Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Malnutrition



"Keep, Om Tatan must be seneng what dong ..." The Sultan tapped his finger on his forehead.


"Om, Tatan wants to marry aunty. So seneng dong... time not seneng?" babble Rania in the style of her little boy.


"O! yes, forgot .. really. I want to get married so I have to be happy." Rania is pinter.


"But, Om Tatan did not board the plane, ih ... kasian." Rania again pointed towards the Sultan.


"Ooh, it's okay. The important thing is Om Tatan can ride in aunty. Ha ha ha ....''


Plakhs!


Sultan's thigh was patted by Arya. "What the hell is that? where are you from?"


"What's okay? Um, aunty time's up?" Rania frowned.


Mr. Wijaya and his wife hid his smile. Holding back laughter with the Sultan's utterance.


"Em .. that, Om means to go up andong. Yes andong," Sultan ralat while mesem-mesem.


"You dong ... Rania ride andong. Oma, Papa want to go up andong?"


"Yes, go up andong." Bu Wati nodded.


Arya turned to Sultan while opening her eyes.


"Ups, later from abroad. We're going for a ride with aunty, aren't we? we're riding andong." Sultan.


"Yes, same baby? take a walk, right? Om." Rania welcomed the Sultan's offer.


"Baby doll?" The Sultan glanced towards Arya whose knock also turned his head.


"Honey .. adek the baby is still a long time born, not now," said Bu Wati and Mr. Wijaya alternately.


"Keep, when?" ask Rania.


"Should wait a few months." Timpal Bu Wati is back.


The fast-paced car finally arrived at the international airport area. They also came down carefully.


Mr. Harlan and the Sultan brought a suitcase from the trunk. Direct check-in provides complete data.


Then they sat down in the waiting room, to wait for the time of departure for a few more moments.


"Om coming with us, right?" tanya Rania looked towards the Sultan.


"No, Om just didn't get here." The Sultan answered and pulled Rania to sit next to him.


"Keep, what's here?" The boy was astonished.


"Om going home, if Rania has flown. Just said Tatan's home." Sultan explained.


"Ooh, Om Tantan, Om Tatan? what is marriage?" ask the boy again.


"Em married it .. it, unites two people who love each other. Unite two different hearts and minds." The Sultan was a little confused to explain it to Rania.


"Marry that, like mom and daddy dear." Aryan Timpal.


"Oh, will you have a baby too? like mama!" Rania circulated the views on the Sultan and Arya.


"Yes, that's about." Arya nodded ok.


"Means later Om has a baby like mama," baby often bring here huh? play with Rania!" the boy looked back at the Sultan.


"Yes of course, sweet lady. We play together, okay?" The Sultan nodded and raised his hand to the tos with Rania instantly replying.


"Tan, take the Goddess? often tengokin means. I was deliberately born in independent, because later also if you are married. Must be away from the old family, change with the new family." Aryan to the Sultan.


"Sure bro, I'll remember that, but don't promise? because I also have a lot of activity. But God willing, I'll be as attentive as he can be." Reply Sultan while patting Arya on the shoulder.


"Thank you bro, you're my best friend. At most I'm there 3-4 days, after that will be back soon." Arya is back.


"Yes, be satisfied so that enough can get his nutritional intake. There is no shortage of it." Sultan plays his eyebrows while showing his teeth clean.


"What nutrition is Om? is Papa malnourished, huh? the food at home 4 healthy five perfect really, Om. Time of malnutrition?" Rania is critical.


Not only the family who saw and smiled at Rania, pairs of eyes that were and heard to see the child, which sounded inter and critical.


"Buset my forehead," he murmured the Sultan inwardly while scratching his nape.


Another with Arya, he even cornered his best friend. "Answer? answer that. The risk! talk, just fuck it."


"I mean Om .. That, papa is busy. It works hard, so it needs vitamins. That's what you mean, Om." Sultan explained.


"Ooh, vitamins. Want some vitamin Rania? let Rania be healthy and strong." Rania raised both her hands up.


"Yes later, Rania will take vitamins. Let's finish the snack? we're gonna walk now." Arya rubbed Rania's cheek.


"Oma, Rania wants to pee first." the boy was slow.


"Oh, Aa. Rania's going to the toilet for a second! Bu Wati looked towards Arya.


Ms. Wati was in a hurry to take Rania to the toilet. "Don't be long, baby, it's late."


"Yes Oma, Rania hasn't been around long. Just stop!" the boy said as he entered the woman's toilet.


Ms. Wati stood waiting by the door, afraid that Rania would ask for help.


A moment later, Rania returned. "Here, Oma."


"Come on, papa wait for us." Ms. Wati guided the child's hand while walking quickly.


Arya and Wijaya are ready. And was saying goodbye to the Sultan.


"Greet you first, Om Sultan." The Decree of Bu Wati to Rania.


Rania immediately greeted the Sultan. "Om, Rania go first huh? rania's prayer to be safe, huh?" those words moved the Sultan.


"Yes, baby ... Pray that we may meet again." The Sultan hugged the boy tightly.


They entered the door to get to the plane which was about to take off. Rania is led by Arya who carries her carry bag.


The Sultan waved at them especially Rania who occasionally saw the Sultan.


When to turn around. The Sultan met Sofi who was still wearing formal attire.


"Sultan?" the greeting Sofi.


"Sophy!" Sultan's Murmur.


"How are you? long time no see! we are one airline." Sapa Sofi reached out.


"Oh, yes. How are you?" ask Sultan.


"Well, actually I wanted to see you from yesterday." Added Sofi.


"What's up? should we just sit there?" The Sultan pointed towards the seat.


The two walked closer to where the chair was, then sat face to face.


"Actually .. I want to apologize--"


"What do you do to apologize?" ask the Sultan in amazement.


"Em .. I'm sorry for wasting you. And I regret that." Sofi.


"Oh, that. No need to apologize. I forgive you" the Sultan said softly.


"Thank you, Tan?" Sofi held the hand of Sultan who immediately dodged.


"Either. Oya, I have to go home soon!" Sultan stand.


"Tan. Can I ask for a chance?" lirih Sofi who stared fixedly at the Sultan.


"A chance? chance for what? I don't understand." The sultan pretended not to understand.


"Tan, I beg you. Give me a chance to mend our relationship." The soft voice of the woman who looked beautiful and slender was pleading.


The Sultan stared fixedly at his interlocutor. "He'em .. Which relationship is it? isn't our friendship okay?"


"Our relationships are more than friends." Timbal Sofi's.


"sorry. I'm no longer interested in continuing our relationship, sorry?" The sultan took his steps leaving Sofi who immediately stood up.


"Tan? Sultan?" call Sofi. swallow her saliva that feels stuck in the throat, squeezing her chest that feels pain.


Sofi is haunted by the regret that has toyed with Sultan's hayo. The man who became his target even dumped himself after cheating the figure of a smart woman.


The Sultan took his wide steps towards the Fatma car which was driven by the Harlan pack.


She was indeed disappointed in Sofi who had played her seriousness. Even though there is not a single intention to mess with the woman who is a profession with him.


But back to those two words, not a soul mate. The Sultan leaned his back against the back seat. "Road Sir?"


"Good, Den. They're leaving already?" ask Mr. Harlan.


"Huh? i forgot!" The Sultan scratched his head without itching. "The riches haven't flown yet. Just walk, later in front stop to see their plane take off," said Sultan.


Which because of meeting Sofi, makes him forget about his best friend and Rania who has not taken off.


After a few meters. The car stopped near the runway, and was seen the plane with a 3xxx crew starting take-off. The Sultan waved his hand as a farewell greeting.


"Omom, opa. Papa's? Om Tatan waved his hand near our car." Rania whose eyesight was sharp, pointed downwards ....


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