Loving My Raised Mother

Sniff knot

Arya gave the Sultan a code to open the door. Sultan said he walked closer to the door, apparently two policemen came.

"Can we come in?" he said one of the police.

Before answering, the Sultan turned to Arya in surprise. Arya nodded in agreement to the police enter. "Please Mr."

"Sit down?" Sutan pointed at the sofa that was enough for them to sit together.

The two policemen sat down and turned to Arya who was still standing waiting for Fatma to come out of the bathroom.

Then Fatma pulled the door and immediately saw two policemen there. He was not surprised by that and Fatma gave her best smile. Arya immediately helps Fatma walk towards the Hospital bed. After Fatma was in her bed. "Thank you?" fatma muttered to Arya slowly.

Arya nodded then picked up a shirt from the table near the television and rushed to wear it. Then they approached the two policemen. They shake hands first, then sit back down.

Arya sat on the same sofa as Sutan, facing off against her two guests.

"You're named Arya? and that mother is Miss Fatma!" ask one of the police.

"Yes, right!" sahut Arya while nodding.

"This is what we're here to talk about, the criminal he said was troublemaking here, right?" the police said firmly to Arya.

"Really Sir. And this scar was the villain." Arya pointed at the wound on her upper hand.

With his head nodding, the police officer said again. "After we match the information of the person. He confessed to the man-mortem" hanging to make people curious.

"Whose whole sir? I don't feel like I have an enemy." Arya stared curiously.

So does Fatma want to know who or whose man? although his heart was suspicious of Aldian. Even though he's in jail! it must be a lot of friends or it could be easy to tell people to harm others he wants.

The Sultan looked at Arya and the police father alternately. "Yes bro. You feel you have no enemies! let alone people, mosquitoes alone befriend you bro. Let alone the enemy in the blanket, he had no sir" His face looked solemn.

"Huus, there's-there!" arya's hand nudged the Sultan's arm.

Then all the masang eyes hunt down a policeman who will give an answer.

"He ... admitted Aldian's man who is now also in prison due to his persecution." Pointing towards Fatma.

Arya and Fatma sat so deeply together. It turns out that Aldian not only wants to hurt Fatma but also intends to hurt her. Arya's head shook slowly.

"I don't think, why do I also get a grudge him so want to hurt me or intend to lose my life?" Arya's Mumbles. His breath was so long.

"That's what we're following up on this case. Is it revenge? or indeed he has a mental disorder or something!" the other police officer.

"Em, I .. leave all this to the authorities. And we want the best outcome of this case and we no longer need to provide any more clarification, please follow up authorities." Fatma.

Arya looked towards Fatma, she admired Fatma's assertiveness at this moment. Arya's smile so brightened that Fatma who saw that smile from the tail of her eyes, lowered her head in hiding her heart that was beating faster.

"Well, thank you for your cooperation?" The two policemen parted and reached out to Arya. Sultan and the last one on Fatma.

Arya and Sultan drove the two men out of the room.

"Aldian who's bro?" investigate Sutan after the two police disappeared, there were only two bodyguards that were guarding it was a bit far from where he stood.

"She, her husband Fatma-"

"What's? seriously?" looking shocked, his eyes glared in disbelief.

"What the hell? usual napa?" arya protested in a dislike tone.

"So right? you're running people's wives?" His voice this time was slow.

"Ck. What the hell? dirty is your mind, I told you it was an accident. Don't think about it, don't make my head dizzy." Arya shakes.

Arya panicked fearing the Sultan's remark was heard by Fatma. He put his index finger on his lips. "Sett. What the hell are you talking about? don't talk carelessly later to be slander. And it's afraid of making things worse! he's in the process of divorce don't get any more of his problems." Aryan's voice was slow.

"Oohs. I understand, although I don't understand it either, but try to understand." Sultan nyerah's.

"That's it. Find food for lunch, right? hungry as hell." Tell Arya to give money to the Sultan.

"Okay, boss is ready to do it." The Sultan saluted and hurriedly took his steps.

While Arya swung her steps inside. His hand turned on his dead phone. "No more chargers."

"Pinjem same nurse, definitely give thanks!" said Fatma who was watching towards Arya.

"Yes, yeah. Forgot." Arya nodded and smiled feeling a breath of fresh air.

"When it's on, I'll send a phone home! let's deliver phones and laptops, clothes too. I don't feel good about taking a shower."

"But you should not take a shower first, fearing the wound hit by water. Be patient first," said Arya as she walked closer.

"Where's the theme?" Fatma diverted the conversation by asking the Sultan.

"Em .. I told him to buy lunch." Reply after sitting in a chair near Fatma.

The sound of footsteps approached the door and pushed it. Sisters carry a tray containing lunch for Fatma.

"Well, what a coincidence. A very beautiful sister. Already friendly diligent as well," Arya rayu did not forget to show her smile that captivated the hearts of the opposite sex.

"Mas, could. So embarrassed." The nurse blushed, smiling knot.

"He he can dong. Sus got a charger? my phone is dead. Want to check here so my phone can live again." In the end Arya said she also wanted a charger pinjem.

Fatma feels heartburn hearing Arya's seduction to her nurse, making her nauseous and jellied. But Fatma reviewed her smile and watched the two.

"Ooh, chargers. I can, but there I have to take it first." The nurse set her eyes on the tray she was carrying.

"Oh, let me feed the patient. Here!" Arya took over the tramp.

"I'll take the charger first." The nurse passed.

And Arya shifted the chair she was sitting on. To get closer to Fatma to feed her.

"I can be alone" said Fatma and asked for her bowl.

"It's okay, I'm all. Let Sister Fatma recover quickly if she eats from my hand" he said, playing both eyes.

Fatma smile knot. "It can be."

"What can't do for Fatma?" arya continued while continuing to feed Fatma up to half.

"This is Mas. the charger." The sisters return with the goods that Arya wants to borrow.

"Okay, thank you beautiful sister! don't worry, I'll return it immediately. At least it'll be well kept in this room." Arya assured.

The sister smiled glaringly at Arya, her every word making her heart flowery. Seeing his face fascinated my heart.

Seeing that, Fatma picked up the spoon from the bowl and deliberately dropped it on the floor ....

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