Loving My Raised Mother

Don't leave

It turns out that the one who contacted Arya was Renata who asked where Arya was? and Arya just said she was outside. Not long after the phone call ended, he put the phone back in his pocket.

Nose grunting. Kissing his clothes that smell of rancid, even though his jacket has been opened. "Iih ... My clothes are dirty, I want to shower here no one waiting, no clean clothes anyway." He murmured in his heart.

It is also unbearable if you have to let Fatma herself in this situation. Mana is not conscious either.

Arya took her steps and sat down on a chair near Fatma and stared fixedly at her. "Wake up, we'll open a new leaf together. Reaching the happiness we have not previously met." Arya's Mumbles.

"Ups, what did I say just now?" Arya patted her own lips.

His view is so fixed on Fatma who is not yet human as well. Slowly Aryan's finger leads to a strand of hair blocking Fatma's forehead, with the intention of getting rid of her. But he stopped when he saw Fatma's eyelids move.

Fatma's lips beat and spoke. "Rania? Rania where are you, baby?" fatma's voice called Rania's name. Slowly opening his eyes moving to the right and to the left observing the place.

Arya who pulled her hand and smiled happily saw Fatma siuman. "Alhamdulillah, you're dead."

"Where's rania? and ..- why am I here. You?" fatma's voice stammered as she felt her bandaged head.

"That's exactly what I wanted to ask you, brother, why are you lying on the floor and covered in blood? but it doesn't need to be answered now. You better take a break first." Arya covered her smile.

Fatma bengong's. He tried to twist his memory recalling what had happened, but yes head got sicker with the dipake given that. Fatma shook her head violently. "Where is Rania? mom, too, aren't they coming here?"

Arya took a long breath. "They haven't been here. It was me and Mr. Harlan who brought you here. Cause more emergency, just take a break."

In the middle of the conversation. The nurse came to check the state of Fatma then gave pain medication.

"Madamnya just rest first, do not move much first huh. Hopefully your health will recover soon," said the nurse.

Fatma only moved her eyes as a sign of her words.

"Sir, in the care of his wife?" the Sister said kindly and then swung her legs towards the door.

"Em, i-iya Sister, thank you." Arya nodded as if stunned and pulled her lips smiling at the sentence, his wife.

Fatma threw her gaze at the dumb-ass Arya. "Thank you?"

"Huh? thanks, thanks for what?" Arya frowned.

"Thank you for bringing me here!" fatma said as she closed her eyes.

"Oh, you're welcome." The head of Arya nodded. Then look towards the door that someone heard coming in. Sure enough, Mr. Harlan came in with a bag of food.

Arya's feet walk towards the sofa welcoming the arrival of Mr. Harlan who keeps his luggage at the table. Arya sat down and immediately opened the Harlan sir brought and immediately ate the rice field.

"Where is the lady Den?" asked Mr. Harlan while turning his gaze towards the unmoving Fatma.

Arya turned her head then looked towards Fatma. "It has. Thank God, sir, now sleep!" arya's voice quietly in between her meals.

"Ooh, thank God then." Mumbled, Mr. Harlan. Then they continued eating. Arya spent her meal ending with a glass of mineral water from the gallons available there.

Arya took out two pieces of money in red and gave it to Harlan sir who was still eating.

But Mr. Harlan did not immediately accept it. He's a dumbass. "What money Den? look at the money.

"Make this meal pay sir" Arya replied as she moved her bead telling her to take it.

"This, too, is not how much Sir. Don't refuse the windfall, just keep it." The money Arya slipped into his pocket, Mr. Harlan, who continued to refuse.

"Thank you Den, so it doesn't feel good to me." Mr. Harlan blushed in embarrassment.

"Yes, Den. The great madam Aden said to take care of the young mistress, before they came here." Wati's message was through Harlan's sir.

"Yes, sir, not pa-pa. I'll be here waiting." Arya nods in response with a smile by Mr. Harlan.

"Oh sir, if you can. I want to ask for help, buy me a shirt. It's dirty." Arya pointed at her dirty clothes.

"Oohs. Perhaps," said Mr. Harlan while standing.

"Are you thank you, sir? not really good. But from this!" added Arya.

"Yes, not the pa-pa Den. Just relax." Mr. Harlan nodded.

Arya took out some money. "Again thanks, sir?"

"No pa-pa Den. Excuse me!" mr. Harlan left again with the intention of buying clothes for Arya.

Arya let out a long sigh then moved her eyes netra towards Fatma who was asleep looking soundly probably from the influence of the medicine.

A few feet of sound came towards the VIP room where Fatma was being treated. Arya welcomes the arrival of Wati. Mia and Rania are also the drivers to the hospital room.

"Where's Uncle Harlan?" asked Bu Wati after stepping in and did not find Fatma's driver there.

"Em, Mr. Harlan is out. I ask you to buy me a change of clothes" said Arya while pointing at the clothes she wore.

Ms. Wati sat down in a chair near Fatma. Again, Wati felt weak to see her daughter lying weak. "Fatma .. poor nian your fate Son."

"Mama-Mama .. why did Mama Bobo continue? open her eyes Mam.. Look at Rania." Rania's voice ragged and her tears fell hugging the mother. Sobbing. "Mama won't stay with Rania, will she, Mam? Mama will always be with Rania, right Mam? wake up Mama .. wake up."

Arya couldn't hear it. Then carrying his steps closer to the little girl, rubbed Rania's back and lifted her, she carried and hugged. "Mama's resting, Mama's fine. Rania just pray for Mama to get well soon!"

"Mama don't leave Rania Om handsome. Rania doesn't have a mother anymore." Rania looked at Arya while shaking her head. "Rania is scared."

"No dear ... Mama's not leaving Rania. Believe me the same Om," Arya's hand again rubbed the back of Rania who re-hugged him.

"Gee ... Rania brought a doll? playing on the couch? play the same Om, will you?" said or after Rania's sobbing cries subsided.

Slowly the boy asked to be taken down and asked for his doll to Mia the nanny, then Arya drove to the sofa in the corner.

Then Arya glanced at Mia with her netra. Step towards Mia. "Actually what happened back then. And who did it?" his voice was slow and watching towards Rania.

"I ... went to the young mistress' room with Rania, upon her return from the group play. Already seen the mistress on the floor and ...."

"And what?" arya's search was very curious about the sentence that Mia hung ....

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