Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Seventy



In the room Fatma was not spared decorated with beautiful flowers, roses and tulips favorite Fatma adorn every corner of the room and the fragrance was bursting in the room.


Red and white rose petals. Strewed on the bed with a clean white mattress.


Arya was standing by the large windowpanes, looking down where there were a handful of people at work. There are those who arrange flowers and also those who install tents and lights.


Arya felt a hand holding her from behind, and of course it was the hand of the wife who hugged her affectionately.


"What do you think, baby?" fatma asked softly, while sticking cheeks to Arya's back wearing the black t-shirt.


"No. I don't think of anything." Arya tightened Fatma's hand.


Then Arya circulated her gaze to the bed that was studded with rose petals. Exhaling her long breath, then pulled her lips smiling sweetly.


"It feels like the first night, on a bed with all the flowers?" arya said while turning her body to face the wife.


"Why, don't you want to?" Fatma looked gently at the face of Arya, her husband.


"O! like it, really like it. So get more passionate. Bobo's it." Arya lowered her lips to form an expanding smile.


"Hem, what's kirain?" Fatma puckered her lips forward making Arya feel anxious to kiss her.


"Em .. Dear what do I want? tell your husband this, let me give you soon!" arya's bead moves along her finger which gently caresses the wife's hair.


Fatma shakes. "Want nothing. I just want to be around me."


Fatma hugged Arya tightly again and hid her face in the chest of the field.


Arya's heart melted hearing it. "Honey .. far away. Often or not. I have to work! because the man's self-esteem is to work to meet the needs of his family with the results of his work, not the results of his wife. I don't want to just sit on my hands and rely on my wife's hands. No." Arya shakes.


"So. Don't ask me to always be with you. I can't!" arya continued while giving a kiss on the head of the wife.


Actually Fatma did not demand that as well. He just really hopes. When he needs it, Arya is there and that's enough. She was very grateful to get a husband who is very responsible like this Aryan figure.


"I love you!" fatma muttered while looking up.


"She loves you too!" reply Arya while lifting Fatma's chin with her index finger. As a result Arya can easily kiss the lips of the wife gives comfort to this woman.


Temporary time. Both of them enjoy kissing each other sip the sweetness of love and romance that exists.


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It's her H day, where a seven-monthly event is held. The atmosphere at Mension is so crowded with families and also invited guests from inside and outside like fellow wives and employees.


Their facial expressions were so sumringah described that they were all happy with the iani event. None of them depicted sad or sad faces. In addition to the colorful or the very look of happiness. Spotlight of the glowing eyes.


Likewise with Fatma specifically and Arya as parents who will welcome the arrival of her baby candidates later. And now is the process that essentially to pray for the baby candidate both of them.


The invitees had gathered there so that it looked boisterous, Fatma was among the crowd and the many guests who came.


Including the study mothers from the next complex, which consists of Ummi Alfa. Yati Kurniaty, Mom Wonder. Fbby*****, Irma Marlin. Ratna Aza Nova Susanty's. Wiek Soen, Marsih Sumarlinah. Twilight, Jar Waty. Sriniti Herawati, Herni and Rini Haryati, and the others I can't name one by one.


They all looked very beautiful in uniform clothes and bright sky blue and white veils.


In carrying out the seventh monthly tradition of Fatma, there are some equipment or procedures that have been prepared by the parties concerned from before. Such materials or tools that will be used in the procession of the monthly ceremony this time as follows.




Siraman hut, including 2-piece barrel, mixed petals of flowers, and do not forget also dipper.




Coconut ivory 2 pieces that have been carved a very beautiful name.




Village eggs, already available in the container. Myth or fact. This is clearly part of the existing custom.




7 Pieces batik fabric with colorful colors.




White cloth about 3 to




4 meters




Eels






Money to buy rujak




Souvenirs for the nyiram, consisting of pencils. Towels, mirror. Comb, thread. Needles, soap. There are 7 classes.




And all have been packed in a paper bag that has been packaged as beautiful as possible.



Souvenirs for those who come or who attend the study event are the study books of course.



The event was started by a female MC who is still fairly young.


"Assalamu'alaikum? good morning to noon the guests and the family all?


first, let us give thanks for the blessings and gifts of God Almighty, because in this morning we can all gather together in the 7th anniversary of the pregnancy of Fatma Mother the wife of Mr. Arya." For a moment the MC gave a pause and gave space for those present to sigh first.


"Second, sholawat and salutations. May it always be poured out and bestowed on our Lord Prophet Muhammad SAW, whom we always hope for intercession in the end."


"I. As the MC on duty this morning, let me read out the arrangement of the event for the 7th anniversary of Mother Fatma's pregnancy today.




That opening right now is what I read.




watering and so on.




The recitation of the holy verse of the Quran from one of our ustazah.




A welcome from the host who will certainly be friendly.




The recitation of the Prophet's sholawat to our lord Prophet Muhammad saw.




The 5th event is ... Prayer and closing of the event.


To open the next series of events, let us together pronounce the sentence basmalah," said the MC at great length.


Furthermore, Fatma follows each series after the series of seven-monthly events. One of them as gratitude that the offspring had given back to Fatma and Arya, who looked very happy. It was clearly drawn from the faces of the two.


Process by process, Fatma followed with wisdom and pleasure. Until finally meeting with the closing ceremony. Further with the meals that have been provided by the Fatma family.


Furthermore, the distribution of souvenirs evenly and nothing is different. All the same, get the same gift.


Fatma and Arya throw smiles at each other. A smile full of happiness. The two hold each other's hands.


"Mama, Papa? Rania flush with flower water like Mama did!" the boy pointed at the former flush of Fatma.


Fatma and Arya were also hearing at the dumbstruck staring at the boy ....


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