Loving My Raised Mother

Blissfulness

Next day. Rania came with Dewi and Sultan, she ran to the room of the mother wanted to meet immediately and see the sister who was said to be a baby boy as she wanted.

Just at the door, Rania shouted. "Mrs ... Papa?"

While pushing in. And immediately got a reprimand from the mother gently.

"Darling? setttt don't scream! no dear, this is a hospital" said Fatma as she opened her arms to hug Rania.

"Oh, yes. Forgot." Rania closed her mouth, then hugged her.

"Ec ... Mama misses Mama's daughter." Fatma hugged the adorable little princess tightly.

Her hair in the two pigtails wears a red ribbon. add to the chaby look of her cheeks, wearing a t-shirt and jeans.

"Sister, congratulations? baby girl .. very adorable. Handsome and ah greget I saw it." The voice of the Goddess on Fatma who is now releasing a hug on Rania.

"Who used to dong his papa? Aa." Typal Arya while pointing at her chest.

"Who would admit it? I don't feel like I'm planting stocks, so I don't admit." The Sultan from near the Goddess.

"Eeh, who else would let you plant a stake in my wife's womb. What are you crazy about?" arya's head shook.

In the end Arya and the sultan laughed without a sound. "Ha ha ...."

"Thank you? Wi ... already take care of Rania, not fussy and gan naughty right?" Fatma looked at the Goddess who was now sitting on a chair near the patient bed.

"Together, Brother! ih, I'm giddy want a sling but scared," Goddess glanced at the pig.

"Rania, baby! not kangen nih same Papa no doubt already have a baby champ. Papa forget about it?" Arya teases Rania who is looking at the baby with her lips together.

Rania's hand touched the little baby's hand that was still red. "Baby bobo, Pah." continued to approach Arya and hugged her tightly.

"Yes ... today Rania truant dong huh?" Arya rubbed the back of Rania who was in her arms.

"No pa-pa, right? because Rania kangen mama, Papa is also a baby." The boy looked closely at Arya.

"Em .. yes. Day right? go to school tomorrow?" Arya. "Have you eaten yet?"

"It has. Rania wants to see baby again ah." The boy approached the baby.

"The baby is awake? moving her hands scratching her cheeks, Mama's baby cheeks itch," Rania's voice turned to Fatma, her mother.

"It's not itchy, honey? it moves so." Fatma said with a smile.

"Whose name is bro?" sultan asked Arya, who was sitting back and looking at her son.

"name ... Arifin Firmansyah," explained Arya as she turned towards her interlocutor.

"Wah ... nice is the name! as good as his son, handsome. His father must have been me, my son, right? I know your brain contents. Ha ha ha ..." The Sultan pointed towards Arya with a laugh.

"Yey .. just wanted to say." Arya shakes.

"Dede Arif .. hey ... must be Dede Arif's call, Aa?" The goddess glanced at the baby and Arya alternately.

"Yes, right. Arifin calls her, cute baby Arif." Arya stood near the baby box that squinted her eyes. Keep your eyes on the father.

"Oa .. oa ... Oa ..." her voice was so loud.

Arya looked at her wife. "Darling? thirsty."

Fatma Sit herself. "Well, is it here?"

Arya raises baby Arifin, she takes him to Fatma. "Darling, Papa? don't cry, that lovable henchman huh?"

Rania looks at Arya who looks affectionate with baby Arifin. "What a pity? same with Dede baby?"

After giving baby Arifin to Fatma, Arya moves her neutrals to Rania who looks up.

Arya crouched down to align her body with the little girl. "Darling dong, just as dear Papa is with Brother Rania, same mom as well."

Then Arya glanced towards Fatma who was staring softly at her and Rania.

Both of his netra Arya again moved towards Rania. "Sister Rania need not be afraid. Papa and Mama will still love her brother Rania and Dede baby, nothing different. Miss Sweet and Dede Arifin, same. Papa's beloved!"

Arya hugged the little ads lovingly. she did not want this child to feel different from the affection of her parents after the presence of baby Arifin.

Fatma, Goddess. The Sultan looked at Arya and Rania who were hugging.

Then Arya took Rania to Fatma's bed and sat there. The child looks happy near the baby Arifin who is breastfeeding.

"Oa ... Oa ..." again Dede baby voiced, then sipped the mother strongly.

"Mama! Dede baby is thirsty, right? thighs once?" Rania peeks at baby Arifin and occasionally touches her cheeks.

"Yes, honey. Baby Arifin is thirsty." Fatma nodded as she rubbed Rania's cheek gently.

All staring happily at the baby who is still a matter of hours in this world.

"Let's do something like this! which one?" The Sultan nudged the hand of the Goddess who gawked at the baby Arifin.

"Eeh ... What the hell?" Goddesses blushed in shame.

"Om Tatana. Make him wear what? same with Dede arifin?" ask the boy while frowning.

All eyes were on the Sultan, as if intimidating him. "Oh, um peed kebelet! go to the toilet first, right?"

The Sultan ran to the toilet and of course to avoid questions from Rania.

"Aunty? how'd Dede make a baby?" re-question Rania, now the Goddess is the target.

"Ehem, Rania's sister is not the same?" arya's voice shifted the question that confused the person.

"Rania, dear dong .. especially if Rania's sister wants a younger brother. Then God granted Rania's prayer Mam? Uh uh?" Rania looked at her parents in turn.

"Oh, yes. Dong ... God loves Rania, granting Rania's prayer. So Rania should be grateful," Arya timpal said as he rubbed the little girl's head.

A smile that flashed, describing the happiness on the faces of the people in the place. Especially Arya and Fatma as well as Rania.

A small family full of true happiness. Love each other and love each other, added with the presence of baby Arifin which adds to the complete family of their little.

About three days in the hospital. Every day it is also people on the come, like business associates. Fatma's employees and relationships arrived.

Likewise, fellow pilots and flight attendants and flight attendants also did not escape coming to visit and welcome the presence of the handsome and adorable baby Arifin. His cheeks were red, his nose was pointed and his lips were ripe and his skin was getting more and more pure white.

Gifts for baby Arifin also filled the VIP room Fatma, from the ordinary to the extraordinary, even some Harlan sir brought back to the ministry with the orders of Arya who told to take home.

But Arya did not bring Fatma back to Mension. Except to the palace to Aryan's property that Arya will dedicate to Fatma, his beloved wife.

"Where is this, baby? why not the mension?" tanya Fatma while looking right and left.

Her baby Fatma is carried by Wati's mother and Umi in the back seat.

"Yes, here. Papa take us where the hell? do not realize the way." asked Rania while wailing.

Everyone smiles to hear it. Arya did not answer the question from the child and his wife.

"Sir driver? where the hell are we going? don't want to be kidnapped, do you?" rania asked again.

The car entered a yard with a simple size. And decorated with flowers, at the door there is a balloon decoration with a welcome greeting.

In addition, it is clearly visible children's playground with a special colorful begkron of children's likes.

"Well ... Whose house is this?" rania asked with her mouth open. Then Rania Arya put it down first.

Then lead the wife slowly. Fatma's eyes are fixed on the house that looks simple but there are two levels with the dominant paint white color.

"This is our little palace, dear. Although it's not as big as Mension but I'm sure you'll feel comfortable living here." Arya said softly to the wife who looked at the minimalist house.

"It's home tea, Aa?" ask umi while approaching.

"Yes Umi, this house is our home!" greet Arya with a smile.

"God willing .. Kok Umi just found out!" Umi Santi said.

"Yes, I just found out!" timpal Bu Wati while rushing into the porch pity baby Arifin overheating.

Rania was led by Umi following Bu Wati. The boy went to the playground.

Fatma looked at her husband. He was shocked when they were taken to a new home. "Darling, seriously?"

"Serious dong. Yu's in? we stay here. Everything is complete." Arya embraces Fatma's shoulder to enter.

Justright. Inside is available furniture and in the main room is ready for baby boxes and all their needs.

"Thank you? thanks?" Fatma hugged Arya full of haru.

"Hore .. ye-ye-ye, Rania has a new home! Umi. We're staying here, right?" Rania pranced happily and ran to the park.

Arya told Pak Harlan to pick up others like abah, Mr. Wijaya who had gone home first to Mension.

Finally, the happiness of Arya and Fatma is more perfect after getting baby Arifin and living in a new house to the location of the school Rania was closer.

Now in the new house is with the arrival of Zayn with his wife, Susi. With a big stomach and soon enough.

"Oh Allah .. baby Arifin makes me mumble, want to nyubit. Want hold. Aihs .. want to bite his cheek." Susi stared anxiously at the baby who was in her box.

Fatma and Arya, too, Zayn smiled at Susi's facial expression, which was very anxious at her baby Fatma.

"In the meantime we'll have it." Zayn approached and touched the tiny hand of baby Arifin. And kissed her typical baby shoulder.

"Pengen like this," Susi said as she embraced Zayn's arms full of spoiled. The two of them now do get along better than before Susi was pregnant like a cat and mouse.

"Mam, Rania's sister wants a sling?" rania's hand was already preparing to carry.

"Eeh, don't be darling. No, the baby's not strong yet, it's falling baby." Prevent Fatma quickly.

"Rania is strong" the boy continued, scowling.

"Don't just love. Later if the brother is a bit big. Aunty is still afraid of falling!" susi Timpal.

Arya who just came out of the bathroom looked towards them. "His sister just play, chat let's bring it like Brother!"

"Damn, gemes. Wanted to hold, Papa. Brother wants to carry!" rania whining on her papa.

Arya turned to the wife who shook her head. "Don't you love, later if the baby is quite strong ... Then Brother can carry it?"

"Yes, already. Just talk to me, Pah. Mama?" the boy looked anxious at his sister playing with his hands constantly moving.

Dede Arifin is in the living room with her grandparents. Sultan, Goddess. Susi and Zayn are also some assistants who are happy with the presence of baby Arifin.

Arya was in a busy room with her laptop. Fatma had just finished bathing while still wearing her kimono towel, came over and sat down near Arya, her husband.

Arya smiled at the wife, stared intensely and closed her laptop. "That's pretty soon?"

"Hem .. Her name is also out of the bath." Fatma replied as her hand rubbed her wet hair.

"When do we shower together?" arya said in a questioning tone.

"Yes ... Take a shower, why?" Fatma looked at the astonishment.

"Shower sweat together! he uh he ..." Arya laughed a little.

"What the hell? it's only been a few weeks." Fatma rubbed her jaw Arya and stared intensely.

"Do you have to fast longer?" arya said lethargic.

"He'em." Fatma nodded and then kissed the husband's cheek. It's not pity, but it's like that.

"Fate." complained Arya while returning the kiss of the wife.

After landing a few kisses on the cheek and ending up on Fatma's lips. Arya********** gently, no doubt squeezing something expands because it is giving time.

In the meantime, the two enjoy a touch that fosters such passion. Then the treatment was stopped with Arya's gaze actually hoping for more.

But it's very unlikely. To do. Arya hugged the wife with a soft word.

"Thank you dear? already my wife, giving a son from your womb." Cup! kiss the wife gently.

Fatma faded her embrace and stared fixedly at her husband's face.

"I also said a lot of thanks. You have given me happiness and loved Rania like your own daughter. And keep it like that?" please Fatma while framing Arya's face with both hands.

"Sure, I'll do everything I can to make you all happy." Arya with a witty.

"We will both take care of and educate our children. To be a good and useful child." Fatma is back.

"Yes dear. Sure." They hugged each other with warmth.

"Come, what else? don't cut duren! still long?" bu Wati's voice shocked Arya and Fatma who were dissolving in an embrace.

Apparently Bu Wati led Rania, and Umi who was holding the baby Arifin. Behind him are Dewi, Sultan, Abah and Pak Wijaya. Zayn and his wife, Susi. A group of people entered Fatma's room and Arya disturbed the silence created.

"Don't cut the duren bro, pity?" chirp the sultan after being in the room.

"Who? where's ada?aja r" Arya and Fatma looked timid.

"Oma, Om Tatan. Where's durenya? can't Rania see any durian here? it smells like Rania doesn't smell." The boy is wailing.

All the pairs of eyes that were there stared at the confused Rania and searched for the existence of durian. Everyone laughed and exchanged views ....

...Finishes...

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