Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Can't believe it



"What's up, Mom?" asked Mr. Wijaya with a raucous beacon when he saw the wife looked shocked after returning from outside.


Ms. Wati sat on the edge of the bed with her breath up and down, not believing what she heard but it was real. Then she glanced at her husband who was staring at her from behind the blanket. "Dad, I want to tell you a story."


"What story, Mom ...."


Bu Wati sighed deeply before continuing his story. "Mom should have seen Rania in her room. Afraid she'll wake up, but luckily there's Mia there-"


"Continue?" asked Mr. Wijaya cut off the words of his wife.


"Mom was curious about Aldian's private room. Then I approached and what did you try to hear from the inside?"


"What?" mr. Wijaya stared fixedly.


"There's a sound of people making love, Dad. Obviously Fatma hasn't come home yet but Aldian is in his room with a woman" replied Ms. Wati.


"Ah, I've been anywhere possible. Part ... It's from the sound of television times, Ms. .. don't suudzon ah." Mr. Wijaya woke up lowering his blanket.


"Dad ... I'm sure it's not from the sound of the television or anything like that. That's the original Well." Ms. Wati was pampered with her opinion.


"But it cannot be my wife .it cannot be any other woman except her wife, Fatma. Don't think that doesn't make sense, it's night nih sleep tomorrow want to send Rania to school, right?" his hand tugged at his wife's shoulder to lie nearby.


"Ih, Dad. I don't believe in Mom!" Ms. Wati was disappointed her husband did not trust her.


"Here, sleep .. tomorrow we talk again," continued Mr. Wijaya while closing his eyes again.


The Sun has already revealed its light from the west, its light has always faithfully shone on the face of the earth. Accompany the hustle and bustle of creatures in this world whose nature is only temporary.


The sound of birds chirping melodiously welcomes the morning after the departure of the darkness that is the night. Where the time is the right time to rest for humans who all day long activity looking for a fortune to run their lives.


Ms. Wati has bathed Rania and prepared her to go to school. And now Rania is in Mia's custody before leaving.


"Which oldian, how not to eat breakfast, is not awake yet?" Ms. Wati asked the head of the housekeeper there named Ina.


"Mr Al has departed, Madam, half an hour ago." Answer Ina.


Ms. Wati frowned and turned to her husband who was having breakfast. "No breakfast yet?"


"No, he often does not eat breakfast at home and often goes very early in the morning or noon and that is normal" Ina continued with a downturn. Biting his lower lip is afraid to slip. About last night a foreign woman came to the Mension and spent the night with Aldian.


"Ooo .. as usual?" investigating Bu Wati then stunned. Because I feel curious. With the incident last night, Bu Wati rushed to leave her breakfast to come to Aldian's room.


"Where are you going, Mom? leave breakfast!" ask Mr. Wijaya when he saw the wife who left.


Rhett ....


Bu Wati entered Aldian's neat-looking private room. There is nothing to be suspected of all looking neat and clean all the items neatly arranged. The bed is also clean not one bit there are tangles. Be careful mom Wati wondered whose voice last night was with Aldian.


Then Bu Wati came back down the stairs and again sat in the original place, in his ears ringing with the sound. De-sa-han and roar favors Aldian's voice, which is clear and clings to Bu Wati's ear.


"Why the hell, Mom?" asked Mr. Wijaya staring in wonder.


"Oma's sick, isn't she? if sick, Rania's school is the same as aunty, Oma just rest at home." The voice of Rania who stared fixedly at his omana.


"Ooo kirain Rania Oma is sick, bengong keep on anyway," said the boy as he chewed his meal.


"Dear, let's finish breakfast. We're leaving!" connect Bu Wati.


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In the apartment, early in the morning Arya filled her time to gym in or exercise in a special room. Next room. Instantly shadowed Fatmala's face, her smile was soothing, calm. Her graceful and radiant face was dancing on her eyelids.


Arya sighed in between the activities she was doing. shaking her head brushed off the shadow. Then imagine the memory of all the behavior of Aldian that he found. In his heart of argument Aldian betrays his beautiful wife who should be lucky to get a woman like Fatmala. Beautiful, smart woman. Smart, CEO and of course rich. The figure of a woman that many men coveted out there.


"Basar man don't know in profit. Stupid, bego, don't know where gold is and where silver is. Foolish fools waste diamonds just to get worthless copper." Arya grumbled and growled herself. It is regretting the attitude of Aldian who he said wasted his wife, Fatmala.


Then Arya walked carrying her wide steps near the refrigerator taking a canned drink that she immediately sipped. Standing by the window looking away stared blankly. In his mind there was a hint of longing for the figure of the woman he had always respected.


There is a sense of tightness in the chest when remembering that the woman was hurt. Unknowingly, Arya's hand clenched unwillingly when the figure of the woman he loved received inappropriate treatment,


"Well, how's Renata doing?" suddenly Arya remembered Renata, a woman as her fiance.


Tinctong.


Tinctong.


Tinctong.


The sound of bell rippling Arya's daydream, she immediately swung her wide steps towards the door.


Blake it!


The door that Arya pulled open and stood a beautiful girl, tall as tall as a shoulder. Wearing a knee-length dress carrying a bag of food, smiled sweetly at her.


"Sophy?" then Arya's eyes looked the other way to the right and left. "Who?"


Sofi eyes stared intensely at Arya who was only wearing a short sports suit. "Em, morning .. I'm alone." The answer.


"Morning too. Yu's in?" Arya opened the door wide and first entered followed by Sofi.


"Sit down!" Arya was also sitting on the sofa opposite Sofi.


"Here, I brought you breakfast." Keep the bag on the table.


Arya was feeling uncomfortable, uncomfortable. "No, don't bother Sofi. Bring all the food, so it's not good."


"Eh, no. No hassle, you must not have breakfast yet? I'll get you a plate!" Sofi standing.


"Don't, I can take Sofi myself, no need." Reject Arya but Sofi instead went to the kitchen not heeding Arya's words ....


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