Loving My Raised Mother

Spoiled

"Buy what?" tanya Fatma turned her head to the husband who was already by her side. Embrace that shoulder.

"Chicken wing and martabak slumped, it's hard to get!" sahut Arya while kissing the cheek of the wife friendly.

"definitely. Yes already. We eat yu?" Fatma is about to move. But Arya is resistant.

Fatma. "Why?"

"Let the little one eat first. We've just been lately." His whisper Arya while pulling Fatma's hand to sit down.

"All right." Fatma sat back.

"Mom, Papa. Let's dong eat it?" Rania looked back.

"Rania is first. Papa Mama let me later." Tell Arya with a smile.

"Allah ...Rania wants to go first. Nasty, nyami ..em delicious chicken wing. Rania likes." The child eats with the child's expression and style.

"Don't forget to read the prayer, dear." Fatma reminded Rania to read the prayer before eating.

"Already, Mama ... in heart." Answer with a full mouth.

"Pinter, don't forget to pray? may blessings and as an expression of gratitude." Add Arya who is hugging Fatma and put a chin on her shoulder.

"Yes, Papa. Tau Rania also knows and will always remember that, Rania is a pinter. Nasty .." said the little girl.

"Rania darling, it's not okay to be reminded of parents, not good ah." Fatma Typal.

"Yes, Mama. Pardon?" he muttered while continuing to eat.

"Papa believes that Rania is a child of pinter and is good at choosing which is good and which is not good." Arya to Rania.

"Yes, Pah Rania wants to ask!" said Rania but paused by feeding her first.

Degh's!

Fatma already felt that there was a bad feeling, Rania must have asked about the question, a question that she had not answered.

"What?" arya asked looking curiously. Then glanced at the wife while raising her eyebrows.

"Father, my mother is pregnant with a baby from papa, and continues to come from seed. Well ... how to put the seeds? what's through your mouth?" rania asked, apparently the boy was still curious about it.

Arya who was drinking. Direct choking, ohok-ohok, ohok.

"Dear, be careful." Fatma rubbed Arya's shoulder.

Arya raised her hand into the air. "I'm not pa-pa." Go back to drinking.

Rania looked at the clinging papa who was coughing.

"From now on, he's asking how, papa input the seeds? I'm confused as to what to answer." Fatma Whisper.

"Em .. according to Rania where did the baby come from?" Arya try to ask first.

The boy was silent as if thinking. "The baby is because there is a mother and father, if there is no papa there is no way Mama is pregnant and has Ade baby. And it is God who gives the baby." Mumbled.

"Well .. that's a pity to know the answer, pinter ..." Arya gave her thumb.

Arya turned to the wife, lowered her eyebrows while smiling with satisfaction.

Fatma also smiled, and maybe she would not be confused anymore to answer questions from Rania.

"Yu, ah we eat? hungry as hell." Fatma is back.

"Tumben hungry? it's a pity that the night loves dieting!" Arya followed.

"Aa, this. I'm pregnant, want me to be malnourished?" tanya Fatma stared fixedly.

"O! not dong ... the period of malnutrition anyway? lah not. My wife needs to be healthy, and so does her baby." Arya pinched Fatma's cheek with her anxiety.

"Hem .. hence! must be careful." Added Fatma.

"Yes, baby, yeah. What do you want to eat? Aa's gonna buy him hem?" arya asked while looking so friendly.

"That, there." Fatma pointed to the food that had been faced by Rania.

"Oh yeah, okay. But ... if you want something! say yes?" said Arya still with a very friendly gaze towards the wife.

"Yes. But I want to be in a bribe, okay?" pinta Fatma with a spoiled tone.

"Father, Mama. There's Rania, don't forget?" rania's tiny hand shook Arya's and Fatma's.

"Oh, yes dear .. yes." Arya nodded her head.

Fatma smiled. Then pulling Arya's hand to eat, the two sat down and Arya fed the wife.

"Mama .. again spoiled." Arya said while eating and then laughing.

"Papa .. Would you like to? will the baby suck? Mama doesn't want to." Fatma opened her eyes.

"Oh, no dong, no. Papa's handsome boy time ngeces ah, not handsome dong." Arya shook her head while returning to feed her wife.

"Eat him!" continue Fatma.

Rania's eye bead just stared at papa and her mother a little arguing. "Udah ah, Rania wants to play a doll.

Fatma Gets. "Yes dear."

"How about we take a stroll through this town?" invite Arya to spread her eyes on Fatma and Rania.

"Well .. want to go for a walk. Yu's? Mamma. We're taking a walk, yu?" Rania is very enthusiastic.

"Ec ... Mama lazy ah tired, want to rest. If you want! you two are the ones who leave." Fatma refused on the grounds of exhaustion.

"Yes ... Mama is not cool. Ah Mama is not cool," said Rania lethargic.

"Rania would? if Rania wants .. the city goes alone. Let mama rest, tomorrow mama will have to work and we can sleep until noon." Arya tawari Rania's.

"Em .. would be the same, Mama. But .. We can both. Poor Mama's tired." Rania finally agrees to her papa's offer.

Arya stopped eating, after Fatma was full. Then the three congregate first, before Arya invites Rania road.

"Come, Pa? we're leaving?"I'll go to the night." Take Rania. He can't wait to leave.

Arya approached the wife sitting on the sofa with a laptop on her lap, crouching in front of Fatma. "Darling, really don't want to come?"

Fatma moved her bead, then smiled. "No ah, I'll just let it be here. You guys are the ones leaving. Later if there is a special food indo buy it?"

"OK, later, Aa. Buy yeah? if there is any." Cup! kiss the wife's forehead with affection.

"Thank you!" Fatma returns Arya's kiss on her cheek.

The two threw smiles at each other, then a tight hug. Arya had taken a three-way, but apparently Fatma did not want to. Rania wants to go. It was impossible not to heed Rania's will just like that.

"That's tired ... Rania always in cuekin gini." Rania grumbled while crossing her hands across her chest.

"Ha ha ha .. little princess crabbed. Can't what? Papa and mama hug? the husband wife. If it's like the talk of Tatan and aunty new should not, because not married dear," said Arya while releasing a hug on Fatma.

"Can, anyway .. but later if Rania has bobo. New can be, every night too papa always-"

"Always what dear?" Fatma cut Rania's words, she panicked. Maybe Rania?

"Every night, Papa and Mama often hug. If Rania is bobo, but if Rania is still literate do not often. Run out! Rania's in cuekin." Rania pressed her lips forward.

"Ooh," Fatma was relieved. It always thinks what.

"Ha ha ha .. oh, so we have to wait for Rania bobo first we can miss it?" again Arya laughed and ended with a question.

Rania nodded. Justifying the words of his father.

"If so, Rania's spanking bobo? so Papa and Mama can miss Mama?" Arya turned to the wife who showed her line of white teeth to Rania.

"Because ... Papa ... don't want to, let's go? I promised to go!" Rania approached and pulled Arya's hand.

"I-iya dear, yes ... patient dong? papa wants to kiss mama first." Cup! kiss Fatma's cheeks and forehead full of intimacy.

"Aa, go first, okay?" all right here, huh?" pamit Aryan's.

"Yes. Careful yeah!" reply Fatma.

Then Rania said goodbye to her mother. "Mam, Rania go first huh? later Rania bring special food indo, if there is."

"Be careful too dear and go home soon." Fatma kissed Rania cheek briefly.

Eventually, the two left the room. Arya leads Rania's hand.

Fatma looked at her softly, yet after the two came out. Fatma immediately grabbed her bag and sunglasses, as well as another one. Jacket from the closet.

Fatma was springy wearing her jacket and sunglasses. Continue swinging his hurried pace, to catch up with the two of them.

Fatma's hasty steps as well as the eye seeking the shadow of her husband and daughter, Fatma continued to carry her steps following the two of them but from a distance. I don't know what Fatma means today ....

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