Loving My Raised Mother

Journey.

Arya leaned back against the sofa. "Lazy ah. There's nothing else what can be discussed? that's-that's mulu."

"Ha ha ha. Offended him." Sultan laughing.

"Rania is bobo?" arya asked when she saw the Goddess back.

"Already, Aa. Tired of him playing on." Reply to the Goddess while sitting herself.

"His friends are home yet? there were a lot of friends" asked Arya again.

"Already, they've gone home in the back, Aa." The Goddess again.

"Yes, Goddess. There is something you ask," said the Sultan took a look at the Goddess.

"What about?" Dewi looked up to return the Sultan's gaze.

The Sultan glanced at Pak Wijaya and Arya alternately and then returned to direct his gaze to Dewi in a determined manner. "What does the goddess want?"

Degh's!

Receiving that question alone made the heart of the Goddess tremble erratically. Then glanced towards Arya who was also staring towards her.

Before replying, the Goddess let out a long sigh, then she exhaled back. "I .. will not ask for a dowry if it burdens the bridegroom."

"Yes if the Goddess asked for a plane anyway, clearly aggravated Abang. He he ..." Sultan chuckles.

Goddess smile knot. "No way, the Goddess asked that."

"Keep, what do you want? just tell me the same brother?" Sultan was serious and serious.

Arya curious. What the hell would Goddess pinta on the Sultan as a dowry?

"Home?" ask Mr. Wijaya to ask. But the Goddess nodded.

"Or a car?" ask again, Wijaya.

The goddess still shook her head, because what Aryan's father-in-law asked was not what he wanted.

"Yes, what does the Goddess want? if it's clear, just prepare your brother." Desperate Sultan again.

"Ec ... The goddess just wants to ask for umrah?" The goddess looked down inside.

"Masya Allah .." said Sultan and Pak Wijaya together.

Arya was silent. He had planned to send his tau people in Bandung to go for Hajj.

"Serious goddess wants Umrah? after getting married?" sultan asked reassuringly.

Goddess nodded. He asked for it not without reason or did not know that the cost there was quite expensive, but instead saw that the Sultan would be able to give it.

"Good, fine. Brother will prepare it, brother agrees." The Sultan nodded in agreement and his lips smiled.

"How about Arya? agree not to your sister's request?" The Sultan cast his gaze towards Arya.

Huoh ... Arya breathed her breath out of her mouth. "I agree anyway. Just so my question you yourself are ready? if about being able. I know you're capable."

"I, God willing!" The Sultan moved his head.

"It's good that the Sultan is ready! surely ready to be born and inner." Mr. Wijaya was happy to be in the middle of that conversation. It feels like people know them.

Then Arya moved from her seat. Taking his steps up the stairs with wide steps. I want to prepare everything to leave.

The Sultan continued to talk with Dewi and Pak Wijaya also bu Wati who had returned from finishing his goods.

Arya was already in the room. Checking the things you want to bring. But this time it was not necessary items as a pilot. Except as a passenger.

Arya remembered something so she, flipped her body out of the room. Walking closer to the stairs then look for the existence of the Goddess who is still in the middle room.

"Wi, Rania's stuff has been prepared yet, like her clothes? if the data is already, Aa hold it." Arya screamed from the stairs.

"Oh, yes not yet, Aa. Forgot! I prepare now," said Dewi while standing up and hurriedly ascending to Rania's room.

"Where the hell? I thought so." Arya returned to her room.

Cklek.

Door in lock. Standing and leaning on the door leaf while sending a message to Fatma, if this afternoon he will leave with Rania, Bu Wati is also Mr. Wijaya.

And in seconds. Fatma replied with emoji love and said, Yes dear and careful.

Makes Arya's lips expand. Form an impressive smile. Then walk to bed and lie down for a while. There's still about an hour left to go to the international airport.

"In a moment we will meet dear, we will let go of longing. Piece together after the day we were apart." Aryan Monologue with a smile that does not want to fade from his lips.

Time keeps turning, bringing Arya to one moment requires him to clean himself because soon will leave.

About twenty minutes later Arya came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist.

Gegas get ready to tidy up. With the clothes that have been prepared before, tidying up the hair. Wearing a hat, jacket and sunglasses that are always needed.

"Papa? ready yet? we are ready!" rania's cry was heard from behind the door.

"Yes, will you be soon, baby?" Arya screamed back from inside. Grabbing bag and mobile phone.

Walking towards the door that had been awaited by the little girl who uses a suit outfit, hair on the braid of one decorated with ribbons.

His round and clear eye beads stared intensely at papa. "Gee ... Daddy's handsome, deserve mama's love Papa! Rania also sa .. yang."

Makes Arya laugh at hearing it. "Why little girl hem? if Papa is not handsome! mama and Rania don't love Papa that much?"

"Em .. Dear, it is clear that this Papa is. Not the others." Rania's head shook.

"Well, dear parting used to not be the same papa Aldian?" arya asked while guiding Rania's hand.

Rania shakes. "Not yet."

"Pamit first, say. If Rania wants to go with Papa to mama." Arya.

"Why should you say?" Rania was astonished as she descended the steps one after another.

"Yes .. said ask permission. If Rania wants to go abroad," continued Arya again.

"Say where? there's no number" he murmured.

"Omom. Opa maybe?" and in the end they both arrived on the ground floor.

Sultan, Dewi who carries Rania's bag. Ms. Wati and her husband are also ready. Bi Ina who stood up straight.

"Mom, Dad, do you have an Aldian number?" arya asked the in-laws.

Pak Wijaya and Bu Wati were staring at each other in amazement. Why did Arya ask that. "Make what? we don't have that anyway."

"Ooh, here. Previously let Rania call her papa to just say goodbye," said Arya while looking at Rania.

"No, we don't keep the number. Even if it's an old number, a new one doesn't exist." Mr. Wijaya said.

"Yes Already. The wi! you don't go anywhere that stays here. Many other people, if there is anything just call the police. Bi Ina knows what to do." Arya hugged her sister.

"Yes, Aa. Don't worry, I'll be fine." Reply Goddess in Arya's arms.

"Once in a while the Sultan will play here when not on duty." Arya glanced at the nodding Sultan.

"Yes, Aa." The Goddess again. "Be careful?"

The goddess ends the embrace, her Aa. Hugged Rania. "Have a good time, sweet lady? good luck."

Furthermore, they swing their steps toward each car, there is already a pack of Harlan who is ready to launch the car.

The goddess and the assistants lined up waving at them were already inside the black car.

The one in the car waved, Rania popped her head. Looking towards the mension he now left behind.

"Daah .. aunt. Aunty?" Rania's murmur.

The car is moving very fast. Arrive at the international airport immediately.

Ms. Wati pulled Rania's shoulder from the car window. "Honey, later in the wind ah, sit sweet with Oma. Hugged the tiny body.

Mr. Wijaya just stroked the head of Rania gently. And smiling lips.

"That said was Oma really dear." Arya supported Bu Wati's talk.

"Yes Pah .." said Rania while playing with a doll.

"Rania was happy not with this trip hem!" ask Arya.

Rania turned to Arya who was sitting in front of her with the Sultan. "Bangong dong ... Rania happy. I'm going to see Mama."

"Oma was happy too. I'd like to see mom and baby girl." Timpal Bu Wati with a face that sumringah ....