Loving My Raised Mother

Impolite

"I want to take a shower, baby I love you?" The whisper of Doni was right in Renata's ear, while her eyes glanced towards the Indah who was staring dislike it.

"Yes, take a shower there. I'm gonna get you a change of clothes." Renata takes off a hug from Doni.

"Okay," Doni took her steps towards the bathroom.

Beautifully gazed in wonder at Renata, after Doni entered into the bathroom. "Why is your attitude so sweet on him?"

"Lho, why? in my husband, and it's only natural that I'm being nice to him?" Renata stared back at Beautiful. His hands kept his shoes in place.

"But, aren't you insistent on wanting to part? and filed for divorce?" Beautiful to keep her voice down while dipping towards the bathroom.

Renata stepped closer, dropping his body not far from Beautiful. "I'm .. I've changed my mind. I thought, what do I want to look like again? isn't marrying her my choice, because I'm suing Arya."

"Aren't you sorry and want to go back with arya? anyways Doni's-"

"Where can I go back? he's been happy with that woman, and what's the less Doni? he's trying to change everything just for me!" Renata cut the talk from Indah.

"If you can try, why not? you can go back with Arya, you're the one who doesn't want to work."

"Hem, are you doing your business? trying to win the happiness of others, is that what you mean Ndah?" Renata paused his words for a moment.

"I broke Aryan's hopes. Disappointing to her, now she was already happy with another woman. I don't dare to let her down the second time" said Renata, who was once tempted to approach Arya again but it was impossible.

"But, Doni." Lovely shaking and blustering tone.

"Darling, where's my shirt?" doni's head emerged from behind the pinta asking for a change of clothes. Because Beautiful is still in the room.

"Oh! yes, a minute" said Renata while coming down to the closet. Then bring the suit to Doni.

"It." Renata puts on Doni's clothes. But Doni not only took clothes but also pulled Renata's hand to enter.

"What the hell are you?" Renata was astonished and pulled his hand from Doni's grasp.

Doni instead of fading the handle. Rather it was getting more and more interesting into his arms. "I miss your warm and friendly attitude like this."

For a moment Renata was silent and the two of her neutrals stared fixedly at Doni's eyes. He did not see a lie there, which was a sincerity and always tried to be patient with his annoying attitude.

Then Renata drowned her face in Doni's chest, returning Doni's embrace tightly, but to apologize. Lips are twisted, prestige.

"Damn! what was my dream last night? to the extent that I have to watch a scene that makes me burn gini?" beautiful Gumam.

On his face was an inscrutable rage, seeing the romantic scene that Doni had made in front of the bathroom door that was deliberately left open.

Beautiful must watch Doni fondle his wife. Make his heart continue to burn feeling but not the slightest intention to move from the place.

"Have you, it's not good to see it's beautiful?" pinta Renata half-whispered, after Doni removed his lips from the kiss.

Doni grunted disappointedly. "Why the hell is he in our room? go where the cake is, out of our room anyway," Doni's finger held Renata's chin, brought her face closer.

"I don't know, the time to be expelled is not good." Renata glanced at Beautiful who instead opened the magazine there.

"Ck, just bother." Doni was upset and then faded his embrace. And put on her clothes.

"I'm waiting downstairs, yeah, at the dinner table?" Renata went out and closed the door.

Renata walked over and said what was addressed to Indah. "Yes, Ndah. Down, we're gonna make dinner?"

"Fuck, Ren. I'm not hungry, I want to be here, okay? sleepy." Beautiful with her impolite talk like that.

"Em, it's good that you sleep in the next room." Renata said in a cold tone.

"Yes later I move," said Indah lightly while continuing to open the magazine in her hands.

Renata's head turned towards the bathroom where her husband was there.

It was beautiful to see Renata still standing there, but had invited him down to the kitchen. "Lho. How are you still standing there? not preparing a meal for your husband?"

"Emang why? isn't this my room and my husband's still in the bathroom. It's not good if you and my husband are both in this room." Renata.

Beautifully surprised to hear it. "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Renata imitated the beautiful question. "What do you think you mean by yourself? Do you deserve to be in this room while there's my husband and I alone outside?"

"Aren't you going to divorce her yourself?" Beautiful starts to behave haughtily.

"Hey ... Even if I ask you like that, polite is not your attitude like that? this is a room, where is someone's privacy?" Renata raised her tone. "And take note of it with you, I've already dropped my divorce lawsuit."

Once again Beautiful was stunned to see the change Renata that he thought was very sudden.

"What's the matter, baby?" ask Doni when he comes out of the bathroom.

Renata. "Em, this is sweet, beautiful."

Beautiful nervous. "Em, I-"

"I don't understand the beautiful thought now, who prefers people's husbands, even though single people are still friends everywhere!" Renata Timpal.

For a moment Doni was dumbfounded to see the two who looked tense. "Yes already, we're eating yu? I'm hungry already."

Doni embraces Renata's waist. Walk near the door.

Bukh!

Beautiful throwing magazines and moving from his seat grabbed the bag, following Renata and Doni who had already crossed the door.

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"Honey, don't go in the middle of the swim, fear drowning." Pinta Fatma on Rania who was swimming in the swimming pool in the ministry. I just got home from vacation.

"Ouch. Don't be too middle dong, dear? Oma was horrified," said Bu Wati who had just come and sat near Fatma.

"No pa-pa, Oma yesterday was also in the sea Rania could," cried the boy.

Ms. Wati shook her head. Then turned his gaze to Fatma who was sipping her drink. "Where's Fatma's hanymoon?"

"Good, very nice, Mom. How about as long as I don't exist? it's safe here." Back asking. Directing the view on the mother.

"Here is fine. Oya, where's Aa?" search Bu Wati about the ghost that he did not see.

"Awas, Wi, take care of Rania?" pinta Fatma to the Goddess who is at the edge of the pond ....

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