Loving My Raised Mother

What parted is that

Fatmala was crying and her tears were mixed with the shower water that kept flowing and watering her body, she regretted with everything that had happened. I regret why I was able to marry such a man.

After feeling enough, he put on a bathrobe before he took the spare clothes from the closet.

Now Fatmala is neat and ready to struggle again with her work. After the time had shown at five in the afternoon, Fatmala tidied up her desk and snatched her bag out of the workroom.

Go straight to his parked car and wait for his arrival. The driver opened the door for his employer.

Fatmala's face was so sad. Sitting on the back leaning, close your eyes unwind.

"Madam, didn't you come to see the madam?" the driver opened the conversation.

"Oh, yes. Let it go home alone later, too" she replied coldly seeming indifferent to her husband.

The driver was silent, he no longer spoke only a forward-focused gaze. Only after some time the car that was riding Fatmala arrived at the yard of Mension, Fatmala rushed down to walk so gontai looked tired. Yes, tired body tired heart.

"Asik, Mama's home. Mama played with Rania Yu?" the boy hugged the mother.

"Yes, baby .. but later huh? Mom is tired. Just need a little rest." Fatmala knelt down hugging Rania the little girl.

Rania's face turned disappointed. "Yes," he said languidly.

Fatmala could not bear to see her little girl grieving. "Okay, what do you want to play and where? Mama temenin."

"Totally Mam?" asked Rania who was replied with a nod. "Horay!" Rania prancing while holding a toy.

Fatmala's tiredness faded away at once by seeing Rania's blooming smile, looking happy to hear her mother willing to accompany her to play.

The small hand pulled Fatmala's arm into the garden. There Play a run around while enjoying the beautiful red twilight and soon will alternate with the dark night atmosphere.

"Mama-Mama. Rania seneng deh if you can play every day with Mama, would Ma?" the clear eyes stared at the mother.

"Em, of course baby, Mama would. But if you are not busy, right? Anyway if Mama comes home means that her time belongs to Rania. Okay?"

"Okay Mama's. Rania happy ... once." The boy hugged Fatmala's body.

"Mama-Mama, Rania was at school playing with their good friends. Uh there's a friend of mine who's crying-" pausing his talk.

"Crying why is he?" Fatmala led her daughter near the long chair that was there. The little girl Fatmala was sitting next to her.

"He's the story," the boy took a breath first. "Say, my mom and dad got divorced. What the hell is a divorce Ma?" both of his eyes were fixed on the mother.

Fatmala returned the stare of her daughter. "Em .. divorced it .. split. Papa and his mom split the house."

"Oohs. Why is that Ma?" rania looks curious.

"Why then? Mama doesn't understand, either." Fatmala is confused to explain it to Rania who is still young.

"Say my friend, he said his mother was cheating, what the hell is cheating Ma?" this little girl just kept asking something that was not her capacity.

"But Ma, kasian deh he cried continuously. He said he didn't know who to go with!" Rania ended her conversation by going down and running around with her beloved cat.

"Huuh .." Fatmala's heart melts considering that an undeniable household will most likely end as well.

His fingers massaged both ends of the forehead that felt dizzy. From far away, we heard beautiful Adzan chants.

"Honey, enter yu, Maghrib nih pamali. Comein?" Fatmala's voice screeched a little.

The little girl turned her head and ran over to the mother who was already standing ready to enter Mension. Fatmala's hand catches and leads Rania into Mension, where lights are everywhere.

"Ma?"

"Hem, what dear?" sahut Fatmala glanced at Rania who was walking along with her.

"Why do you like to get drunk? Rania was afraid to see it. Like Mama's snatch too, I'm horrified Mam," the boy chanted.

"You don't know, honey, who says you're drunk, baby? Papa is fine."

"Aunty, take Rania to her room and take her to study. I'll clean up first." Fatmala took off Rania's hand and handed it to her nanny.

"Honey. Same aunty yes learn the pinter and later if you have learned, can meet Mama! okay okay? or we'll have dinner together!" Swiping Rania's cheek up.

"Good Mama." Rania nodded and walked with her nanny to the room

Fatmala took her step into the room and immediately entered the bathroom to wash her face cleaning the rest of her makeup.

How many minutes later it appeared and closed the door. Her steps approached the makeup mirror drying her wet face.

Then take the laptop and open it. His eyes focused on the screen and his fingers danced on his keyboard.

While the time in silence and used to be busy with the laptop prepare the work for tomorrow.

"Mama?" call Rania who enters and splashes into the embrace of the mother as usual.

"Hi, Mama's son. Have you studied, baby?" Fatmala turned her head and closed her laptop.

"Have Dong Mama. Rania is a Pinter's son!" he pointed to himself with pride.

Fatmala smiled and rubbed Rania's cheeks with an affectionate look.

"Ma, Rania is hungry, eat yu? why haven't you come home yet?" Rania looked at the mother.

Fatmala was silent, she herself did not know where her husband was at the moment. Last saw her at the office and she was left asleep after forcing her to serve. Fatmala Sighs long. "Mama don't know baby, yu we eat. Mama's hungry too, Mama's stomach is already ringing." Smilingly.

"Yes" The little hand drew the mother's hand. Walk out of the room and down the stairs.

"Be careful, dear. Down." Pinta Fatmala while held strong.

Arriving at the dining table Rania asked for bribes with her mother. Fatmala also obeyed patiently to feed the princess only wayangnya.

"Mama, Rania is full." The boy shook his head when he had just finished half of it.

"Lho .. spend it? the food is redundant. While there's a lot of hungry people out there." Fatmala looked at the little girl.

"But Rania is full Mama, Rania kangen papa." The boy looked sad.

Fatmala was silent for a moment. "Honey. I'll be home later too."

"Rania won't watch aunty? let her mama eat first." Take nanny.

"No, Rania is the same Mama. Go to papa!" chuckle and shake.

"Let Rania here with me, you just eat." Fatmala's view turned to Rania's nanny.

"But, ma'am," he said again.

"Not what," continued Fatmala while taking a plate for her to eat." Throughout Fatmala's dinner, Rania kept whining to see papa.

In persuaded by other assistants did not want, Rania remained tacky with her mother and whining continues.

Fatmala's getting dizzy. "Dear, if you haven't come home, just call your dad, okay?"

After the meal was over, Fatmala took Rania on a ride to pick up the phone in the room.

Blake it!

The door opened, Fatmala turned her head with a gaping mouth gasping at the one she was looking at right now ....

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