanna eat here?" fatma muttered her eyes moved looking towards Arya and the building took turns.

"No, we're going to sleep here! ha ha ha ..." Arya was laughing.

"Ih, you son of a bitch." Fatma mesem and shakes.

Arya leads Fatma into the building through the passersby.

The two sat at one of the deserted tables. "What message do you want, baby?"

"What do you want to order?" Fatma asked back.

"Em .. I want meat steaks. Honey want some chicken salad?" tanya Arya turned her head towards Fatma after looking at the menu.

"You, can. Drink melon juice." Added Fatma.

"I ordered one beef steak, one chicken salad, the drink .. two melon juice, keep the dessert as well. Dissert." Pinta Arya to the waitress.

"Good, Sir. Please wait?" the servant leaves Arya and Fatma.

"Hi ... Are you here too?" greet Zayn who just arrived at the place.

Arya and Fatma turned their heads towards Zayn and his wife who were still standing.

"Eh, you're Zayn? how are you?" Fatma stood up and Arya greeted Zayn and Susi.

"Well," Susi replied with a friendly smile towards Fatma.

"Where is the opposite? long time no see. Fatma's sister is more beautiful, not like I'm still like this!" susi said by looking at Fatma's appearance and then looking at her.

"Geez .. You are also very beautiful, young again. Moreover, you are still fresh yet to go down the machine." Fatma smiled, then glanced towards Zayn who was conversing with Arya.

"So Brother, want to quickly have children. But how hard is it?" susi continued back with her face that turned sad.

"Don't be sad. Maybe it's not time yet, '' said Fatma rubbed Susi's back.

"Yes, you want to eat too, right? please sit? join us!" Arya invites Zayn and his wife to sit down to join him.

"Thank you?" Zayn sat before Arya and Fatma.

"Em ... is the program Sus?" fatma asked with her eyes fixed on Susi.

Susi glanced at her husband. "What program?"

"Pregnancy program Markonah .. hadeh .. the period of the education program was discussed was a momongan." Zayn.

Arya and Fatma feel funny hearing the words of Zayn.

"I don't know what program! sister Fatma should have said it was a pregnancy program. I didn't ask." Susi pursed her lips.

"Yes, the pregnancy program." Fatma nodded.

"No. But what does the doctor say?" susi Sahut.

"Who is healthy? you or zayn?" search Fatma.

"Both, Sis-"

"You know if I make you like ogah-ogahan." Timpal Zayn cut Susi's words.

Susi glares. "Zaylangkung Fundamentals. By the way it's not filtered." Susi points to Zayn ordering her dinner.

"Ha ha ha .. therefore Susi if invited must want! it will not be fruitful," said Arya while laughing.

"Tuh dengerin, said Abang Arya." Zayn turned to his wife.

Susi opened her eyes at Zayn perfectly. His lips were muttering to me what!

"Son, long time ago did not wait for the first baby?" susi looked closely at Fatma.

"Then, it was only a few months. It's straight to." I'm Fatma pulling the plate.

"Ooh, is that it? I've been a long time, can't wait to have a baby." Susi muttered, her hands rubbing her flat stomach.

"Please be patient, you will also get it when it's time." Fatma strengthens Susi.

"Yes, Brother. Be patient with me too" said Susi who now began to eat, after her order came.

"When we get back from here, we do?" Zayn plays his eyes on Susi.

Susi coughing. Ohok-ohok. Zayn immediately gave her a drink.

"You can't slow down the meaning ha?" Zayn.

"You made me cough, the bottom of his mouth just as it's lacquered." Susi grumbled.

"Lho, what am I talking about? just saying! make it, can you make it make what it is? cake or something. Your mind is the only one who fidgets. Basic Markonah." Again Zayn shook his head while putting a spoon in his mouth.

Arya and Fatma just looked at each other with a smile that was always on the line.

After eating, Arya and Fatma went first and went home. Poor Rania has called back and forth from the home assistant number.

"I went home first, pity Rania at home." Fatma grabbed her bag.

"Good fun with dinner!" connect Arya who also moved.

"Yes ... I was left, Oya tomorrow leave at what time?" Zayn asked Fatma.

"Morning is it." Fatma is fast.

"Eh, I mean out of town?" errat Zayn.

"Tomorrow, let's talk there. Now I'm in a hurry." Fatma immediately left the place.

"Yu, we go first. Oya, who's diligent huh? sow seeds? let it bear fruit soon." Canda Arya while leaving.

"Huh? what seed?" Susi does not understand Arya's intentions.

"Our seed, Markonah .. ck." Zayn said in between his meals.

"Oh!" Susi brief.

Arya guided Fatma's hand affectionately, walking closer to the car.

"What have they been married to?" arya glanced at the wife.

"Maybe a year, I don't know." Fatma shakes. He also does not know the obvious.

"Em .. Is that it?" Arya opens the door for Fatma.

Then Arya circled the car to her destination, behind the wheel.

A few tens of minutes later they arrived at the Mension yard, greeted by Dewi.

The atmosphere of Mension seemed quiet, the lights were already partially dead. And its inhabitants are already partially asleep.

"Sister, Fatma. Rania was raging, waiting for Mama and her papa to come home." The Goddess stood at the door.

"Well, now where's the Rania?" ask Fatma.

"Now, just bobo!" sahut Dewi while locking the main door.

"Ooh, yeah. Fatma's sister went there first?" Fatma immediately climbed the stairs to the top floor to see her little princess who was asleep.

"Goddess, you just sleep, it's night!" arya's word to her sister, Goddess.

"Oh, yes, brother!" The goddess nodded, then went to take her steps to the upper room.

After the Goddess left, Arya also brought her steps upstairs following the wife.

Fatma was now sitting next to Rania who was curled up. He rubbed his head and kissed her warm forehead. Rania who slept but still left her sobs was crying earlier.

"Darling, how crying is it? mom and Dad must have come home, Mama dear Rania. Don't be fussy and don't be spoiled huh? especially if you want to have a grandpa. Rania has to be more mature." Fatma muttered, repeatedly landing a friendly kiss on Rania's cheek.

His hand continued to rub Rania's head very gently.

There were footsteps coming towards the door of the room. Fatma's eyes were fixed on the door leaf. Arya opened the door and walked over to her wife.

"Still bobo? hem ... The remains of his cry are still left." Arya kissed the boy's forehead.

"Tomorrow morning, Rania must be ranting." Lirih Fatma who now hugged the child.

"No, we don't hear it, it's our fault that it's just for a little while. But the old reality." Arya admitted her mistake.

Fatma fell silent, then woke up confirming Rania's blanket. Come down with her clothes.

"Yes, yu? sleep, I have to get up early." Fatma swung her steps, followed by Arya after kissing Rania's forehead.

Arya and Fatma are getting ready for bed. But Arya even fell asleep in the lap of the wife comfortably.

"Well what?" tanya Fatma while stroking Arya's hair.

"Where's what?" Arya asked back and turned her face towards the wife's face.

"Tomorrow, come or not?" continue Fatma.

"Em .. how tomorrow, see the situation and conditions. If Rania wants to, come along. If not, aren't you coming too?" Arya got up sitting next to Fatma.

"Ooh, no pa-pa!" Fatma pulled out the blanket and covered her body until it covered her chest.

So did Arya lie down, hugging the wife very tightly. "Met bobo baby!"

"Hem .. met bobo also dear to me,"

It does not take long to be closed, because drowsiness immediately approaches both.

The next day was right. Early in the morning Rania had come to the room Fatma who had just finished praying with Arya.

"Papa, Mama? so evil, Rania was not invited to go long! Rania wants to know. Rania Nangis, Papa is evil. Mama too." Rania approached the two.

"Sorry baby, papa there's business first, right? same Mama. Can't take Rania." Arya hugged the boy.

"But, he said for a moment. But long, Papa lied? Mama lied too." Added Rania.

"Yes, Papa and Mama are sorry? would you like to forgive me Papa and Mama?" lirih Aryans.

Fatma who was sitting on the sofa only paid attention to her daughter and her husband.

"No way, anyway Rania wants to come, do not want to be left again." Rania was puckering, her clear eyes were so fixed that she looked towards Arya.

"Lho .. What is it? if anyone apologizes it must be forgiven, dear." Arya stroked Rania's cheek gently.

"Once Papa and the evil mama are with Rania. Don't take Rania away." Rania bulged her cheeks, hands folded in front.

"Em ... Today, you want to go out of town to come along? same with Papa." Arya took the boy to sit next to Fatma.

Rania looked towards her mother. "Totally Mam?" who immediately got a nod from Fatma.

"You, but today Rania replicates." Rania's face became sad ....

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