Loving My Raised Mother

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After last night's fight. Doni and Renata slept until the morning.

Maybe they wouldn't have woken up if the mother hadn't woken them.

Doni woke up first, wriggling favors. His eyes opened and he smiled, looking at his wife in the arms.

Doni's smile was so bright. saw the wife so sound, then his netra moved to look at the door that continued to be knocked from the outside.

"Rena? a doni? it's noon, wake up?" mother Tita's voice continues to bang on the door.

"L-yes, Mother!" reply Doni.

Renata moving. Squeezing his manic and rubbing. And looked up at the smiling Doni, hurriedly getting up away from Doni.

Renata hurriedly moved away and came down wearing his clothes. Rushes to the bathroom, while Doni just looks at Renata's back.

I don't know what Doni is thinking right now? clearly his lips continued to smile happily and were also tinged with immense satisfaction.

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After lunch. Rania the little girl was taken by Arya and Fatma for a walk, wearing the outpit of black boxed trousers on the front waist. With a black shirt top in white, the hair on the two pigtails looked adorable.

Rania welcomes with great enthusiasm and cheerful glee, more with her parents.

"Mam, Rania wants to ride the delman?" pinta Rania held the mother's hand expectantly.

"Byeah, come with Papa. Yu?" Arya came down and led Rania who was immediately carefree.

"You're that delman. That horse, Pa!" Rania pointed towards delman.

"Okay, we go for a ride on a horse." Arya closed the car door.

Fatma also went down, following Arya and Rania approaching the delman line. "Mama. Follow dong ..."

"Come, mam? we're riding on delman." Rania pulls her mother's hand.

"Mas, the delman? for one family," pinta Arya to Abang a delman.

"Good, Sir." The brother nodded in a friendly manner.

Then Rania who now looks happy rises with her mom and dad. "Hore, Rania ride the delman!"

Ketocok ....

Ketocok ....

Ketocok ....

The sound of horseshoes that Rania rides.

The boy clapped his hands and sang very happy. Arya and Fatma throw each other a glance, then smile happily towards Rania.

The boy enjoyed his journey. "Mama, Papa? it will go up again if you already have Ade baby?"

"Dear, we'll be here again" Fatma said, embracing Rania's shoulder.

"The brother of the boy so as not to wrestle the doll toys with Rania." Staring towards Fatma's face which frowned.

"Kok, weird anyway? I always wanted to be the same kind as my sister. Let there be a play, this even wants another kind." Fatma glanced at Arya.

"It's okay baby, maybe Rania wants a little brother to have someone protect her later huh?" arya asked while pinching the rubble on Rania's cheek.

"Yes, if Rania has something evil, someone will believe it. Buruan dong Mam cepet make?" rania Whine.

"Bikin what a darling-"

"Bikin adek," Rania interrupted the mother's words.

"Ha ha ... Yes, Papa will make it, from what do you make it?" arya said while laughing.

"From ... from wheat eh no! don't know ah." He answered while looking at the atmosphere around.

"He he he .. There's-there's only this child." Fatma blushed.

"His name is also the children, Madam," said the delman from the front. "only one is his daughter?"

"Yes, Mas. One beru." Arya turned her head forward towards the man who was about 40 years old.

"Prayer, may you come home from here, your mother is pregnant with a baby boy. Yes Non yes?" keep the man.

"Aamiin O Allah .." said Arya and

So did Rania who rubbed her face. "Amale ...."

Arya just rubbed the head of Rania lovingly. He was happy to see this child happy. Although he is not a real father but must be able to prove that he can love Rania with all his heart, especially Rania used to feel less loved by his father. He should now replace.

"Rania wants to ride a pony, huh? can ya?" rania's finger pointed at the small pony.

"May," said Fatma, nodding softly and with a big smile.

Then Rania moves from delman to pony, of course, still with Aryan supervision. Fatma waited in a chair to relax, watching the cheerfulness of her little daughter.

"What is it, baby?" greeting Arya who approached Fatma who was daydreaming on the balcony.

Arya's voice broke the silence and spread her daydream.

"No, just remembering the time outside the city is dear." Fatma turned her body to face her husband.

"Emang why?" arya asked back in wonder.

"Yes. At that time, Rania said she wanted to have a younger brother. Usually if the little boy likes the same you know, let there play friends. But Rania is different." Fatma put her hands around Arya's neck.

"Ooh, that one? it's okay, baby, but we have to accept God's blessing. Want a man or a woman, just the same," Arya rubbed Fatma's stomach is still flat.

"Yes, I will also accept that an important man or woman is healthy and a godly child." Fatma nodded her head.

Hugged the husband very tightly. Drown his face in the chest of the husband, the most comfortable place for the wife.

"Where are our wedding reception preparations limited?" arya asked as she stroked her friendly hair.

"It's been around a little more" said Fatma as she tightened her arms.

Then Arya's index finger raised the wife's chin to look up, both pairs of their eyes met and some time copy the gaze so deeply.

As if we were exploring each other's feelings. The look in his eyes Arya who seemed to draw the heart made Fatma clamps.

Aryan's face approached for a long time, though slowly but surely landed his lips on Fatma's lips that closed his eyes.

"Rep, Mama? Rani-" Rania who ran over to Arya and Fatma hung up her sentence. Rania's clear eyes stared at the two.

Arya who was enjoying the sweetness of Fatma's ranum objects immediately released and away from the wife.

Sontak Fatma opened her eyes gasp with Rania's presence there. Fatma also faded her embrace from Arya's waist.

"What's wrong?" ask Fatma as she approaches.

"Em .. em .." The boy seemed confused, probably forgot what to say.

Arya circulated her gaze in another direction while rubbing her moist lips. Hiding the shame.

"Ahem, why did Rania not say hello or knock on the door first anyway? papa has taught me! if you want to enter the parents' room or room who should say hello or tap first," said Arya gently, staring at the child.

"Em .. sorry, Papa? Rania forgot again, "the boy looked down guilty, then kissed the back of Arya's hand.

Fatma looked towards Arya and Rania alternately. Seeing the reaction of Rania who immediately lowered her head and felt guilty.

"Yes, don't pa-pa, I'm sorry, next time I promise? can't be that guy, what should I do first?"

"Pronounce greetings or knock on the door first, Rania promised, won't save the boy anymore." Rania nodded to her papa.

"Pinter, Papa Pinter's son." Add Arya while kissing the boy's forehead.

"Yes, dong .. Papa's son!" the face of the boy looked cheerful again.

"Ooh, so Rania's just a papa's kid? My mom is sad. I do not admit it with Rania. Rania wicked. Hik hik hik." Fatma pretended to be sad.

Rania approaching. "No Mama ... Rania is also Mama's son. Not just papa's son!" rania's hand opened the palm of Fatma's hand that was worn over her face.

Fatma turned into a smile towards Rania whose expression turned sad.

Arya smiled at him. "Mama jealous baby, fear Rania just love Papa ya!"

"No, not jealous." Fatma shook her head while cupping her hands in Rania's face.

"Well, what did Rania want to say, baby?" repeated Fatma bead her eyes stared fixedly at her little princess.

For a moment Rania was silent, as if remembering what she had just wanted to say.

Arya and Fatma set their eyes on the silent Rania with twisting eyes.

"Mam, Papa it's there's a Tatan scolding below. Said he wanted to take aunty for a walk with Rania as well." In the end, Rania remembered what she wanted to say.

"Ooh," Arya relaxed. "Huh? what's?" directly swing his steps wide out of the room.

Fatma just stared at the husband leaving. Then his bead moved to look at Rania. "Dear to come?"

"You dong! oya Mam's. When did you make Dede? Rania could not wait to carry him. Play along. Was Mama just making baby dicks?" asked Rania innocently.

Fatma heard the question was too bad, confused to answer.

Then take a deep breath. "Em .. Bu-no darling, patience huh? eh ... that just a sign of affection with a certain person alone does not have to be the same carelessly people."

"Fast dong, Mam make adek baby. How rich do you make it, Mam? Rania wants to know dong?" ask Rania.

Rania's question made Fatma more confused, just opened her mouth to answer.

"Temen said I've seen papa and mama making adek, and they're horses not wearing clothes under the covers. Mom just as you like it?" again Rania's question makes Fatma careless.

Fatma rolled her eyes puffed. "Oh my goodness .. This is a child! there are only questions, this is again why his parents are careless in front of the child. But still mending the hell with a blanket." In the end Fatma monologues herself in the heart.

"Mam, why don't you answer?" Rania was surprised to see her mother even chose to be silent.

"Oh, dear ..it's an adult affair and not the capacity of a child as big as Rania. Allah sends the fetus to the belly of a woman - "Fatma pauses her words with a long sigh.

"Then .. the mother's stomach is enlarged because in it there is a baby candidate. Then after nine months more pregnant, then give birth can be single and can also be twins, depending on God who determines affection," said Fatma at length hoping Rania understood.

Rania nodded her head in understanding. "Ooh .. Is that it?"

"Yes, children like Rania's age or under Rania should also be separated. Can't be bobo with papa and his mom."

"Why Mam?" Rania wonder. "Are you a kid?"

"For, so that the child is more mature and does not know the activities of his mother and father at night. Pamali," Fatma said.

Rania also understood with the explanation of the mother. Then they want to follow Arya down.

Upon arrival Arya in the living room immediately reprimanded the Sultan. "What's the afternoon here?"

Making the Sultan who was chatting with Abah and Pak Wijaya turned towards Arya. "Eh .. Are you bro? not a lot of questions?"

"That's what did Rania say? Come without knocking on the door or greeting. You didn't? his arrival disrupted my activities." Arya leaned her head while her voice was scared to be heard by Abah and her in-laws.

"Ha ha ha .. Is it good? in the disturbing, pity .. ck-ck-ck, not so swimming dong," the Sultan laughed along with a sneer.

"Huust ... Don't be hard?" Arya clung her index finger to her lips while her netra looked towards Abah and the in-laws who were looking at her in wonder.

Why are you whispering? what's the matter Aa?" looking at his son.

"Yes, what are you all whispering about, playing with all the secrets?" added mr. Wijaya.

"Here, someone wants to swim, plant a seed. Disturbed by the same-"

Hup! the mouth of Sultan Arya was silenced with his hands. "What the hell is that? that's not what I mean!"

"City ..." The Sultan took Aryan's hand from his mouth. "What the hell? play tight-lipped, you think my mouth stinks, what? it smells like this, huh." Grutu sultan while rubbing his mouth rough.

The sound of the clattering of steps was heard from the direction of the main door making all eyes point towards the source of the sound ....

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