Loving My Raised Mother

Gas continues

All pairs of eyes looked towards the source of the sound coming from the main door.

A tall, handsome, sweet man, holding a beautiful young woman. Walk and smile towards the people who are there.

"Om, how are you?" greet the man to Mr. Wijaya.

Nothing else and nothing, he is Zayn with Susi, his wife. Carry one fruit parcel.

"Hi ... Zay. Okay, how are you too? have a niece forgetful if you have Om," welcome Mr. Wijaya, kindly welcome the arrival of Zayn and his wife.

"Ha ha ha Sorry, Om. Busy, I work with Om's kids anyway." Reply Zayn with a laugh, then greet the others.

"How are you? My brother?" zayn asked Arya who immediately greeted with a smile.

"Where has the seed grown yet? ha ha ha ..." Arya chuckles.

"Ha ha ha .. not yet, this wayward." Zayn also laughed.

"How are you Om?" Susi grabbed Wijaya's hand and kissed her back.

"Well, where's the tail? Om wants to see his grandson from Zayn." Mr. Wijaya asked for tail.

"Well, that. Om, not yet. Please pray? I want to hurry too." Answer Susi.

"What the question is! make it diligent, don't you?" arya asked as she sat herself on the sofa, with her lips turned.

"Hisband? Just diligent. Every day in fact, a day can be 3-5x." Susi raised her hand, showing her five fingers.

"Well, is it making children or taking medicine? is that right?" ask the Sultan who connected with the chat Arya and Susi.

"Bikin the child, take medicine there is a boss, this one is mah gas continues .. ha ha ha .." said Zayn.

"Truly, but no results yet? akh .. cemen. Susi just change her husband? must be quick to have a momongan," Sultan nyeleneh with the purpose of joking.

It made all the men in me laugh too.

"What if you change, will quickly get a child?" susi asked while directing her gaze to the Sultan.

"O! get dong. Not only can it be delicious but can children too. Moreover, her husband like me, ha ha ha .." again Sultan laughed freely.

"Akh, basic. Insolent, don't be horrified. It's a madman."Zayn threw a sofa cushion at the now grinning Sultan.

Susi frowned like a confused person.

Abah who had just laughed, heard the chatter of these young people. Moreover, Mr. Wijaya did not stop laughing.

"Where aunt, Om?" in the end Susi asked what she was referring to Mr. Wijaya.

"Ih, that was .. he said I e salon, which is on the top floor." replied Wijaya while pointing to the top floor.

Susi's eyes are pointing upwards, then back towards Mr. Wijaya. "Ooh."

"Papa, can you?" rania's voice while still on the stairs.

All eyes turned towards Rania who went down the stairs, followed by the Mama.

Then Arya turned towards the Sultan. With eyes played. "You serious? want to take the road with me and my son?"

"Yes, that is, if allowed! If not allowed yes ... not forced," Sultan nyengir.

"Force your head, no. Don't go far. Except to the nearest mall." Arya.

Sultan surprised. "real bro? no kidding, right, seriously?"

"No, watch out, huh? nyakitin adek I wait for his vengeance! a little bit hurt, I cut your bird Tan. Don't try you." Add Arya with a sharp gaze towards the Sultan.

"Wow, don't dong! later I can not produce children dong, delicious boro-boro. Just so if you say." The sultan reflexively held his goods. The other hand pointed towards Arya who was grinning.

"Satisfied, eat sparrows! cut it out ..." Zayn flicked his hand as if satisfied with Arya's talk directed at the Sultan.

"Emang, did Tatan have a bird? what bird?" ask Rania curious.

Silent!

Everyone is silent. Heard the little boy's question. And his eyes looked towards the curious looking Rania.

Making Fatma who is now sitting next to Arya, nudging Arya's hand while whispering. "Anyways, look around, I'm confused by a question that's not his capacity."

"Em, em .. have, say Tatan has a bird in his house, and Papa wants to cut it in the fry, yes." Erat Arya while rubbing the head of Rania who was beside her.

"L-yes, Om Tatan has a bird in the house, yes. It's good that papa wants to cut! there are many in the market too?" connect Sultan.

Zayn grinned as he gestured with his finger cutting off his own neck. The Sultan replied with a glare.

"Yes, but dong. Bird meat, good?" ask Rania back.

"Oh, that's delicious. Moreover, the wingless bird, wieh very good." Reply Zayn who was more involved.

"Not winged anyway? all birds have wings." Rania wonder.

"There's a papa bird with no wings, only feathers and two eggs." Sultan is even more crazy.

Bugh!

The cushion of the sofa lodged into the Sultan's lap. "Ngelantur by the way!" Arya glared perfectly.

Making the Sultan chuckle even more with the others.

"I didn't know Papa had a bird, and there wasn't a bird in the apartment. Where the hell is it?" Rania is curious.

Arya grabbed Rania's hand while saying. "Darling, Rania better get ready and say the same aunty. Want to go down the road not the same as Tatan? sana sayin!"

"Okay, Papa." The boy ran up the stairs.

"Dear Rania, don't run away" Fatma said when she saw her daughter running around.

The boy just turned his head and nodded, showing his white lined teeth.

"Emang, Sultan, where are you going to take them?" abah looked towards the Sultan.

"Wah ... young people want PDKT?" added mr. Wijaya.

"Yes most to the nearest Mall, said Abang too," replied the sultan as he glanced towards Arya who happened to be talking with his wife and Susi.

From the top floor there is Bu Wati, Umi Santi and Dewi also Rania. Walk down the stairs.

The pasmina black hooded girl looked graceful. Although the appearance is fairly simple, but looks still look beautiful, not inferior to girls who look fashionable.

"Eeh, there's the Sultan. Been long?" say hello to Santi after being there.

Sultan directly sungkeman on Umi Santi with respect. "How are you doing umi?"

"Alright, Alhamdulillah. Oya this is who meni casep and beautiful." Umi Santi circulated her netra towards Zayn and Susi who nodded.

"If this, pound me+his assistant Fatma. his name is Zayn and he's his wife." Ms. Fatma introduced them both.

"Ooh, meet me? Umi this um, Aa." He turned towards Arya.

"I'm Zayn and this is my wife Susi." They also shake hands.

The Sultan immediately parted and invited Dewi and Rania for a walk.

"Republic, Umi. Mama, Rania go first huh? take a walk with Om Tatan and Aunty. What do you want to bring? rania will spend the money .. deh." With his kids.

"Umi, don't ask for anything, except to have this granddaughter come home safely." Umi said.

"Yes, Oma doesn't want anything either. Rania wants to go home soon." Bu Wati turned her head towards Umi and Rania alternated. Then kiss Rania on the forehead.

Rania walked closer to her op. "Opa, Abah. Om ... why?" pointing Zayn.

"Yes, Om Zayn. Sorry Rania forgot a little ... Rania go first huh?" shake hands with everything.

"Yes. Be careful sweet boy." Everyone waving their hands.

Rania walked first with the Goddess forward.

"Don't take 30 minutes. Anyway quickly go home," explained Arya to the Sultan.

"A real 30 minutes?" sultan's Protest to Arya.

"Titip Rania is Tan?" said Fatma looking at the Sultan who immediately nodded.

Arya just shook her hand in the air. Then the Sultan passed after Dewi and Rania who were already on the terrace.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Arya with the departure of the Sultan.

The Sultan looked over and said his greetings. "Assalamu'alikum?"

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer everything in unison.

"Oya Sus's. Stay here so rame, after all the show is two days away." Pinta Fatma looked at Susi.

Susi glanced at her husband. "May, Susi would like to stay here as well. The place is not much different from the mension lord Ibra huh?" the manik looked up to see the atmosphere of the Mension.

"Yes, come with me upstairs?" take Fatma to stand.

"Come," Susi also stood up and followed Fatma's steps.

"Aa, I'm upstairs first. Then again Maghrib," Fatma turned to her husband.

Arya nodded. Then continue the conversation with his parents and also Zayn.

"Overnight Umi, dream you know, dream of fondling baby girls. But the boy just disappeared, Umi called hysterically. But the boy remains missing, until Umi awakens hearing Abah's snoring voice." Umi told me about her dream last night.

Fatma who had just stopped a few steps and listened to the story of Santi. Susi stood up and looked at the hooded middle-aged woman.

Degh's!

Suddenly Fatma's heart became anxious, dag-dig-dug not because of worry will experience something on him even though I don't know what it is.

All who heard each other cast a glance. In their hearts they wonder what it is, is it just a dream or does it have meaning?

Silent!

Arya looked up to see the wife who was standing in the middle of the stairs with her face pointing downstairs, precisely towards them all.

Abah frowned and said softly. "It was just a dream. And don't need you all to think about it, it's just Umi's dream flower."

"actuallys. I also had a dream, Only in my dream, Rania was berserk asking for a baby. But .. his shoulder was brought by the man to the final resting place that is, I immediately woke up and dumbfounded. Even if it's just a dream, but make this heart thin, sad." Lirih Bu Wati's.

Again all made speechless speechless, especially Arya and Zayn who do not know what to say?

"Already, it's good we finish the Maghrib first, Tuh has been heard the voice of Adhan calling us." Mr. Wijaya ended their conversation by standing up.

Fatma also moved to look at Susi who was still standing nearby while dumbstruck. The memory is spinning, remembering about the baby. She also wants a baby.

"Yu, Sus. I'll take you to your room first! the Maghrib. Let's take a walk, shall we?" fatma.

"Oh, yes. Oya, Brother. How many kids are you having?" susi asked, if Fatma's parents of course she knew her son was only Fatma.

"Umi, that kid, Aa. The goddess continues the youngest in the village, there are three. Yes," said Fatma while walking.

"Wedlock means Aa huh?" search Susi. "Aa that looks very affectionate with Brother Fatma and Rania huh? it's good-looking, kind, loving again."

Fatma smiled knot. "Rem ...Zayn is also kind, handsome and affectionate with you. He used to be a playboy. Know dong?"

"Know, Brother. The girl's changing Mulu. In the end, Mr. Ibra and Mrs Laras betrothed us both." Remember Susi.

"Well, I've met them a few times, everything's good, Oya used to be that, isn't Ibra his wife a lot huh?" fatma.

"Yes, 3 uh 4. But the real two only the first wife never give offspring. Marry again, marry again. Until finally the first wife married the master to mistress Laras. Have a child, but after divorce and remarry. The first wife had children also from her new husband," Susi said at length. Stories about his employer first.

"Oh yeah? it means not just windfall Susi," continued Fatma while putting her hair aside.

"Maybe Susi also had to change husband time huh? aja later have children, he he he .." said Susi digelantur.

"Huus! haven't just. You guys are new, too. Many kok households have dozens or even dozens, but just gifted children. Patience and effort." Fatma rubbed Susi's shoulder.

"Usaha, already, every day even, said the relationship people when fertile. I've done it a lot, too, and there's still no result." Susi took a deep breath.

"Patience, keep trying and pray. Who knows, God is just putting it off. Waiting for a better time." Fatma gave support to Susi who looked desperate.

"Yes, Brother. Hopefully Fatma's sister also soon have a momongan huh?" Susi tried to smile in front of Fatma.

Fatma nodded. "Yes. This is your room, we'll meet again at the dinner table, dinner."

Susi's gaze swept across the room after Fatma's door opened. "Where does my husband sleep?"

Fatma frowned. "Yes, here with you."

"He he ... Kirain's in a split." Susi showed me her white teeth.

"Yes already. I'm staying first huh?" Fatma took her steps towards her private room.

In the room there is Arya who is ready with a holster and a pecinya. Fatma rushes to the bathroom, not you then Fatma returns and Arya thrusts her face to Fatma. Come dress her, both of them perform magrib solemnly.

In Susi's room. Now folding his former prayer, glancing towards the husband who was on the sofa sitting down. While busy with his phone, I don't know what he's doing with that phone.

Susi approached and sat on Zayn's thigh, looking straight at him. Susi slid her ass over the thigh.

"Don't sit there, Markonah! want to be responsible?" Zayn with a flat tone.

Susi puckered her lips forward, her hands palpating Zayn's stomach with gentle movements.

"Silent Markonah, you know? your husband can't stand it the most when he's touched by a woman-"

"O! least resistant to the touch of women, including other women? huh uh?" Susi immediately cut Zayn's words, did not hesitate to pat the banana of love belonging to Zayn.

"Yes, that's why I often go home and ask you." Zayn replied honestly, cupping his hand in the banana of love that was sore and with a wake reflex.

"Reason!" Susi pouting.

"What reasons? that's how it is," Zayn raised his body to sit up straight. And bring his face closer to the face of Susi that jutek.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

The sound of knocking on the door from outside. They both looked towards the door. All that happened was a nose collision when both looked towards the door.

"Master. Waiting in the dining room?" voice of household assistant.

"Ck, Yeah. Just wait a minute." A little pissed off.

There was a sound of footsteps moving away from the door.

"Therefore do not like fishing, what if you wake up gini?" Zayn was upset as he lifted Susi's tiny body on his thigh.

"Bodo. I don't care." Susi ketus while again patting the item earlier while away.

"Wih ... basic Markonah!" Zayn swerved towards his wife ....

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