Loving My Raised Mother

Strongly yearns

Before bathing Rania, Mia brought a towel that was still clean and lent it to Arya. But a few steps before getting to where Arya was standing. Arya had already taken the towel from Fatma's hand and directly used it.

Mia was confused and expressed her intentions. "Fate. Beru wants handsome deketin.aja there .. aja hitch.'' He continued his intention to bathe Rania.

Arya and Fatma looked at each other with meaningful gazes but it was difficult when expressed in words.

"Thank you? I'll take a shower!" Arya takes her clothes and Fatma's towel to the bathroom.

Fatma nodded, then took her steps into the kitchen. Look at the dining table that has presented some dishes that are still warm and steaming.

Then looked up and intended to see Rania but just stepped two or three steps, the child had appeared and called Mama.

"Mrs ... Rania has a shower." While going down the stairs.

"Eh-eh, watch out for the descent. Will fall dear ..." Fatma stared at him.

"Mam, Rania has been swimming just as handsome, always crowded," said the boy as he reached for the mother's hand.

"Em, Rania .. what's happy?" ask Fatma and take Rania to sit on the dining table chair.

"Happy, Rania happy very. Now Rania is tired of wanting bobo, but hungry. Want to eat first." With a cute facial expression, lips advanced forward.

"Yes, Oma and Opa also want to eat. Call her first? in the guest room. We eat together." Pinta Fatma on Rania.

The boy got down and ran towards the guest room. Arriving in front of the guest room, Rania pushed the door slowly, Arya was sitting together with both hands looking up to the sky. Slowly the boy approached and sat down beside Arya.

Half whispered. "Om handsome, in waiting for mama to eat huh? Rania wants to go first, laper. Rania Demo's stomach keeps asking for food." While rubbing his stomach.

Rania stepped back to the door. Then go back to the dinner table and the mother is there.

The sound of Rania's half-running footsteps greeted the mother. "Where's the Om?"

Rania only gave an example that Arya was praying.he sat down and asked for a quick meal because he was sleepy.

Arya finished the prayer.Smilingly considering Rania just now, she hung a towel by the window. Then take his steps out of the room.

From the corner of the living room, Mia stood up with her lips expanding watching Arya who was walking while wearing her hat. "Oohhhh! his handsome .. om handsome ... Mia became tempted, let alone imagine the torn bread hu .. want emek-emek elus-elus, can not be eaten too." Monologue Mia.

"Come on. Lunch together," take Mr. Wijaya after Arya was near the long table.

Arya pulled out her chair then sat down while nodding at everything. When her gaze stopped at Rania who was then and happened to be near her seat, Arya smiled. "Rania really sleepy?"

The fatma who feeds is also a faint smile. Looking at his daughter, his mouth kept chewing, while his eyes stayed two wat. Between open and closed, between conscious and not.

"Where is Mia? kasian Rania sleepy heavy," said Fatma his head dizzy looking for Mia.

"Mi, Mia? Mia ..." call Ms. Wati.

Arya's body stood up and directly carried the body of the little girl he took to Rania's room above.

"Yes, Madam." Mi appeared from behind.

"No, it's true" said Fatma, glancing at Rania, who was brought by Arya.

"Ooh." Mia follows Arya to Rania's room.

Upon arrival at Rania's room door, Mia opens the door for Arya. "Please Bang?"

"Thank you!" reply Arya. He walked closer to the yellow bed.

Fatma took rice for Arya and asked what side dish she wanted? and it turns out Fatma hasn't even started eating it.

"I'm a vegetable and .. an egg." Arya is confused about what to choose finally boiled vegetables and eggs.

Fatma herself chose fried chicken and sauteed white mustard. Then start eating it casually.

"We're done, you guys stay and I want to watch a good show." Mr. Wijaya and his wife left the dining table.

Arya nodded her head accompanying the departure of Pak Wijaya and Bu Wati. Then continue eating it with great gourmand.

Mia stood up and brought her plate with the excuse of wanting to eat with the others in the back.

"Em .. eat a lot. Let it be healthy quickly," said Arya while concentrating both elbows on the table.

"You too, eat a lot to be strong. Want to know what's strong?"

"What?" Arya stared at Fatma while chewing.

"Eh ... strong ... strong what is it? forgot." strong miss me. Ha ha ha." Fatma chuckled to herself.

Arya smelled her smile. "It turns out Fatma can joke too?"

"Can I be a doll or a rock that doesn't need entertainment or can't laugh? If nothing amuses you .. entertain yourself," said Fatma then spent the meal.

"Is my presence not amused?" said Arya while raising her eyebrows.

"No," Fatma looked down and hid her smile and pretended to take a drink.

"Yes, already. Sorry huh? if it bothers. But take it easy this is the last."

Spontaneously Fatma looked up. "Lho, why?"

"He he he ... Fear yes?" Arya squinted her eyes.

"No." Fatma was short, then sipped her drink.

Finish the lunch. Arya said goodbye, his head was dizzy because he had not slept.

"Ow ... Son Arya, if sleepy just stay asleep napa? the guest room was empty and clean, just sleep there. Than on the road to napa-napa mending take a break first. Isn't it Dad?" bu Wati said to Arya and glanced at her husband.

"Yes, right said Mother just now rather than on the road happened something that was not desired, better rest first here."

Arya looked towards Fatma who was also looking at her. While they look at each other.

Ms. Wati and her husband threw eyes at each other and Ms. Wati said. "Fatma .. tell Nak Arya to rest first. Pity to go home sleepy, not good."

Then Fatma turned her eyes, and took a deep breath. "Yes. Be rested? in the guest room, I also want to rest. My head is heavy."

Arya looked at the back of Fatma who passed up the stairs without looking back. Namu after a long distance and just climb one more ladder Fatma stopped her steps and turned her head down.

Their eyes met for a moment. Then Fatma continued her steps and Arya said goodbye to Pak Wijaya and his wife to take a break in the guest room ....

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