Loving My Raised Mother

Persuade Fatma

"Yes ... time aja mau bajaj," said Arya origin. His hand pulled out the glasses from the handbag.

Then glanced at the clock that had been attached to his left hand, glancing towards the Sultan who had just sat himself on the sofa while sipping warm tea. "OK, leave now?"

"Yes, just sat down. Just one sip of a drink? why don't you let me rest for a moment? the cheque!" The sultan was upset.

"One of you who came by bad luck," then Arya returned to say goodbye and greet her parents.

"Is there anything missing, AA?" said Umi Santi staring fixedly at her daughter.

"No, Umi. It's all in its place." Arya pointed towards her suitcase.

"May Allah protect you and be saved, kept away from any obstacle. Home safely." Abah patted his eldest son's shoulder and then to the Sultan.

"Hik hik hik. I have a father of two." Sultan nyeleneh's.

"Don't forget to also pray and hang all the hopes on the creator. Because he is the all-rounder" continued Abah release son and Sultan set out across the door with a murmur basmalah.

Abah and Umi look at their son until he is lost behind the elevator door. After that, they closed the door and locked it.

"O Allah ., may you give salvation to them as well as to those they will bring. God protect always." Umi's face looked up to the sky and then rubbed his face that was not that old.

"Aamiin, hungry. What cooking is Umi? Abah was hungry" Abah walked into the kitchen. Followed by the wife while tidying up her hood.

Arya and Sultan put their motorcycles on to get to the airport.

...****...

Early in the morning Fatma had busied herself in front of her sports equipment. Before taking a bath and bathing Rania to enter school.

Sweat poured from the body of Fatma who only wore a black tantop shirt. Shorts above the knee, exposing the exact body shape of the Spanish violin. Who looks must be fascinated and clamps. His body was like a diamond that glowed from the sweat that was highlighted by the light.

After feeling enough, his hand picked up a small towel and wiped his face that was flooded with sweat. Walking takes his steps to the room and directly enters the bathroom to clean himself before preparing formal clothes for the office today.

About 15 minutes later. Fatma came out with a towel wrapped around her body and replaced it with clothes she had prepared beforehand. Finished taking care of herself, Fatma immediately rushed to wake Rania up for school.

Fatma got into bed and approached Rania who was still asleep. "Darling ... wake up? by noon. You want to go to school." Lirih Fatma's. Swiping his head and kissing the little girl's cheek.

"Eh .. wake up baby .. later bad luck, don't want ah. Busty awake! mama is the same number as om handsome? let it not be here tonight! rania doesn't want to go to school, does she?" bejuk Fatma's. Now have a style that who knows.

Rania surged awake opening her eyes wide, flicking her blankets quickly. "What Mam? Hey, handsome om wanna come here?"

The plain eyes of the child were so radiant staring fixedly at the mother.

"Yes, it was last night phone call but Rania is bobo. So ... just talk to Mama." Fatma nodded while commenting on the sweet-looking smile from her lips.

"Horei hooray! hore .. om want to come, om want to come. Rania wants to play the same tonight." The boy pranced on the soft bed. It was so good to hear Arya coming.

Fatma shook her head with an expanding smile and her hand grabbed Rania's arm. "Eatya darling shower first Mama later bad luck you know."

Then Rania Fatma carried her to the bathroom with a towel on her shoulder.

"Aunty. Just get Rania's needs ready in her room." Fatma glanced at Mia who instantly got a nod from Mia.

Rania bathed with her mother cheerfully and sang like children, Fatma did not stop to comment on the smile of seeing her little daughter so happy.

"Later tonight bobo in his own room again huh? it's healed and Rania is already big. Time to bobo same Mama continue not funny huh?"

"OK Mom. Rania wants to bobo herself again" said Rania in between her singing.

Fatma ends Rania's bath with a hand on her descent to Rania's own room.

Arrive in the room they are going to. Rania was danced by her mother with great affection.

"Mam, is Om really coming here?" looking forward to hoping for answers.

But Fatma did not immediately answer but the focus of twisting two hair Rania very neat.

"Mama, why is Rania talking not heard anyway? yes bolot." Rania. Undeterred.

Fatma looked up and looked astonished. "Who's teaching you that?" after that glanced towards Mia who was spontaneously.

"Friends like to say bolot with other friends, let alone the same friends who are wayward." Reply Rania ....