Loving My Raised Mother

My wife is pregnant

"Thank you, Wi! don't hesitate. This is genuine and will not take Fatma Kak again really," said Fatma while reaching for the hand of the Goddess to take it.

"But-but Brother? it's too good for-"

"Why? me, you are the same. I am sincere and sincere." Fatma.

The Goddess Bead continued to stare at the item, then moved looking towards Fatma. Really, sister, is this for a goddess?"

Fatma shook her head while smiling. "Surely it's for you Wi."

"All right, sister thank you? and Dewi apologizes if as long as I am here there is my behavior that makes Kak Fatma not pleasing or not in accordance with the wishes of Brother Fatma." The goddess holds the hand of Fatma.

The other hand of Fatma rubbed the hand of the Goddess gently. "It is precisely, Brother Fatma who should apologise. There must be words or attitudes I don't wear on the heart of the Goddess."

Goddesses shake. Then embrace Fatma tightly. "I'm sorry, brother?"

"Oh ... Rich we won't see you again!" fatma said as she rubbed the wet end of her eyes.

"You guys, cry anyway? Rania is sad to see it. Hik-hik-hik." The boy was crying.

Fatma turned her head and smiled faintly. "Yes already. Make up the meal."

When it's done that. The Goddess between Fatma to the terrace with Rania, and Dewi seemed to bring her heavy steps to leave the place.

Dewi and Fatma hugged again before Dewi entered the ready car.

"careful huh? when you get home, you'll hear." The Fatma Message to the Goddess.

The goddess nodded while rubbing her wet cheeks. It was sad, let alone seeing Rania who continued to tear up.

"Sir Harlan, be careful? relax it's important to survive the goal." Pinta Fatma turned her eyes toward Mr. Harlan who was standing by the door next to the steering wheel.

"Good, Mom. Ready to do it." Paka Harlan nodded her head, then got into the car. So did Dewi enter after hugging Rania tightly, waving at the two and the assistants standing behind Fatma and Rania. Also waving their hands.

Then Fatma invites Rania to enter, in her hand. "Don't be sad baby, next week we go to Bandung. The engagement of Aunty and Tatan. Okay?"

"Okay, hek-hek." Rania.

"Now. Rania bobo same afternoon Bu Ina huh? Mom's going to the office again. Oya later tonight Rania began to learn to teach, seneng no?" fatma said a little cheerful cheer Rania who was still sad.

"Seneng dong, hooray ... Rani wants to learn to teach. There are long clothes, right?" ask Rania while cheering.

Fatma Fatma pulled her lips revealing a smile. "Dear, there's."

After leaving Rania to Bi Ina. Fatma returned to the office waiting for her intervention. Fatma rush memsuki into his car that will be driven by Mr. Dudin who just a few days ago re-entered.

"Road, Sir. Careful huh? don't speed or daydream. Just relax, "he asked Fatma after sitting in the car seat while opening the contents of her bag. But sometimes someone missed.

"Good, Mom. It's trauma, Mom. Fear is so afraid, there is still so much fear. Understandably still horrified." Mr. Dudin expressed his feelings.

"Yes, Sir. I've understood. And that feeling must be fought. Because this father is a husband and father who certainly has to work to earn a living by diligently. Except really falling down can not be anything," said Fatma with the view she aimed at the driver.

"Y-yes, Mom. Thank you also for the mother's care and kindness to my family." Mr. Dudin said while focusing on driving.

Fatma nodded at the driver with a smile.

Upon arrival at the office yard and make Fatma immediately down and rush to walk into the skyscraper that is in front of him.

Now Fatma is already in one room, yes it's where she works. Directly retrieving the files that are already on his desk Fatma.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

The door opened and Zayn came up with a file. "You're back?"

"Hem .." Fatma is currently focusing on her laptop.

"This is a file to sign. Oya I have news I want to tell you." Zayn sat himself in the chair in front of him Fatma.

"Okay, what news? if I may know. Looks important!" fatma asked while turning her eyes to Zayn who had the face of a sumringah.

"Em .. wife is two months pregnant." Zayn shared his happiness with Fatma as his boss and cousin.

"Really?" fatma asked while looking doubtfully at Zayn who looked happy and excited.

"Eeh .. Why not believe it? my wife is really pregnant, of course my son!"zayn is back.

"Yes, basic. Yes, it is your son. Who says not your child? I like to fuck around." Fatma shook her head slowly.

"You think I'm barren" Zayn hung up his words.

"Ah, if I think only that room. Maybe now is the time for you to be in love, from a long wait." Fatma said softly while checking the file that Zayn was carrying.

"Maybe, too." Zayn nodded while playing a ballpoint on his finger.

"Congratulations? I hope the bumil is healthy. The baby is healthy too. And his wife in love yes do not you fight Mulu," said Fatma while showing her smile.

"Yes, I love you. I'm offering you whatever it is." Remember Zayn.

"Didn't he get drunk? I mean, I mean, you're dizzy?" ask Fatma to Zayn.

"I don't know, people aren't me. I don't know if I'm drunk." Sahut Zayn while grinning.

"Bg .. dodol. I asked seriously too. Already, if you're out of my roar!" Fatma flicked her hand to code Zayn out of his room with much more to do.

"He he he .. I'll ask my wife if she's drunk or not." Zayn stood up. Then take the file and move closer to the door.

"Not to be asked. It's not important," said Fatma looked upset at the assistant and cousin.

Time kept turning, so it took Fatma in the afternoon and it was time for her to return home to Mension. He moved while cleaning his desk, closing the laptop that he had turned off before.

Fatma continued to walk closer to the door, but because she felt used and nauseous attacking. He came back and entered the toilet.

About 15 minutes later. Fatma was already in the car, leading the door and opening the half window.

"Where do you want to go home or where did you go first?" asked Mr. Dudin looking at his employer through the rearview mirror above his head.

"Oh, just go home, sir. Poor Rania alone." Fatma leaned from behind while leaning her back against the back of the seat.

In his mind was reminded of the husband who did not know the news at this time ....

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