Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
The red jago



Arya rubbed the back of the wife who stood holding Rania. "Prophey dear!"


"The question, why? can it happen like that?" repeat Fatma while staring at Arya.


"Maybe a technical fault or something. Mr. Dudin is still in shock and cannot give any explanation." Arya shakes.


Then Arya calls home to send the car to the location. Fatma came out, before leaving Rania to the Goddess.


Fatma's legs shook after seeing her car left behind the smoke that was still billowing. His favorite car was smashed in the red whiz, Fatma's head shook and her lips trembled. I feel like crying.


Arya's hand reached onto Fatma's shoulder, looking at her charred car.


Fatma was in shock staring at the new alfard car she had bought this year. His mouth was open and he was no longer able to speak.


"The windfall can still be sought, provided we are healthy and willing to try." Arya said with a soft word.


Fatma turned her head and hugged the body of the husband, her eyes bead teary. This car is his favorite car.


Then Arya talked with the authorities who handled the case, Mr. Dudin who still could not give his testimony. Directly invited home first to rest and calm down.


According to people, they happened to be there and were witnesses, he said the car suddenly exploded and the driver who was still inside rushed out and sparks quickly devoured the front of the car.


"I as the representative of the owner gave full hand to the authorities to handle this incident." Arya shook hands with some people from the police.


Fatma's friends are also concerned about this incident. And support that this is not how much of a treasure that Fatma has and God will certainly replace it.


After that, Arya and Fatma also Dewi and Rania came home with a pickup car that was driven by a backup driver.


"Why is your car on fire?" ask Rania. The boy looked up at Arya.


"Em, maybe it's time. If God wants anything to happen, dear." Arya rubbed Rania's head.


"There must be cause and effect, right, Pah?" search Rania again.


"Let the police handle him. Oya dear want to eat first what would you like at home?" Arya circulated her gaze towards the dreamy Fatma.


"I just want to go home." Fatma shook her head, choosing to eat at home instead.


The car rolled very fast towards the return to Mension.


"Rania's hungry, huh, Aunty? hungry no!" Rania glanced towards the dreamy Goddess.


"Yeah, it's gonna be a little while till Mension baby. We eat at home, right?" arya said softly.


"Why not just eat on the street?" ask Rania back.


"Papa ogah, eat on the road! go to the motorbike or car. He he ..." Arya chuckles to herself.


"Dam, Papa. That's not. Eat at the restaurant." Rania hits Arya's hand while laughing.


"You can eat at the restaurant. Mama's not hungry." Fatma's Mumbling.


Arya who understood with the mood of the wife who was not okay. Can't bear to see it especially if you have to leave his meal at the restaurant without him.


"No, we eat at home." Arya said and whispered to Rania. "Mama's love is sad again."


The boy just glanced at the mother. And did not want to disturb his bad mood. He instead leaned on the Goddess' lap while singing.


Arriving at home. His arrival becomes the subject of a home person interrogation, asking the incident, why what? sabotage or something? pure accident or something intentional? bla.


"Everything is still being investigated by the authorities. And everything needs a process" said Arya responded to the series of questions.


"What do you say, too? you better not go today, pamali!" umi Santi.


Fatma who linked her hands squeezed her fingers stared fixedly at the mother-in-law.


Everyone was silent to the words of Umi Santi just now.


"Still mending no casualties or injuries, O Allah ... Thank God you're still protecting my son and my daughter-in-law?" he looked up at the ceiling and dropped his ass on the sofa.


Instantly Fatma recalled the chatter of that time about dreams related to baby. What if the dream came true? then Fatma took her steps quickly to the top. Half ran up the stairs without saying anything to everyone there.


Now Fatma's heart was filled with anxiety, a great sense of worry. Afraid of getting pregnant something happens that she does not want.


Seeing Fatma run upstairs, Arya immediately caught up with her. All pairs of eyes only looked at the two who were now on the stairs.


Fatma entered her room, sitting on the sofa with a heart that was not clear what she felt. What was clear on his face was an anxiety.


Arya sat at the side and grabbed Fatma's head and carried it to her broad shoulders. "Don't take heart of umi's talk huh?"


Fatma was silent, she just shook her head with nano-looking eyes. The current feeling of Fatma is difficult to express with words, then she cries in the arms of Arya. Sensitive mood makes Fatma easily washed away in sadness.


"Cry, if it'll calm you down." Arya gently rubbed her head up to Fatma's back.


For a moment Fatma cried in the arms of her husband. Arya continued to gently caress Fatma's hair, trying to calm the wife's heart.


After Fatma calmed down a little. Arya leaves Fatma for the bathroom.


The body feels sticky and wants to clean up before the Dzuhur prayer. After a while, Arya came out with a towel wrapped around her waist.


Fatma is still in its original place. Seeing Arya who had finished bathing, immediately went to take a change of clothes from the closet.


"Darling, praying with yu? let's just calm down." Take Arya to the wife.


Fatma who was carrying Arya's clothes nodded slowly. Then swing his steps towards the bathroom to take water wudu.


On the ground floor, precisely in the dining room had gathered for lunch together.


"I don't think, how can it be all fire cars?" said Bu Wati while frowning. Even back and forth, he did not understand.


"Later the result of his police force! let it be clear." Reply Mr. Wijaya on the sidelines of his meal.


"Yes besan, let us not guess or suudzon. Let the authorities handle." Abah added while taking his drinking glass.


"Umi is the same, besan does not understand. But still Thank God there are no victims, Umi can not imagine if something happens that we do not want." Umi said softly.


The others nodded in agreement with what Umi said was that the incident did not take any casualties.


"Rania was shocked, so shocked when she heard that voice huh aunty?" Rania turned her head towards the Goddess who was feeding the spoon to her mouth.


"Yes, aunty was surprised as well. Scared, scared of what that is." Add Dewi while nodding.


"Where are you trying to sound?" bu Wati asked while smiling at Rania.


"Duarrr, duarrr. As soon as Oma's voice, make Rania shocked." Rania mimicked what she had heard.


"Oh my goodness ... Umi was shocked too." Umi Santi said. Then take the vegetables from the bowl.


"He'em, Oma was shocked too." Bu Wati chimed in on the word umi.


"Pity me, Mama. His favorite car was on fire" Rania recalled again as she chewed. His mouth was full of food.


"No pa-pa, cars can be bought again." Mr. Wijaya said.


"Buy it must use Opa money .." protested Rania.


"Yes, the important thing is that you can still try and whenever you can buy a new one" he continued.


"Aamiinu. I hope you can buy it again soon. Aamiin's." Umi and Bu Wati together.


"Aamiin, O God." Abah rubbed his face. And finish his meal.


Susi who had been silent earlier, did not let out her voice afraid of being wrong. Just nodding his head.


Arya who is still at the top is hugging Fatma by still wearing her own prayer equipment. Arya's hand rubbed Fatma's head gently and affectionately.


"What happened today, take his wisdom. Do not think, treasures can be found items can be purchased. Money can be an important effort we are healthy and willing to fight." Arya said with a soft word.


Fatma looked up for a moment, and then nodded. His heart was calmer now than before.


His heart was not so troubled as before. "Yes, Aa. I just don't think it out, how can it be like that?"


"Let the police investigate. Thank God no one was a victim too" said Arya again.


"He'em, right. That's right, I don't want to think about it anymore. The important thing is we're healthy, we're safe and we can still find the windfall." Fatma got up and stood up to clear her former prayer.


Aryan too. He seemed happy to see his wife looking excited, and did not want to think about what happened today.


"So dong. Spirit, wife Aa must be strong. Ha ha ha ..." Arya laughed.


"Yu, we eat?" Fatma first came out of the room. But after near the stairs he stood waiting for Arya.


Under the assistant looked busy, there was eating, there was cleaning. There are also those who put clothes into folding machines.


Arya went down to lead the hand of the wife who is now more fresh face.


"You eat, sir. Mrs?" asked Bu Ina as the head assistant while beating his men to prepare a meal for his master.


"The others are already on the eating, Bi?" search for Fatma while sitting in the chair that Arya provides.


"It's over, just finished." BI Ina while pouring water into two glasses for the employer.


Then the two ate their lunch well. Every now and then we bribe each other so much happiness seems between the two of them.


While the others were in the other room, engrossed in chatting.


After she finished eating, the barbecue food met Rania first to tell her to take a nap.


"Wi, take Rania to nap?" the boy likes to fuss if he does not take a nap," pinta Fatma on Dewi who is babysitting Rania near the pool.


"Ooh, yes, sister. I'll take him to noon for a second!" The goddess nodded while bringing her steps closer to Rania.


"Darling, said mama bobo first yu? same as aunty."


The boy looked up. His feet playing with water then rose to his feet. "Rania is also sleepy, aunty."


"Yes, that's why bobo!" The goddess pulled Rania's hand.


Fatma who was still standing, saw Rania and Dewi preparing to sleep. Just move out of that place. Heading to his room followed Arya who had gone there first.


Arriving in the room. Fatma crawled up onto the bed. And put his head on Arya's chest that was embracing her shoulder.


"His luck, it's busy tomorrow. Probably not able to be friendly," said Arya slowly.


"Why?" ask Fatma.


"Busy, won't make love." Arya. Cup! peeping the head of the wife.


"No pa-pa, it's common. Not bad, right? his name is also at reception. Yes it's natural." Fatma's murmured briefly looked up.


Arya closed her eyes. Because sleepiness has begun to attack and it is difficult to open again.


"Why did he? want a double now? tonight you can!" fatma said as she moved her finger across Arya's chest and without closing it, cuph! he kissed with love.


Arya was just squirming. The movement is less significant. Making Fatma's head look up again. "C..hey .. bobo? I'm talking to myself dong."


Then Fatma tried to close her eyes. While tightening a hug to Arya's body.


Both of them fell asleep, in the breeze of the afternoon before this afternoon entered the room through an open window.


In the evening the atmosphere of Mension is already on the rame with the sun system experiment. The ones who perfected his decorant. And Fatma entertains with dishes or barbecue food.


Makes the atmosphere more crowded. Zayn is there. And Arya's best friend aka Sultan had just come to the place.


"I'm concerned about the burning of your car" Sultan said.


"Yes, I wonder a thousand wonders too, why is it like that and what is the motive of it all?" Zayn shrugged his shoulders.


"What else I am, don't understand." The Sultan replied to Zayn.


"You don't have to be confused, let the police investigate. Let's just take it, okay?" reply Arya saw the two alternating.


"Yes" said the Sultan, sticking his back to the shoulder of the chair.


Fatma and Susi get food for their husbands.


"Alah ... whose cave dong serve?" sultan muttered when he saw Fatma and Susi bringing food for Arya and Zayn. "Where is the goddess?"


"Eh, Sultan of Aceh kingdom, you have Sofi, why do I deketi my sister?" arya asked as she sipped her drink.


"Alas, I haven't told you yet, bro?" The sultan turned.


"Where do I know." Arya put both her shoulders up.


"I've broken up with him, he's not in love with me bro. I'm just being a prop --"


"A stomach wagon means?" Zayn cut the word from the Sultan.


"You think it's food!" Sultan. "Eh, by the way you're like a wife like twins! twin pumpkins, one Siamese pumpkin and one yellow pumpkin?"


"Yes different dong .. there-there is." Zayn.


The Sultan approached the menu table. "It's meat, it's so friendly?" while taking meat.


Susi wonder. "Emang why?"


"Here, keep saying." The Sultan pointed to the meat he put on the plate.


"Eeh .. it's a cow. About Tathan." Fatma Typal.


"He he he .. I tempe Kak!" the Sultan chuckled to himself.


"I know, not tempe." Susi Protest.


"Oh, you two know? what fish likes to talk about people?" sultan asked the two women.


Susi gawking. "What? don't know ah."


"Rush, blush?" The Sultan pointed to both.


Susi surrendered. "Good boy."


"his name. Carpfish ...."


"That's fish bawal o'm Tatan." Fatma rolled her eyes puffed.


Then Fatma first brought food for the husband ....


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Where is the voice waiting for this novel UPS.