Loving My Raised Mother

Keep together.

"Alhamdulillah huh? the show's over." Fatma's face shone full of happiness while rubbing her distended stomach.

"Yes, Alhamdulillah." Reply Arya softly, his hand also rubbed the stomach of the wife.

"Now just waiting for the birth of the baby candidate. Umi was so happy. Soon there will be a grandchild! surely the second of this geulis neng." Umi Santi held Rania with great affection.

Fatma smiled at the sight of her extended family loving Rania wholeheartedly.

At Mension it is still in a crowded atmosphere. Ornaments are still not stripped of any trinkets, still adorn the Mension.

At present. Arya and Fatma were already in the room. Fatma was sitting leaning back and rubbing her stomach gently.

Arya just got out of the bathroom. With a towel wrapped around the waist, pick up the clothes Fatma had prepared beforehand.

"Tomorrow early in the morning, Aa will be leaving for international flight duties, be careful at home huh?" arya.

Fatma stared very closely. It feels heavy if you want to be left behind, even though it is only a business. "When do you get out of the house?" ogre.

"Around three in the morning. Aa, don't worry too much about leaving baby, because there's a family of ours that will accompany you." Arya approached and put his wife on the shoulder in her arms.

"But I want to be with you!" fatma's murmur.

"There will be time. For us to be together!" put his lips on the wife.

"Hurry home, huh?" pinta Fatma looked up for a moment. Then drown his face in Arya's chest and warm. And make it comfortable.

"Yes, dear .. finished the task. Aa, definitely be home soon. When ewang? Aa's crawling anyway? hanging out with friends never. Especially the assortment," said Arya while tightening her embrace.

"Yes anyway. The road used to be the same as the young ones!"

"Ha ha ha .. Young one? a lot of walking home, right? he's just there." Arya shook her head, her lips mesmerizing.

Fatma just showed me her smile. Increasingly hugs on the body of the husband.

It does not take long to close the eyes, because in a fast time drowsiness attacks both. Several times the couple yawned the husband and wife was closed.

The night was getting late, picking up the morning. And time is just passed without doing something that becomes opium it is so tired.

At around 02:30 Arya was awake and ready to go to work. Before leaving, Arya kissed the wife and baby candidate who was still in the stomach.

"Hem ... What are you going to do now? what time is it?" fatma muttered while writhing feeling the friendly kisses of the husband who was now hugging him.

"I'm going first huh? wish you good luck and we can be together again. Take care of our son." Swiping Fatma's stomach in a circular motion.

"Yes, who ... quickly go home huh? I love you?" fatma's voice was whispering.

"I love you too, I'll be home soon. And prayer, right?" Arya gave a kiss back on Fatma's cheek and forehead. Ends on her lips gently.

Fatma draped her hands around Arya's neck for a moment enjoying a soft kiss that warm sensation. Spread throughout the body.

Before the touch demands more. Arya got up and tidied up her clothes, getting out of bed away from her wife who was staring at me. There was a hint of disappointment that lay in Fatma's heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum darling. I'll go first." Arya pulled her suitcase walking towards the door.

Fatma Bangun was about to deliver. But soon Arya prevented, let her alone and Fatma rest, no need to bother to drive herself. Poor thing.

Fatma finally looked at the husband's back. This hour goes to work to make a living for the family.

"Be careful, may Allah take care of you always and bring you back soon to me." Fatma muttered while taking a drink, her throat was thirsty.

Arya is now on her favorite motorcycle. The bike slid from the Mension area after using his helmet.

"Yes, God. Protect my family and bring us back soon. Aamiin's." Arya muttered in her heart.

Arya nodded her head at the security man who opened the gate. "Sir, leave my family?"

Arya's two-wheeler sped up, speeding away from Mension and leaving behind his son and wife.

Early in the morning Rania had riweh nanyain his papa. "Mam, papa where the hell isn't there? not breakfast too?"

"Em, daddy's working baby. What's up?" fatma asked while putting fruit in her mouth.

"Work? how did you not say Rania was the same? usually likes to say goodbye to Rania." Grumpy the boy.

"Lho, yesterday you said .. if today you want to work! forgot huh? do you forget?" Fatma feeds Rania fruit.

"Don't remember." Rania remembered that.

"Lagian papa it's early morning. My mom is bobo." Fatma is back.

"Rania prayed, may papa be safe until the goal of returning home safely." Mr. Wijaya and Abah said alternately.

"That's it, let us all regroup." Umi Santi looked gently at the granddaughter.

"Yes. I hope Papa Arya comes home soon." Timpal Bu Wati's.

They also enjoyed their breakfast. In addition, eating with a large family adds plus-plus value.

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One day Fatma seemed to start contracting. Occasionally grimacing, but still survive in Mension because it looks like it is still long to be born too.

All items have been prepared in the suitcase date if you want to leave, just carry it.

Ms. Wati and Umi waited in the room. His face began to look tense and anxious. Seeing Fatma's face grimacing on.

While Arya is on a domistic flight. Departing this afternoon, this time has shown the afternoon. The faces of the two middle-aged women, looked tense. Worried in the face of who wants that hand.

Plaque plaque ....

The sound of shoes leading to the place, and instantly.

Blak....the door opened and a man burst in. "Where is Fatma's brother?" asked the Goddess while directly approaching this pale-faced Fatma.

"Yes like that" replied Santi.

"Sister, are you going to the RS now?" look at the Goddess while holding onto the shoulder of Fatma who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"It still rarely hurts. Then go ahead." Fatma shook her head softly while grimacing. Withstanding pain.

"Here, let Umi wipe Neng geulis' waist." Umi approached and rubbed Fatma's waist which was the back that felt very hot.

Over time that rotates. The amniotic water began to output and make Fatma more panicked. Anxious and feeling his excruciating pain, heartburn feels the desire of a chapter. Heavy as holding back to pee.

Abah and Wijaya, seeing the state of Fatma who seemed to grimace with pain. "Any hospital now?"

The two men looked anxious, looking at Fatma who looked tormented by her near-birth.

"Bring it up, Dad. Let there be given medicine," said Bu Wati looked anxious as well.

On consideration, Abah and Wijaya put Fatma in the car that is ready, with the swift sir Harlan to launch his car to the hospital ....

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Please pray, huh? earlier paddy I had an incident so my leg had swelling🙏🙏