Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Finally



The night continued until the morning changed. With nothing to do but sleep well, not wanting to do anything. But hindered the existence of a small security bobo near them.


Before dawn, Arya and Fatma woke up and cleaned up. Continue to wake Rania who is not difficult to wake up.


Rania with enthusiasm, then took a bath and after the dawn prayer with papa and his mother.


After that, they also prepare to slide to Jakarta, Fatma invites Dewi to Jakarta together and in the village also want to do? but Dewi still wants a few more days in his rich village.


Back in Jakarta, the four of them were alone, the four with the driver.


"Aunty. continue when to go to Jakarta?" tanya Rania looked towards the Goddess who was still facing a pillow.


"Em ... aunty to where it is a few days away, now aunty is still tired. And still miss Abah and Umi." Reply to the Goddess while hugging the child.


"That is. Rania will later be the same aunty, let later go back to Jakarta the same aunty," said Umi Santi while rubbing Rania's head.


"Rania must go to school, umi .." said Fatma who was addressed to Umi Santi.


"Hem .. want to separate again the same umi." Umi Santi hugged Rania very tightly.


"Later, we'll see you again. Umi ... Is it Mam?" rania's eye bead sees umi and her mother alternately.


"Yes dear." Fatma nodded her head.


"Later Umi and Abah join Dewi to Jakarta." Add Arya while pulling a suitcase.


"God willing .." - Abah said


Then they say goodbye, because Arya wants to get to Jakarta faster. Coincidentally tonight's on assignment.


"Yes, be careful. Healthy as well as all of you. Baby candidate too," umi's hand stroked Fatma's stomach and hugged her.


After shaking hands with both parents, Arya. Fatma and Rania enter the car that Harlan had prepared.


Seconds later. The car quickly left the residence.


But after a few tens of meters the car docked to the edge right in front of a warteg to look for breakfast.


"Rania wants to eat in the car, Mom. Sleepy." Rania was curled up in the car seat.


Arya looked at the boy. Then look at Fatma who was circling the car to get to him.


"I'm in the car too. You two have breakfast first. I'll order it later." Fatma said as she circled the place around.


"All right, baby wait inside. What message do you want? Sir, shall we have breakfast first?" Arya directs the view there is Mr. Harlan.


"Anything," Fatma briefly got back in the car.


"Mother?" mr. Hata pointed at Fatma with his thumb.


"You just wait in the car." Arya and the driver walked into the warteg.


About ten minutes later, Arya and the driver were back, and Arya tore into a bag of rice.


"Have breakfast in a while?" greet Fatma after Arya sits back next to her.


"Make long? I want to get there fast." Arya replied with a grin.


Fatma smiled sweetly. Then wake Rania up for breakfast first.


Mr. Harlan drove the car very fast. In order to get to Jakarta as soon as desired by her employer.


Time continued to turn, so that finally it had begun to enter the Mension Fatma area that they had left for a few days.


Arriving at Mension. Arya and Fatma immediately rested in the room. And Rania was welcomed by the assistants in invited to play, but Rania felt tired so choose to rest.


"Darling, my head is heavy." Arya said while dropping her body onto the bed.


"Everything is." Voice slowly.


Fatma changed her clothes with a thin home dress, and Fatma deliberately did not wear underwear. Her lips showed a bright smile, then with a resplendent step, walked over to her husband.


Her Netra Arya looks mischievous at something that hangs and swayed when Fatma moves. The older one felt a pain in a certain part of hers. Screaming awake, moving in search of his advice.


Fatma's smile grew even more when she saw her husband's silent but intense reaction to her. Sook-sook jaim and cold when it wants, really want.


Slowly Arya woke up and pushed his wife's body back, lying under her already strong body holding back her growing desire. The turbulent blood flowed profusely throughout the body, especially at one point that actually made it pointless to react.


By not wasting any more time, Arya gegas mingle the wife with erotic touches that cause a million passions.


Something he wanted from last night, finally accomplished right now. Arya continued to fondle Fatma's face with a small, dense kiss.


Making Fatma also began to show aggression. Occasionally take over what Arya used to do.


Being busy racing horses quickly, to get to the destination. A knock on the door rang out from outside and a voice of Rania.


"Mam? Rania wants to go to the park?" pekik Rania from behind the door.


The two were confused and exchanged looks. How's this? in the freelancing nanggung.


"I-iya, bo-get." Sahut Fatma with a heavy voice and a hunting breath.


"What else is inside? bobo right? okay right?" Arya was curious.


Arya and Fatma again looked at each other but Arya continued her sports movement. Regardless of Rania's voice, Fatma shut her mouth fearing the sound that Rania would hear.


There was no reply from my mother either. "Mam? Mama what again? sick right?" peekik returned Rania looked anxious.


"Huh ..." Arya momentarily stopped her action. "Mom again in the bathroom baby, Rania can play and be careful huh?" screeched Arya while trying to neutralize her heavy voice.


"Ooh, yeah. Rania play first!" the sound of his steps away from the door of Fatma's room.


After making sure Rania was far from around the place. Then Arya moved her body again and was more and more excited to continue.


After a long enough time. And tired began to attack, then Arya stopped him and collapsed after a long sigh adorned his lips.


"Hoh ..." a sign of immense satisfaction.


Fatma lowered her lips while tightly hugging Arya's shoulder. He thought Arya would really end her activities. But apparently not, he even rose again and again continued the hot and sensational struggle.


Fatma's hand pushed Arya's chest to end her activities.


Arya quickly stopped him. He was tired but he was too excited to enjoy something that had always been an opium for him.


In the afternoon, Arya was already preparing to leave for the airport. Fatma also wants to prepare to take Arya, but Arya does not allow by reason of fear tired and nauseous again, let Arya go alone.


"Darling can't be too tired, right? rest at home. Aa go first." Pamit Arya as she kisses Fatma's forehead.


"Yes, be careful. And get home!" fatma hugged her husband.


"Papa, let's go home?" Rania wiggles Arya's hand.


"Dear, Papa will be home soon. Take care of your mom and don't be naughty?" a cuph! kiss the head of Rania affectionately.


In a short time, Arya was not seen in the session. Fatma and Rania are still standing on the terrace staring at the former road that was passed by Arya.


"Come on, shall we go in?" take Fatma and Rania straight inside ....


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