Loving My Raised Mother

Pamali

In between his meals. Arya asked. "Darling to go back to the office again?"

"No. But I have a seminar I have to visit. I'm home at the end of the afternoon." Fatma glanced at the clockwork.

"I'm coming, right? escort you!" pinta Arya while back bribing.

"Eating can not be while chatting, pamali. He'll eat it later, taken by the devil." Rania with her mouth full.

"Hem .. That's Rania talking!" rich Fatma with a smile.

"Rania gives an example, Mam .. nyamegin." I'm Rania.

"Ooh, nyontoh? alright. Mama is silent ah. Eat it quietly-"

"Mama, would you shut up but just keep talking?" Rania cut off the words of the mother who continued to talk while eating.

Arya raises her hand and gives the code to be quiet no one speaks until she eats abis.

Arya sipped her drink after she finished eating. "Where dear, can we take you to the seminar?"

Fatma looked up, before answering, she took a sip of the drink. "Can. But I'm gonna take a shower first."

"Yes already. Shower there first? let this be, Aa. take care of it." Arya cleaned up her food. Rania is still a little more.

"Rania coming? rania's time in living here? what if someone kidnaps?" rania Whine.

"Yes, baby, come along. Who the hell would leave Rania here alone?" Fatma rubbed Rania's head while taking a bath.

While walking. Fatma remembered her order. "Bumil for me to buy no, Aa?"

"Buy dong, Mama ... Rania chose dong." Timpal Rania is fast.

"Ooh, thanks baby?" then Fatma continued her steps to the bathroom.

"Have you not eaten yet? spend dong?" arya asked while cleaning the table.

"Beforehand, Papa .. patient. The patient is in the love of God." replied Rania while finishing her meal.

"Yes, okay. Papa is patient. Is Dad impatient? or less good!" Arya pretended to sulk.

"Propsy. Papa is better than Papa Aldian." Rania is dumb.

Arya took a long breath. "Rania darling. Papa Aldian is the original Papa Rania, the biological papa. Papa Arya does not want that until Rania is angry with Papa Aldian. Rania must remain respectful and affectionate with him, it's papa pinta with Rania."

The boy looked down inside. It looks sad in that same way Arya.

Arya approached and pulled Rania's head into her arms. "Papa talks like this .. because Papa wants Rania dear also papa Adian. Don't love Papa Arya."

Several times a kiss of affection landed on the head of Rania, the boy was crying bitterly but did not make a sound in Arya's arms.

"Sorry baby. Papa does not want to make Rania sad, Papa will still love Rania even though there is a baby brother later. Rania remains Papa's first daughter." Arya's hand caressed Rania's head gently.

Fatma came out of the bathroom wearing a kimono. Feeling astonished to see Rania in Arya's arms looked sad.

But he only looked at it from a distance of a few steps. Fatma chose to sit on the edge of the bed, with a heart that wondered why Rania was.

"Have it been, sad her hem?" arya asked as she rubbed Rania's cheek that came out of Arya's embrace.

Rania nodded slowly while rubbing her wet cheeks.

Arya cupped both hands framing Rania's face and kissed Rania's forehead lovingly. "Princess Papa don't be sad anymore?"

Without feeling there was a clear water flowing in the corner of his eyes Fatma, moved to see Arya who loved Rania sincerely. Fatma's hand rubbed her stomach and said in her heart. "Look dear papa, who loves big brother sincerely despite daughter. And I will love you with all my heart."

They are now ready to meet the seminar invitation. Fatma who looks formal but polite and does not reduce her beauty.

Taxis that carry them go quickly to get to the destination as requested by their passengers.

Rania continued to chatter and her hands continued to point at the edges of the road that was covered with fruits.

"Yeah ... Apple, pear. Grape. Mamma. Papa see here a lot of booze, Rania wants to be meticulous. Can't you?"

Arya and Fatma exchanged glances and Fatma said. "Mommy is again there is interest dear, can not relax!"

"Ec ... Rania wants a metic, gemes." Rania whining.

"It's free to pick one, ma'am." Said the taxi driver.

"Won't anything be mad if we ask him? ask Arya curious.

Their discussion concluded, if the fruits are on the side of the road. Free, everyone who wants to pick their own. Without having to pay.

"Very nice, if Indonesia would not mature like that, someone would take a crap. Even here is free but ripe. Too many." Arya is back.

Then the car stopped at the edge and the driver picked up three pears for Rania. "Here. Miss. Hope you like it, huh?"

Rania took the fruit very cheerfully, after Fatma laps with a tissue. Then Rania can eat.

"Thank you very much Sir?" fatma and Arya take turns.

"You're welcome, ladies and gentlemen." Driver nodded.

Then the car drove back faster. Continue the journey to a building that is the destination of Fatma.

A few tens of minutes. The taxi arrived at the destination and Fatma was greeted by the organisers. Very friendly.

Fatma introduces Arya as her husband and Rania is her little daughter. They were very welcoming with the presence of the three of them.

In fact, I really admire the good looks of Arya and the beauty of her little daughter.

"Your husband is very handsome very compatible with your beautiful. And your daughter is so sweet and so adorable." They said Fatma's colleagues.

Arya just nodded kindly at them. There was even a woman whose eyes kept looking at Arya until she did not blink.

And Fatma just glanced coldly at the woman. As well as glancing towards Arya who may not know or do not care.

When Fatma has a meeting with the relevant parties. Arya and Rania wait in another room and there Arya talks to new people in her acquaintance there.

Rania just kept eating the banquet that was available at the table. To fall asleep on the sofa due to satiety.

Arya smiled and poked at the cheek of the puffed up Rania with her index finger. "Hem .. the cheek puffed up bobo nih, the satiety huh?"

"The chick is adorable. Pretty, sweet. Chubby cheeks also make ghemes ...."

So said the people who were there.

Arya simply nodded with a smile and nodded respectfully.

After passing some time. Finally Fatma finished too and approached her husband and son, who were in the company of people who happened to be indo people as well.

"Dear baby coming home?" take Fatma while highlighting her bag.

Arya. "It's over, baby?"

"It has. Lho .. kok Rania bobo sih .." Manik Fatma looked at her little daughter who was asleep on the sofa.

Arya carried the body of the little girl. Walking with Fatma. Exit the building looking for a taxi to take her to the hotel where Fatma was staying.

"Rania's fullness is .." said Arya as she walked.

"The child is just there." Fatma shook her head.

"What is important is healthy, baby.that's all to make us happy, see healthy children. Cheers, far from any disease." Arya is back.

"Yes, Aa is right." Fatma opened the taxi door they ordered. To get Arya to enter first with Rania.

The car is traveling at low speed. Which led them to the hotel where Fatma was staying.

Time lapse. Taxis arrived at the hotel area and Arya who was still carrying little Rania.

Fatma dropped later, after confirming Arya with Rania was already in Sam next to the taxi car.

The two continued to walk down the road leading to his unit. But previously had to take the elevator path to get to the destination immediately.

Fatma opened the door for the husband who was still holding the daughter. Lay it on that big bed.

Fatma's hand kept her bag on the table. First lock the door. Walking gontai approaching the bed, was willing to sit there.

But not yet his butt reached the edge of the bed, Arya's burly hands grabbed Fatma's waist, pulled into his arms ....

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May you all be well, my readers