Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Unwillingly



Fatma asks Arya for permission to sleep in Rania's room. And Arya allowed it on condition! if at any time he needs a caress should heed immediately.


Fatma agreed to these terms. But Fatma was suspicious and squinted one eye. "But not in Rania's room, right? if you want it?"


"Ha ha ha .. No, I invite you back to our room! time there?" Arya laughed loudly.


"Yes. It's already! I'll go first." Cup! kiss Aryan's cheek first.


"One more?" Arya pointed at the cheek next to her.


"Muachi!" a friendly kiss landed on the cheek next to her.


"One more?" Arya again pointed at another limb.


"Oh, what else?" Fatma stared spoiled.


"Come?" Arya again put an index finger on her lips that has not been able to kiss from the wife.


Fatma also lazily approached and kissed the husband's lips briefly.


"That dong, will split bobo so you have to give back first." Arya smirked in satisfaction.


Fatma flicked her lips and walked away from Arya, but geph! arya's hand caught Fatma's waist in her arms, it felt heavy to sleep apart.


"Why the hell? I want to sleep in Rania's room, not go anywhere." Fatma looked at the astonishment.


"Yes, know. But don't be willing to do that, Aa follow ah bobo there?" arya said while playing her eyebrows.


"No, ah, I'll do it again. Danger if later." Fatma shakes.


"Yes, already. Aa. Just here, later if, Aa. kangen, Aa. pick her up." Arya said softly and then kissed Fatma's forehead with a friendly.


After that Fatma walked towards the door, leaving Arya alone in her room.


Fatma's steps continued to go to Rania's room and there was the goddess who was calm.


"Sister, want to sleep here?" ask the Goddess after seeing Fatma enter the room.


Fatma's steps came to a halt at the edge of Rania's bed and turned her head towards the Goddess. "Yes, have you woken up yet?" then I glanced at Rania.


"Em .. not yet, if so. Goddesses of mau-"


"Don't, Wi! Dewi stays here alone, fearing that Brother Fatma goes back and forth." Fatma went up and lay down near Rania.


The goddess nodded then lay down and pulled the blanket next to Rania.


Time kept turning and it felt so slow. Likewise felt by Arya who felt time so slow.


It was only 22:00 and he could not be closed when tomorrow morning he had a task, at eight in the morning must have left for the location.


"Ck, it's so hard to shut down!" muttered Arya while grabbing her laptop.


But his mind could not focus on the laptop. It closes back and is stored on the nightstand.


Get down and make a sports move. "Dwelling ... Huoh ..." Arya wastes regular breaths in doing push ups.


Until sweat is poured. Then back up on the bed, lying on your back staring at the ceiling.


Tick-tick-tick, tik-tik-tik. Seconds sound of wall clock.


Netra Arya's eyes move to switch on the clock that continues to spin. Then Arya sat her butt and leaned on the shoulder of the bed.


Closing his eyes and opening his eyes again. Look at the closed door. The bed was deserted without his wife, Fatma .


Silent!


The atmosphere is so quiet. All that was heard was the sound of the clinking of needles on the wall.


Arya lowered her foot on the floor and walked aimlessly out of the room.


Arya stood up, daydreaming there with a blank look ahead. Raised his hand with the intention of knocking again.


But not even the back of Arya's fingers reached the door leaf. The door opened and Fatma came out who immediately gasped with Arya at the door.


"Aa, what's up here?" ask Fatma while stepping outside and then close the door.


"Eh, Aa it-it." Arya nodded while scratching her non-itchy head.


Fatma frowned seeing her husband there. Staring intensely then circulating his gaze in another direction, again looking towards Arya.


"Honey too, where are you going? not bobo with rania?" search Arya while pointing inside.


"Em, I'm going to our room. Why?"


"Well, we're going there!" Arya pulled the hand of Fatma who was looking at Arya.


"Why mesem? is there anything funny?" arya asked as she continued to swing her steps towards her room that she had just left.


"No, nothing funny." Fatma shook her head slowly.


"Well, who's Rania bobo now?" Arya glanced at the wife.


"Oh, there's a Goddess." Fatma was short and then her hand was flirting with affection in the upper hand of Arya.


Cklek.


Arya's door handle thrust in, after locking Arya directly carrying Fatma's body ala bridal style carried her to the top of the bed.


Fatma just stared at the handsome face of her husband who seemed to want something. Fatma's lips kept smiling.


"Why not bobo?" fatma's voice was slow.


"How drowsy? can't sleep. The room felt really quiet without the empress, this Aa." Arya grinned meaningfully.


"Hem ... Is the story kangen?" goda Fatma while mesem.


"Bangetpus. Very dear kangen," Arya's voice grew heavier as if holding something back.


Fatma tries to get away from Aryan's hut. "I'm going to the toilet first, right? I was going to go to the toilet. That's why I'm out of Rania's room."


Arya shook her head. "No, that's a lie. Honey's lying."


Arya pushed Fatma's shoulder until it stretched out again below her.


"Truly, A .. is not a lie" said Fatma with lips still showing a beautiful smile.


"Lying ah, Aa can't believe it! baby's most willing to play, Aa. Just right? know me." Arya kekeh and started traveling in places that became her favorite.


"Really!" fatma's voice was barely audible. It was covered by something that covered his mouth.


"Sutttt .. don't talk anymore, I don't want to hear anything!" whispered Arya while sticking her index finger on Fatma's soft lips.


Fatma just looked and resigned to the journey Arya who was ready to slide with the climb that seemed ready.


Arya enjoys her journey, in exploring the deep but shallow hills and forestry without a single wild animal that always makes people shrouded by misgivings.


The destination is no other and no other, is a beautiful cave that always makes the heart fight adrenaline.


Heart gymnastics. Like jumping from a height. But after that will feel relieved and satisfied, satisfied born and inner. Head that feels heavy will suddenly feel light ....


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Thank you to my readers who until this episode are still faithful🙏