Loving My Raised Mother

Loving My Raised Mother
Missed his father



Arya reaches into her pocket to pick up the phone and turns out Renata's contact is calling. Lazily Arya scrolls the green icon and immediately asks what is it?


^^^Renata: "Cok that anyway? can't you call a husband-to-be?"^^^


Arya gave a rough breath while the Sultan who was far away turned his head to Arya who was receiving a phone call.


^^^Arya: "Em, I'm busy.what's sayin?"^^^


^^Renata: "Kangen, yu's discovery? long time no see."^^^


^^^Arya: "Em .. tonight I can't, but tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I'll come with my parents."^^^


^^Renata: "Truly?"^^^


Renata's voice sounded very enthusiastic. Maybe he thought he was coming to talk about a wedding that would soon be held considering the time is getting closer.


^^Arya: "InsyaAllah. Yes it was!"^^^


Then Arya put her phone back in her pocket while taking a deep breath. Continue to the elevator.


"Why? bended so like an SD child is not given a snack ration tau gak?" babble Sultan saw Arya's face bent.


"Ck. Want to bring your own motor?" arya asked, looking towards the Sultan.


"Well, bring dong. Pity my motor if not brought later cry, rich face that is bent exactly husband can not ration from his wife. Urination."


"Whoa. Rich know what it feels like a husband can't get rations from a wife? marriage is not yet." Aryan Timpal.


"That's it! I'm a guy, my husband is a guy. What difference? same thing." The Sultan's voice was slow.


The two rode their respective bikes, ran after each other and happened to be a bit off-guard not too crowded. When on a rather crowded road both are more relaxed carrying their motorcycles especially in front of large cars. Sort of containers, trucks and other box cars.


Arya took a shortcut to get to where she was headed. The Sultan followed from behind until finally arrived in front of the gate that was immediately opened wide.


"Assalamu'alaikum?" Arya said a greeting to the host who greeted her warmly at the door.


"Wa'alaikum salam .." replied Mr. Wati and Mr. Wijaya from the doorstep.


With courtesy and respect, Arya greeted. Fatma's parents, followed by the Sultan.


"Yu's in? please-please?" bring Mr. Wijaya and wife.


Then they sit on the sofa of the living room and Arya's eyes accidentally met with the beautiful eyes of Fatma who went down the stairs to approach her.


"How are you doing, sister?" arya asked pleasantries while standing up, then sat back down at the request of Fatma who was also sitting across from Arya, so that she could clearly look at the woman dressed in the short suit, who was wearing a short suit, purple knee-length pants are in line with the top.


"Okay" said Fatma, glancing at the Sultan and throwing a smile, then bowing her head to the floor.


"Oohs. Where's Rania's sister?" arya asked her hand rather nervously facing Fatma.


"Yes Fatma, where's Rania? is it still sleeping?" Bu Wati was also curious that the child had not yet come down let alone run.


"Still sleeping in the room, I just woke up just muttering, she said mama lied." Fatma answered, looking at Arya and the mother alternately.


"Hem .. sulking him." Mr. Wijaya said. Chimed.


"She's usually cheerful and agile." Sultan Gumam.


Fatma stands. "I wake up first."


"I'm okay with coming?" Arya looked towards Fatma and her parents.


Arya followed the steps of Fatma who first put her feet on the stairs to her room on the top floor.


''Asslamu'alaikum?'' muttered Arya after being in front of the door of Fatma's room.


Fatma walked with her steps closer to her bed where Rania fell asleep, climbed up and rubbed Rania's head. ''Dear ... wake up, we have dinner first and see who comes?''


Rania did not move. But his sense of smell caught the scent of someone he so longed for. Slowly his body moved squinting next to him towards the mother who gave him a smile, then shifted his eyesight looked narrow it was the figure of the man sitting next to him again.


Rania surged up and hugged Arya's body while saying. ''Om handsome. Rania Kangen, why come? at school Rania was looking for nothing."


Arya returned Rania's embrace tightly. "Om, busy dear .. in these few days o'm duty."


"I forgot about Rania?" with a soft voice from inside Arya's arms.


"No, don't forget. Just busy," continued Arya.


Seeing Rania thrust into Arya's arms made her heart full, heartbroken. It was like a child missed his father.


Arya's hand caressed the boy's head in a cold sweat. Feeling the heat from Rania's body, Arya put the back of her hand under her ear which was hot.


"Sister, Rania is hot, has a fever" Arya said, reattaching her back to her ear.


"Huh?" Fatma touched the hands of the pea pelipis rania. "Yes, dear you have a fever, Mia .. please take Rania's heat-lowering medicine." Pinta Fatma at Mia who just happened to appear at the door, Fatma looked very panicked.


Mia hurried back after the order from the master. Take a heat-lowering medication.


"Om, don't leave Rania?Rania wants to be accompanied by a handsome man." Rania lirih. With his hot breath hitting Arya's shoulder


Arya sighed deeply then she exhaled long. "Yes, Om is here with Rania, Rania must take medicine first continue to rest yes!"


Mia comes to bring medicine and is given to Fatma to be minimized to Rania who is still in Arya's arms.


Arya faded her embrace. Rania sits between Fatma and Arya.


"Take medicine first dear," said Fatma and Arya simultaneously made the second the eyes of the two met. With a hard look.


After taking the medicine. Rania was laid to rest, Fatma's hand rubbed her forehead and kissed her. "Cheal fast baby, eat first before bobo again?"


Rania's head shook. "Rania wants to bobo here with Mama and om."


Again Arya and Fatma sat with each other. A second later both of them shifted their eyes.


Netra Rania's eyes moved looking towards Arya. "Om, don't go? tenen Rania."


Arya nodded and clasped Rania's hands gently. Then Rania fell asleep.


Then Arya turned towards Fatma. "Sister, tomorrow morning I have to go to Bandung there is an important business. So can't accompany Rania here."


"Oohs. No pa-pa, Oya what's the business?" search Fatma. "What is that thanksgiving?"


"Bu-no, thanksgiving is delayed, because I want all my sister's wedding. I'll tell you later" Arya replied.


Fatma nodded in understanding. He continued to caress the hair of the little girl who was sick with the fever ....


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