Loving My Raised Mother

Ungraceable

Rania opened both of her eyelids. Surprised to hear Arya's voice, he thought that his handsome om was home. He spontaneously opened his round and so clear eyes.

Looking towards Arya with her mouth open. Rubbing his eyes that were still heavily sleepy. "Om, still here?"

"Yes, honey. Om wants to say goodbye to Rania and mama, now Om has to go home," he admitted Arya while glancing at Fatma as well.

Rania's face leads to Fatma. "Kok, Om to Bandung Mam?" Rania was astonished, she thought there was an event in the near future.

Yang inquired instead looked at Arya who also glanced at him with a charming smile. Then Fatma turned her eyes to Rania.

"Om, want to take Abah and Umi there. Keep coming back again, if the show is still a long time dear, later Om give you the news."

"G ... Rania wants to come to Bandung." Rania whining.

Again Fatma glanced at Arya. Arya understood Fatma's grief to explain Rania.

"Rania baby, listen to Om? today Om just wants to do Abah alone. Later in the afternoon also back again, Rania can come, but later when there is a wedding. Now Rania school yes, later in the afternoon God willing Om come here again."

Degh's!

Dada Fatma felt crowded, hearing the wedding event that Arya said.

"Om, really later this afternoon again?" rania asked with a sad face.

"Yes, God willing. Prayers just so that the journey Om smooth, huh?" Arya stood up after kissing Rania's head.

"Om, why isn't Mama kissing? like my friend's papa who likes to kiss her mother." those words just slid from Rania's mouth stopping Arya's steps.

Arya and Fatma gasped at it. Arya turned towards Rania with a smile. "Later there will be someone who kisses mom!"

A pair of her netra Fatma looked at Arya nanar, she felt embarrassed how Rania could-can say so same Arya whose status is nobody herself, then turned her gaze to Rania. "Darling, don't say so bad."

"Aren't you okay, Mam? papa's friend Rania likes to kiss my friend's mama! that's a sign of affection. Showing Mama's affection .. What's not good?" rania protested innocently.

"But, this handsome om isn't pa-"

"Sister?" call Arya while shaking her head. "Rania, it's noon .. aunty has opened all the curtains and the sun came in. The smell of Rania sneaking up on Om's nose, not bathing yet. My mom smells it." Arya cut out Fatma's sentence. Arya's nose was also snorting.

Hearing Arya's words like that made Rania whine for a bath. But want to shower alone or the same Mia who is opening the curtains there. Let mama nganterin om only in the future, said Rania.

The mother also heeded Rania's request. Then Fatma drove Arya up to the terrace. Abah and Umi say goodbye and warning if one day Fatma and family should come to Bandung.

Fatma could only respond with a nod and a sweet smile. His fingers tucked strands of hair behind his ears. "Be careful Umi, Abah."

Umi embraced Fatma very tightly and affectionately. "Don't forget to come? don't don't come, Neng." Sluggishly.

"If there is no obstacle. Must be there Umi." Fatma returned a hug and rubbed the back of Umi.

"Surely, we're definitely coming. Don'worry. Just tell me the time," said Ms. Wati and her husband who seemed enthusiastic about Abah and Umi's invitation.

Arya's taxi has come parked in front of the gates of Fatma's mansion.

"I'm going home first, brother?" pamit Arya again nodded respectfully.

"Yes, good-bye to people's husbands?" Fatma smiled knot.

"Hem, happy activities my future wife!" arya replied unconsciously.

"Huh? meaning?" Fatma surprised.

"Ooh, I mean .. anybody's future wife." Aryan's errata was a little nervous.

"Assalamu'alaikum?" the three entered the taxi and waved their hands before the taxi left.

Fatma immediately went back upstairs to take care of Rania. Bu Wati and Pak Wijaya looked at each other with hopeful smiles.

...****...

After a few days ago Arya called off the engagement, Renata shut herself in the room. Not meeting anyone or talking. Mother Tita and husband are lazy to persuade, they are sure that even so Renata will not do anything.

Only the two ask Renata to bring Doni to propose to Renata, so that the wedding that has been planned with arya is not thwarted, only the groom is replaced.

Currently Renata was sitting on the bed hugging his knees, occasionally his eyes heated up then dewy. Really regretting Arya had decided on it, Arya's number could not be contacted again by Renata. It looks like it's on the block making it a contact los.

But on the other hand he misses the presence of Doni who has clearly become opium for him. Many calls from Doni but for a few days he did not respond just say it through a message, if Renata did not want to be disturbed first. Until he himself comes.

Renata began to rise. Walking forward towards the mirror and gazing at her pale-fluent self and her body looking thin. Her shabby appearance, smell . Kucel, make his head shake. Waving his unkempt hair.

Biting her lower lip, she was stunned to imagine when Doni touched her gently and lovingly. A moment of silence in front of the mirror remembered the figure of Doni.

Then Renata rushed to swing her steps closer to the bathroom door, now she wanted to clean up. Clean himself that feels sticky and some days is not noticed.

About twenty minutes later Renata finished cleaning himself up. Then put on Sabrina's knee-length dress. Renata slid down after tidy and smeared a thin powder on her face. Straight long and black hair was allowed to unravel just like that.

Renata's eyes moved in search of the mother. Below looks lonely that there is only an aunt, then rushed out of the house with the aim of Doni's office. Time has shown at four o'clock in the afternoon and usually Doni is still in his office.

Doni is a man who includes diligent and tenacious if the field of work. Never comfort yourself if just for fun or just hanging out. Except after work or just a day off he was lazing around.

Renata who was riding a taxi was silent, disappointed and injured still felt in the chest, but Renata had to rise because life had to continue to run, even though in a small heart wanted to be with Arya ....

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Yu, give my support yes let more spirit in the work.