Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Penetrate the sky



As Arya said before the Mushola. Aya bought lunch for Adi and her friend so that the two people were so very happy with Arya's kindness. According to them Aldian was not as good as before when sane. Especially after the crazy.


"There is no need to bother Sir. We can buy ourselves enough money from the young lady" Adi nodded respectfully to Arya.


"Have, don't refuse the windfall. Pamali." Reply Arya while patting them on the shoulder. "Well, I'll be home soon. There's duty! please help him not to repeat the same incident again." Pinta Arya pleaded and could not be separated from her smile.


"Yes, Sir. We apologize we have neglected to look after our own employers." Adi regretted admitting his negligence.


"That's it, okay good-bye. I'll go inside first." Arya steps up and leaves the two of them to the door of Fatma's room but turns out Fatma is asleep.


Arya just looked from afar and sat in a chair by the window. But a fraction of the time, Arya moved from her seat preparing to go home. Before stepping his feet Arya sent a message on Fatma's phone just saying goodbye.


Then Arya left the room. In front of the door, Arya stood staring at Adi and her friend. "Sir, I'll go home first. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikum salam. Be careful, sir." Adi nods.


Arya continued her steps towards the elevator to get to the ground floor. Ting! the door opens and there meets the nurse who handles the fatma.


The woman kindly greeted Arya who showed her smile. "Where are you going?"


"You go home first, take the patient?" Arya nodded.


"Which patient, my friend? I have a lot of patients." Tease often.


"Ah, sister can. Mari?" Arya crossed the open elevator door and was on the ground floor.


The nurse stood by the door staring at Arya's back. "Noah! it was friendly and attentive. God ... leave one .. just for me a man like him." Mumbled.


Arya half ran towards the parking lot where her motorcycle was, not forgetting to wear a helmet continued to drive her motorcycle towards her apartment unit. Along the way Arya may lack focus of mind branching so that several times almost nyenggok moto other vehicles.


"Astagfirullah .." he muttered Arya while pulling her bike on the side of the road that was a bit quiet.


Take off the helmet for a second. "Astagfirullah .. What the hell am I thinking? so I don't focus like this." He took a deep breath and rubbed his face a few times.


A moment of silence in that place. Staring at the sky and the atmosphere around, the sky began to darken the gray clouds adorning. Then Arya took her breath out through her mouth, then biting her lips circulating a glance around her. Go back using the helems and prepare to take his iron horse home.


Some time lapse arrived at the apartment unit area located in the elite area. Arya swung her wide stride and walked up looking lackluster, her hand took the apartment access card from her pants pocket then aimed and checked!


The door pushed open half of it. In the first two steps Arya stood circulating her gaze to all corners of the room.


At the table in the corner of the window was a picture of him and Renata embracing each other's shoulders. Walking closer and taken and stared fixed, pain and chest so tight as well. Remembering the betrayal Renata committed.


"What's my fault? until you betray me? sorry for all my shortcomings all this time. Maybe I'm not who you want to be." Monologue Arya, the frame he made on his stomach so that the picture is invisible. Sitting listlessly in the sopa rattled her hair so it looked chaotic.


"I believe you're loyal, but you're not. I prepared everything for our future but all in vain, you destroyed it all! you destroyed all Rena." Arya slapped her arm at the sofa.


"How disappointed you are." Arya's lips quivered withstanding the overflowing emotions themselves.


Her photo pigura with Renata was thrown to the floor. Broke the picture out of place. Arya wanted to cry but tears were also reluctant to come out only the inner crying bitterly, chaotic and fragile. Those are the right words for Arya at the moment. But when he remembered the task, he immediately got up and took a deep breath, let out. Pull again throw again that is what Arya is currently doing as a way to throw all the burden on the chest.


Arya was already in the office, in the meeting room. Arya trying to be okay is not possible this time he cancel again. After yesterday, they were replaced by someone else.


"Hi, bro is saying not yet the first lady?" sultan's voice while patting Arya's shoulder.


"Ooh, I've." Short and pretend to read a guidebook.


"Hem, is this time ready to fly?" search Sultan after he noticed Arya looked different.


Arya quickly turned to the Sultan in a serious tone she said. "Ready, bro. Ready it!"


The Sultan suddenly breathed a heavy sigh.


"Why?" Arya glances.


"No, there is a heavy wealth," said the Sultan and then chatted with other fellow steward as well.


"What weight?" arya's search felt strange.


"Weight, leave the First Lady." While standing ready to walk.


"Well, policy .. you know." Arya followed and walked together with the captain of Vishnu again.


''How's the good news captain?" captain Vishnu greeted Arya with his kindness.


"God willing is good, captain how?" ask Arya.


"Surely good, as good as possible." The answer. Arya nodded, as he understood the Aryan engine also check the body of the aircraft engine that they will carry so that there are no obstacles later.


After the preparation is complete all the crew get ready in doing all their tasks while waiting for all the passengers to come in and sit sweetly in their seats. Arya is already behind the wheel with captain Vishnu.


At 19:45 wib. The aircraft prepared for take-up slowly as the fuselage rose and rose and rose again so that it flew, leaving its runway flying both wings in the air across the clouds through the sky.


Likewise, Arya's heart that wants to fly away from the space of Renata's heart through the sky looking for a star that can be a light of Arya's dark and lonely heart without inhabitants.


Though Aryan's mind is fucked. A lonely heart, hurt aka broken heart but this time he must be consistent for the sake of his duty. For the sake of his future, the heart may cry but the lips must still smile. The mind can grieve, but the lips must keep laughing. The heart may be broken to pieces but life must keep going because the stomach is not full with the word inner pain.


After a long time in the air, the plane finally prepared for landing. Down and down slowly set the wheels on the runway which Alhamdulillah not one bit experiencing obstacles and the weather tonight was quite good ....


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Make BSH fans sorry, will be pending first, but no need to be disappointed because I want to save the first chapter 🙏