Loving My Raised Mother

Much windfall

"No, no sleepiness!" arya replied, looking a little. Then return to circulate the view to the phone screen.

"What ... is there something you're thinking?" search Fatma she was holding her cell phone.

"Em .. not really, go to sleep. You have to rest a lot to be quick to be healthy," Arya said ending with a telling sentence.

"All right, I'll take a break back." Fatma stretched out her body again trying to close her eyes.

Time continued to turn but Fatma's bead could not be closed again. Her net never separated from the movements of Arya on the sofa.

Seeing Arya gurgling awake and quickly turning her head towards him, Fatma immediately turned her face to the floor. If Arya finds out she's paying attention, she'll be embarrassed.

Because the voice of Adhan began to roar. Arya shook her head and looked at Fatma who turned her face. "I took a shower?"

"D-yes." Fatma answered very briefly.

Arya left her phone on the table. Then take her steps to the bathroom to clean up.

About ten minutes Arya finished bathing, came out fully dressed again. His body and face looked fresh. "I'm going to Mushola for a second, do I need anything?" arya's voice startled Fatma who seemed to be daydreaming.

"Huh? nope. Thanks for the offer, you can go to Mushola. I'm not pa-pa!" sahut Fatma's.

Arya nodded and stepped away across the door. Outside were Fatma's bodyguards faithfully guarding and when they saw Arya coming out they nodded respectfully saying. "Where'd you go Bang?"

Arya's steps came to a halt and turned her head towards them. "To mushola, to pray first?" bring Arya.

The two men looked at each other. I don't know what they were thinking that was clearly silent and only the look in the eyes spoke.

Aryan captain turned to the door of Fatma's room. "If you want, take turns, Jason's not here empty." Arya's advice with a look that invites.

Again they looked at each other. Then one of them nodded slowly. "I go first." And walk towards Arya. Leaving his friend awake.

Arya and one Fatma bodyguard named Adi. The man was about 40 years old and knew to walk with Arya to the mosque to have a morning congregation.

After the prayer, Adi first resigns and signals Arya that she first and Arya responds with a nod, while Arya thinks for a while.

Moments later Arya moved from the mosque and saw Adi's friend enter preparing for prayer, Arya's lips smiled faintly at the man. Before returning to the fatma room, Arya intended to find breakfast either porridge or something.

Arya walked while breathing clean and fresh air has not been too mixed with pollution or smoke or what's the name.

"Huuh ..." breathed a sigh of relief. After a split minute walk finally Arya found a porridge selling there and immediately ordered 3 servings. He took her to Fatma's room.

arya's steps widened to get to the destination immediately, Stay a few meters more to the door Arya already spread a smile on the two men. Adi and his friends.

"Kang, breakfast. I brought you two porridge, don't you like porridge?" arya spoke kindly.

"Oh like it, sir! love it. Aduh so ngerepotin," greet Adi with a bad tone.

"Thank God, if you like it, I mean if you don't like your porridge you're looking for something else"

"Together, eat yes? don't make a redhead. Drink it in aja," continued Arya while stepping into the room Fatma's hospital.

"Assalumu'alaikum?" arya said, but her eyes did not find Fatma in her place. "Where is he?" aryan's gaze swept across all the rooms.

Approach the window and open all the curtains so that sunlight can enter. The sound of tap water coming from the bathroom made Arya think it meant Fatma was there.

Sure enough, just as Arya looked towards the door. Fatma appears by wearing a towel wrapped over the chest until in the middle of her smooth thighs. Arya instantly swallowed her saliva, her normal male soul was undeniable and enchanted by its beauty.

Fatma gasped to see Arya standing up and facing towards her. When two pairs of eyes meet, Arya cast a glance in another direction and Fatma suddenly retreated to close the door again. He thought Arya had not returned so he dared to put a towel out of the bathroom.

Both breasts were roaring violently. Dag dig dug like a bedug that is in the tabuh, pounding uncharacteristically. The heart beats so fast and it is difficult to neutralize. Fatma tried to catch her breath with a regular Huuh ... Huuh ... trying to neutralize feelings.

Arya was nervous herself. It was still a good thing Fatma did not shout! if only shouting could-can the atmosphere boisterous and people consider Arya a female villain.

After feeling a little calmer. Fatma opened the door a little and let her head out to see Arya who was now near where the drinking water was sipping a glass of water. "Sorry, can you ask for help?"

Arya looked at it for a moment. Then look at the floor. "Can!" with the chest still erratic.

"Em, that. Please get me a paper bag." Continuing Fatma pointed at the paper bag on the next bed.

Arya nodded and hurriedly walked up to pick it up. Then brought near the door but the road covers so it is a bit not right in front of the door.

Fatma reached out her hand to take the item she had asked for. "Don't look!" fatma Pinta.

"No, sister" said Arya who continued to look down and turn her back, afraid to see again. Although in the heart of flowers feel can windfall a lot.

Arya serves her porridge on the table. Waiting for Fatma to come out of the bathroom and Finally Fatma came out wearing a short-handed, knee-length dress. "Breakfast Brother? I bought porridge from the front."

"Em, you go! I'll just wait for breakfast from the nurse." Fatma went up to the patient's bed again.

Arya moved to bring her porridge near Fatma then sat nearby, as usual Arya thrust a spoon into the mouth of Fatma.

Fatma was dumbfounded her eyes moved to look at Arya staring at the face and the eyes of the two met.

Ser!

The blood in both of them flowed. But in the end Fatma opened her mouth and welcomed the intake of porridge from Arya. The man showed a very charming smile.

"Enak, right? eat a lot. Let it heal quickly, go home!" arya.

"Yes, I'd like to ask you to come home today if you'd like to. Are you bored here?" reply Fatma in between chewing.

"Anything's good. The hospital doesn't feel right, does it?" connect Arya.

"Narrow! hopefully it's allowed?" fatma continued after taking a deep breath.

"Aamiin, O God. Oya later in the afternoon I have to work," said Arya ....