Loving My Raised Mother

Dear Mama

"One more thing, you have to try better. Can't fuck around, drinking can't. There will be a lot of rules for you." Added Renata.

"Geek! baby ... so many bans you've made." pissed.

"Whatever, if you don't want to change yourself up." Renata moved and left the table.

Doni stands up and chases after Renata who previously kept the money under the plate. ''Honey! wait?"

"You don't have to go after me, why do you marry me? if your bad habits don't change." Renata brushes off Doni's hand which catches him.

"Darling, how come? okay, I'll prove that I'm gonna try as you want"

"I don't want you to be who I want you to be, but you want you to be who you are but better than before, because I know what you are like? behind me!" renata. Walk by the side of the road.

The geph!

Doni caught Renata's hand very tightly. So Renata revolted even the hand was locked.

"You don't love me." Renata continued walking but Doni pulled until Renata's body turned and hit Doni's chest.

The two looked at each other and Doni stared intently. "I said, get in the car? with a fierce tone. Then lead Renata into the car. Doni circled his car after Renata sat in front of the steering wheel.

Doni sat himself behind the wheel. Glancing at Renata who threw away the window, looking angry and her jaw hardened, her lips manyun made Doni smile lips saw her anxious.

"I know what I need to do after I become your husband, so there's no need to be organized! because I know my own rules. Take it easy if I can't continue like I'm still a bachelor." Doni's Wirings.

Renata did not answer. He was speechless while looking out lazily looking at Doni. Plus remembering just talking in a fierce tone.

Doni took his car, driving at high speed towards Renata's residence. Renata was busy replying to chat from the mother who asked where she was?

"Who is that darling who is talking to you?" ask Doni suspiciously.

"Mother," Renata replied without looking over.

Doni continues to do his car and is determined, tonight must meet Renata's parents no matter what. Even if it's hajar! for instance.

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The more days, Rania gets closer to Arya. If not a task, Rania Arya take a walk or Arya bring it to her apartment. With the permission of his mother, Fatmala.

As Rania is currently in the apartment Arya is playing dolls on the floor. While Arya was washing clothes and cleaning the room.

"Om, what the hell are you doing? Rania's playing herself." The little girl's squealing may be feeling bored on her own.

Silent!

"Rania help, Om?" suddenly the voice came from behind Arya who was changing the sheets.

The head of Arya turned. "What do you want to help, baby?"

"Anything, Rania can too" the boy picked up a pillow that Arya had stored on the sofa to arrange on the bed.

"Em, thanks Rania? pinter is." Arya smiled and welcomed the pillow and bolster that Rania brought.

"Together Om." Then the boy approached a small table near the bed. "Well .. so beautiful this aunty, Om." Mumbled.

"Huh?" Arya was shocked at who Rania meant. Arya approached, apparently Rania holding a photo vase that there is a picture of her Renata.

"Om, is this aunty pretty?" the boy stared intensely at the picture.

"Ooh, that. Aye." Yeah." Arya nodded. "Have put it in the drawer" pinta Arya.

"Why not on display, Om?" the boy looked at wonder.

Arya squatting. "Em ... would you like to replace Om with a photo of Rania, okay?" Arya rubbed Rania's cheeks gently.

"Horay! can dong, same mom and Om too huh? threesome." Rania cheered and clapped in excitement to hear Arya want to put on her picture.

For a moment Arya was silent staring at the child. "If Rania wants it like that anyway, Om make it."

The child's face drastically turned sad. "Unfortunately not dear, same mom?" down deep.

"Eh, not so dear, Om dear is also the same mom. Who said it wasn't dear? dear really," said Arya while lifting the chin of the child who looked sad.

"Yes, my dear Mom?" search Rania stared curiously and waited for an answer from Arya who bit her lower lip.

"Honey dong .. so dear even, Om handsome dear to you Rania!" the voice of the man behind the door of the room pretentiously knew.

Spontaneous Aryan turned his head and stood up, apparently the Sultan who was out of nowhere? you are already standing there. "What the hell?"

Rania turned her head towards the Sultan who gave an answer to the question she asked Arya ....

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