Loving My Raised Mother

Be healed

"Rania I-" Fatma saw Rania sleeping on the sofa. The television is also lit up with his favorite cartoon show.

Fatma's hand rubbed Rania's head and kissed her softly, seconds later. Fatma turned to walk towards the table tidying up the lunch she had just brought.

Continue to approach the bed that is there Arya there who is now sitting herself leaning on the shoulder of the bed hugging the bolster.

"Take the medicine yet?" fatma asked while sitting next to her husband.

"Already," said Arya lirih.

"Feed first, huh?" Fatma clasped Arya's hand and kissed her.

"We had breakfast for a long time. So not hungry anymore" Arya replied at a glance showing her smile.

"Yes, if you're not hungry. Here sleeping on my lap?" Fatma pulled her husband's head into her lap.

Arya followed the will of her wife. Lying in his lap, in his pijit gently.

Suddenly Fatma's lips smiled. Then reach the remote curtain on the lid all so that the atmosphere in the room becomes pitch black.

Arya sat up straight, wondering why all the windows were closed? so the atmosphere is so dark, which there is only a dimly lit.

But Arya did not say much, just wondering in her heart. Then closed both eyes while leaning.

Seconds later Arya felt the approaching movement of Fatma, hugging her. Sontak Arya opened her net to look at the increasingly docked wife and give sensual touches on her.

So as to create an intimacy between the two, gentle strokes and caresses in certain places. It makes the blood flow so fast all over the body, especially in certain parts. They gathered together to cause tension.

"Aa, dizziness is due to want, right?" whispered Fatma while biting Arya's earlobe.

Arya smiled, being in the fresh breeze. Apparently the wife understood his condition, without him initiating or asking. Because after all he must be understanding when the new wife comes home from work! time just wants to be attacked.

Arya nodded and replied to the touches that would be a very pleasant foreplay.

Not forgetting to cover their bodies with a thick blanket, however they remember that there is Rania who could have suddenly woke up and saw the struggle of mama, his father.

"Em ..." hisses Fatma when Arya me**m**have her lovely fruit alternately and m***s***strongly passionate.

In a fraction of time. They are both ready to swim in the ocean of love. If you say Tatan, soak in a small lake. He he ....

Without wasting time. And haunted by misgivings, worried that Rania was up so that eventually Gatot, aka failed miserably. It's a pity, can-can be heavy pond tuh Arya's head, not because of disease! except for the hidden desire.

The readers will know what they are doing next. It is a hot struggle that is very pleasant, and becomes opium for the connoisseur.

Around 15 o'clock. Rania woke up and the atmosphere was dark, all the windows were tightly shut. He twisted his brain to remember before he fell asleep this afternoon. Is it night again? he slept for a long time, he thought.

Slowly his foot came down and approached the window and opened it. "Ha .. is light! I thought it was night! apparently it's only 3 o'clock, Papa where?" His eyes looked for the whereabouts of the father who was not in bed.

"Lho, you were sleeping there," he murmured as he approached the messy bed and there was a woman's underwear.

"Iih ... a very messy mess, papa! who's that?" Rania set her eyes on the item.

"Darling to wake up?" fatma's voice startled Rania who was dumbfounded to see the bed that was like a broken ship.

Rania turned around, looking towards Fatma who was still standing near the bathroom. Rania's clear-eyed bead stared intensely at the mama. From top to bottom did not escape his gaze.

"Mama's home. When's? Rania doesn't know. Where's papa? is it in the bathroom too?" netra's Rania dyed towards the back of the mother.

"Ec ... Papa's in the bathroom, how does Rania know Mama's coming home, baby? rania bobo!" Fatma approached Rania and kissed her cheek. "Em .. smell of asem."

"Oh, yes. Forgot! so good at bobo. Oya papa was sick, is it healed?" rania asked, looking at the mother.

"Already, dong ... Papa is healed. Look, Papa's fresh!" arya's voice from behind the door.

"Wav ... Is amazing! Papa is healed!" Rania looked cheerfully, happy to see her papa healed.

How not healed? people are dizzy because they hold something, and after they can! yes ... of course the pain is gone. Fresh back.

"Yes dong ... Papa! Papa is strong, great. Is it Mam?" Arya looked at her wife while mesem.

Fatma shook her head along with her sweet smile. Then take the underwear lying on the bed.

"Em .. baby, take a shower first there stinks huh. Mama's got Rania's clothes ready." Fatma turned to her daughter who was joking with Arya.

"Because ... My mom, this morning. Really Pah?" rania said while glancing at her papa.

"Yes, really. But Papa also took another bath, let it smell fragrant," said Arya while snorting to smell the smell of his body.

"The shop takes a bath first, let it smell." Edit Fatma, he was busy preparing clothes that he wanted to wear now.

"Where do you want to go Mama .. don't want to go this?" Rania.

"Darling ... Did you have to go and have a shower? it's not." Typal Fatma glanced at his little daughter.

"Akh .. lazy akh!" Rania sat herself down on the table.

"We go for a walk, will we? tawar Arya, while using his phone.

"Where are you going?" ask Fatma wonder.

"Where, whatever Rania wants." Arya raised both her eyebrows.

"Hit ..." Fatma shook her head.

"Really Pah? want dong ... to the recreation again. Yu Pah's. Take a walk." welcome Rania.

"Wake baby first ..." Fatma said softly.

"Okay, Rania wants to take a shower first." Rania ran into the bathroom.

Arya approaches Fatma, after which Rania is not there. Her face was bright, fresh. Light weight without burden, taking his clothes that have been prepared Fatma, while Fatma herself is neat and is now styling her hair.

Arya was already wearing her clothes. Then approached Fatma who was preening, saw her husband coming, immediately spray perfume into the body of the husband.

"Have you lost your dizziness?" tanya Fatma looked at Arya's self-reflection from the mirror.

"It's, uh still is. But a little, thank you?" arya said while embracing Fatma's shoulder and looking in the mirror. Seeing the reflection of both of them.

Fatma pulled her lips smiling. Then turn to Arya. "Either. I'm also very happy and sad."

"Sad why?" arya asked while peeping her wife's forehead.

"Sad, for you will be home soon. Leaving me alone here, where there is still a lot of business here!" lamented Fatma.

"Not, Aa. I don't want to go, baby. But Aa has to work and Rania has to go to school." Arya's hand caressed Fatma's head affectionately.

"I know that. And it's okay, Oya tonight I have to go to the meeting." Fatma embraced Arya's shoulder with a very fixed gaze.

"Yes, it's okay! how about we go for a walk now, before I love tonight there's an event?" arya asked her intense gaze at Fatma.

Fatma Nodded in agreement. "Can. Yu's? with pleasure."

Then they hugged very affectionately. Occasionally Fatma kissed Arya's cheeks which were instantly countered by Arya.

"Oh, Papa, Mama .. hugs on? Rania. Cold." Rania's voice breaks the intimacy between Arya and Fatma.

Fatma and Arya faded each other in her arms, turning to Rania who was standing in a towel. Staring flatly at papa and his mother.

"Oh, yes. A little while, dear." Fatma moved to Rania, while her hand that Arya let go.

"The embrace of Mulu, the third demon you know.." said Rania pretentious.

"Dear, right, the third one is Rania, meaning Rania what dong?" ask Mama while wearing Rania.

"Rania man, Mama .. not the devil! the demon is invisible, Rania is in front of Mama and Papa." Elak Rania's.

"But, if Rania becomes the third person between mama and Papa, then what does dong mean?" arya asked with a small laugh.

Rania bengong heard the words of her father. Confused what to say ....