Loving My Raised Mother

Surprise

Sobs colored one of the rooms in the hospital. Then the body was taken to the autopsy room for a visa.

Doni invited his family home. "Yes? baby we're home. Bun, yu's home?"

Mother Tita turned her head while rubbing her wet cheeks. He never expected that the Beautiful Fate would be like this. "Come on. We home?"

Doni holding Renata's hand which is certainly still stricken with sadness. "Lad. We're home."

Renata agreed. With the invitation of Doni, her husband.

Then they came home with a deep sadness. First, say goodbye to the bereaved family.

"I didn't expect that he would have this fate. Kasian. He told me at the time that he was getting married!" renata's voice shook.

"What do you want to marry? if you want to get married! why are you also flirting with me?" inner Doni, but did not dare to tell the wife. Worrying about Renata.

After being in the car. Wearing a seat belt, Doni then advanced at medium speed.

Her heart Doni was feeling that between two feelings towards Indah. On the other hand there is a sense of relief, nothing else will disturb his household, or expose the secret that he ever used and circulated drugs among young people.

But on the other side. After all, Beautiful is a friend who knows him for a long time. Everyone in the car chose to be busy with their own thoughts.

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Arya pecked in place. Still wondering what he saw?

The woman turned her head and smiled towards Arya, Arya also returned the smile of the woman who was very sweet, the two approached each other. His steps were slow No matter how many people there passed by.

"Did?" greet the woman while opening her sunglasses.

"Darling? you're home yet?" arya replied back to ask while opening her sunglasses.

"Dong .. I want to surprise." Fatma immediately hugged Aryan's body very tightly.

Likewise with Arya immediately returned the embrace of the wife who was said to be long in LN but in fact now is home too.

"I miss the same you who .." said Fatma softly in the arms of her husband.

"me too. Very dear kangen," said Arya while tightening her embrace. His heart is happy, happy will finally gather again with the wife.

"Yes already, kangen-kennya we continue again at home huh? shame on seeing people." Fatma fades hugs and looks right and left.

Where many people were watching the two of them who were hugging tightly.

Netra Arya also circled around it. Then nodded while casting a smile towards them. Then he turned his eyes back to his wife. Fatmas.

"Rania will definitely be happy with the arrival of her mother. He must be happy!" Arya spoke softly while cupping her hands on both cheeks of Fatma.

"Eat him. We gonna go home soon? to see him soon, yu?" take Fatma while staring at the soulful Arya.

"alright. We're going home now, but Aa was gonna stop by the apartment! Because, Aa will be seen by the buyer tomorrow." Arya said while looking back at her wife.

"You want to sell it?" ask Fatma.

"So, how? want to stop by first or go straight to the Missions?" the back of Arya's finger rubbed gently on the wife's cheek.

"Em .. Well, let's stop by there first, I happen to not ask to be picked up by the car anyway, Aa. Bring a motor, right?" Fatma stared fixedly at the husband who looked happy.

"really? wanna stop by first?" Arya wanted to convince herself of the wife's answer.

"Yes, really ... yu street?" Fatma pulled Arya's hand and the other pulled the handle of the suitcase.

Arya's lips smiled hinting at a meaning. With Fatma stopping by the apartment. Then they walked closer to the Arya motorbike which was stored in the airport parking area.

With great difficulty, Arya's big motorbike carried two passengers and suitcases belonging to them both.

"Where, can you?" fatma's eyes stared at the suitcases.

"So I have to hold it? Ah ... lazy, tired." lamented Fatma.

"Hem, yes it is." Arya lowered the bag and suitcase Fatma who made a fuss.

The two Netra Fatma stared in astonishment at Arya and the items took turns. Want Arya to play it again?

"Let's suitcase here, right?" pinta Arya to the wife who directly gave Fatma to Arya.

Then Arya took him. After a few steps, he turned to Fatma who was sculpting. "Wait a minute. I'll drop this off to the office, we'll have the driver pick it up, if we're Sudan on the way to Mension." Arya said while raising her eyebrows.

Fatma's lips smiled. Just understanding the true meaning of the husband, then Fatma nodded in agreement.

Arya carried her steps while pulling two suitcases, and her bag into the office. Let the driver take it.

After a while Fatma waited, Occasionally moving her legs to drive away the saturation. Finally Arya returned with a smile that expands.

"Yes, baby, are we going home?" Arya put on her helmet, climbed up and lit her stater.

Fatma sat sweetly behind her and hugged her husband. Arya also before running her two-wheeler first tightened the embrace of Fatma's hand on her waist.

Make a smile on Fatma's lips so broken. Poking her cheek on her husband's back, hiding her face from the wind.

Aryan's two wheels were sliding so fast. Split the road and race against the other wheels. The weather is so supportive, the sky looks blue, the clouds are white but feel shady. The heat of the sun does not sting or burn the skin on the body.

A few decades later, the wheel belonging to Arya also entered the apartment area owned by Arya.

Arya leads the wife's hand and walks casually into her unit. Occasionally Arya and Fatma nodded respectfully and reviewed the smiles when meeting the people who passed her.

The two of them came out of the elevator hand in hand, sometimes Fatma's hand held a friendly hand in the upper hand Arya. The appearance of a couple is always friendly and romantic.

"We haven't been together here for a long time! now it's time we shed the kangen here" Arya said after being inside her unit winking flirtatiously.

Fatma smiled. Then approached draped his hands on Arya's shoulders with a very intense look at the husband he missed. "really? we're gonna spill the kangen here?"

"Of course it's dear." Cuph Arya landed a kiss on the cheek and forehead of the wife very gently and ended up on the red lips.

Fatma closed her eyes, as Arya began to strongly fondle her face. Arya did not care about the tiredness that possessed her body.

A moment later, Arya releases her wife. Leading her hands into the room, Arya took off her formal clothes, hanging them near the closet.

Fatma sat herself on the edge of the big, soft bed. The two neutrals circled the room and then long enough he did not come.

"Want to take a shower? I also want to take a hot shower and let it be fresh." Fatma opened her suit that was still attached to her body.

Fatma's steps were directed to the bathroom. But the hand of Fatma, Arya caught and pulled it until the body of Fatma returned and hit the body of Arya who was bare chest.

At first, Fatma was shocked. Then just bias. His fingers rubbed the chest of Aryan pawns down to the stomach, rising again to the chest dancing there. The eyes of the two met with a very clingy and friendly.

"Don't take a shower yet." Arya whispered while pushing her hair back, exposing her exposed neck and shoulders.

Arya brought her face close to the neck and shoulders and suckled her very gently and passionately. Make the owner look up and start burning something. His body heated up as the blood flowed in his body.

The hunting breath sounds of the two filled his airtight space. Arya's active hands go wherever she likes, especially to her favorite places.

While Fatma's hand was no doubt playing on Arya's chest playing a small point of hers Arya which added to the burning of the body.

Arya again fondled Fatma's face with a soft and friendly. Then enjoy the sweetness of the chewy objects that are red. Make it anxious so that Arya gives small bites full of desire.

Fatma's body was curling with sensual touches of Arya's hands and lips that kept flirting ....

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Thanks to my good reader Semu🙏