Loving My Raised Mother

Kange papa

Fatma is in bed. With a position that is very tempting to his partner when looking.

Sure enough, After Arya returned from the bathroom, immediately pounced on her prey. Hungry cat watching fish ready to eat.

He who is ready to adventure, certainly does not need time to increase his desire.

His love of traveling, makes him always prepare mentally to do his journey.

In a short time, the pink lacy cloth floated somewhere along with Arya's belongings that were wasted away.

Now Arya is ready to swim on a small island that is calm, comfortable and the water brings its own pleasure to the audience.

Like diving in shallow water, Arya must be careful not to pollute the environment, or.

Fatma did not want to lose and acted very aggressively to compensate the husband who was so burned to vent his desire.

Especially when in the apartment, Arya was walking regularly and wide steps, Arya accidentally saw a couple making love in a room whose door was open, maybe they forget or are no longer able to hold back! leaving the door open.

Arya slowly closed the door. Although it may be disrespectful for Arya to do so, but to avoid more people seeing the scene. Yes meningan Arya closed the door, maybe you could also say do a little good.

So when he came home, and saw the wife who looked seductive, increasingly arousing his desire to do the same.

Still mending now, if you see something strange. Can be evaporated with the right place or halal.

If in the past, you can only fast and fast, if you accidentally see the strange. Because there is no partner yet, but now Arya feels relieved! after all, it has a place to be blessed if at any time the soul of his man has a desire and thrashing.

Now the fierce struggle is getting hotter and increasingly tense, making sweat poured from both bodies.

"I love you?" aryan whispered right in Fatma's ear.

"I love you too!" reply Fatma was no less slow and sound syahdu.

For two hours they enjoyed the game. So that several times feel the peak and end gold, several times also they feel floating in the clouds.

The game ends when the body is both tired, tired.

Arya's body collapsed on Fatma's chest, then kissed the wife's forehead many times as an expression of gratitude that has given satisfaction that always makes opium for her.

Fatma's hand stroked Arya's hair very soft and friendly. With his second breath still hunting as well as a heavy-sounding voice.

"Thank you dear? I'm so happy and don't want our happiness to end, we have to be together forever." Arya exclaimed, laying her body next to her and pulling the blanket up.

"Sama-sama who ... I also want us to age together to live happily under any circumstances," Fatma replied softly while leaning her head on the chest of the husband.

"Yes, so is my wish. Enjoying old age with our handsome, beautiful children. Smart, sholeh and Sholeh." Arya imagines having sons and daughters who are Sholeh and Sholehah.

"That .. I think I want to see a doctor-"

"Why? sick darling?" Arya surged up, startled. Worried that his wife is sick.

"No, just .. Sometimes I feel dizzy and nauseous." Fatma said while tightening her embrace.

Arya was lying down at the place she was. "What ... is pregnant?" lirih Arya while peeping the head of the wife.

"I don't know, haven't checked yet! after all when Rania was pregnant, not dizzy or nauseous. Lala lemes. And want to eat acid-sour money, yeah." Fatma.

Arya who has been playing after the relationship just now, clearly quickly attacked by heavy drowsiness so that in a matter of seconds it has fallen asleep.

"Cie is ... has it been bobo?" fatma muttered while shaking her head.

Then he tried to close his eyes, considering the night was getting late. Even more towards the early hours.

The night is getting colder. Making everyone sleep more soundly and cold was increasingly enveloping all the bodies, so that people pulled the blanket wrapped in the body.

Arya woke up, immediately hearing the sweet sound of Adzan singing beautifully. Wiggling favors and squinting his eyes looking to the side, there is an angel who is still sound asleep.

Aryan lips mesem-mesem himself staring at the face of the wife who looks beautiful with natural circumstances like this.

His netra moved to look down, then allowed the blanket to cover the chest of the wife. Cup! kiss her forehead gently.

Fatma's body moved while yawning. "Huam ... Is it dawn?"

"Just now, wake up yu? shower together!" while caressing the friendly Fatma hair.

Fatma sat down while clamping the blanket on her armpits. Put both hands on his face. A few times yawn and rub both her neutrals.

Arya who had stood up and put on her shorts, then gave Fatma clothes to wear.

Fatma immediately put it on. He lowered both his feet on the floor. The body feels pain or crumple if it has felt how the name crumbles.

Arya's hand grabbed Fatma's hand in her lead to the bathroom. Fatma just followed Arya in her footsteps with a happy smile on her lips.

After cleaning up, the two of them paid dawn together fervently. Pray for goodness for the household that is now lived.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Well, Papa's home, right?" rania's voice while knocking on the door.

Arya and Fatma just finished saying Aamiin. Exchange views with each other.

"Mam ... inside there's papa huh? open up, Rania kangen papa!" Rania kept pounding on the door leaf.

Fatma was about to stand up to open the door. But Arya had already moved on and said. Tumben so early in the morning this kid is up?

"Let's just Aa open it." Arya said as she stepped in still wearing a sarong and peci.

Ckleki

Blake it! arya's door opened and the little girl stood up, her clear beads staring intently into the room.

Her Netra Rania saw the mother who was resting on a bed with her white silk face. Then circulate the view back towards Arya who stood wearing a sarong, peci. Obviously just finished the prayer.

"Papa, why don't you meet Rania? I know Rania is also missing Papa! not mama?" the boy spoke very seriously.

Arya reviewed her smile, then crouched down. "Honey .. has not had time, because Papa came home at midnight. Ask mom." He looked towards the wife who nodded immediately.

"Or, ask Ms. Ina if Rania still does not believe. If Papa comes home one night," added Arya back.

Rania just stared, with the netra who moved to seek the truth from the papa.

Brug! Rania hugged Arya very tightly while saying. "Rania really miss Papa?"

Arya also returned Rania's embrace, then rubbed the child's back gently. "Papa also misses this one papa's son!"

Fatma who witnessed that smiled full of haru. At present it is clear that Rania is still so close to Arya as a link, rather than with Aldian who is his birth father.

Maybe also because rarely met and was not too close, coupled with the separation of Fatma and Aldian and iron bars that add to the further their relationship.

Then Rania faded her embrace. "Papa, the pokonya don't go or come home Rania doesn't know. Rania should know."

"Yes, Papa promised. If you come home from work even at midnight, Rania is dreaming Papa should wake up, right?" arya said softly while kissing Rania's forehead.

"If ... How's Rania not waking up, Pah?" fatma asked while standing up to open her face.

"If Rania were dreaming, Papa would just flush with water one bucket to wake up Mam." Canda Arya while laughing.

"Oh, don't want to. Don't want to be watered." Rania shook her head with a spoiled whimper.

"How did dong go? if Papa comes home when Rania has been soundly bobo!" Arya was confused.

Rania was silent as if thinking of something, while Arya and Fatma looked at each other with frowning eyebrows and lips showing a smile that was difficult to understand ....

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Thank you my readers who until now are still faithful🙏