Loving My Raised Mother

Misbehavior

"Haha ... GR really nih people." muttered the Sultan while preparing his noodles into the mouth.

"Aah! Om Tatan wants his noodle dong?" Rania opened her mouth.

"God, but spicy isn't pa-pa?" sultan glanced at Rania.

"Rania likes it, spicy." I have the kid.

After the Sultan had finished eating, they immediately slid into Fatma's house. Just to pick up the car and when he got there Rania whined at Omanya then he wanted to pick up the mother and finally Bu Wati allowed it.

By not wasting time. Arya immediately escapes Fatma's Alphard car to the airport.

The Sultan holds Rania. Sitting in front. "How many days have you not met?" glancing towards Arya who was driving.

"Hem? a few days." Arya replies while staying focused forward.

"Weight dong huh?"

"What?" Arya was astonished and did not understand.

"Weight misses. He he ...."

"Huh? there's just one." Arya's head shook.

Along the way, Rania keeps chattering making crowded in the car. Before arriving at the airport, Arya pulled over the car in front of a mosque for prayers first with the Sultan.

Rania must not be far from Arya in the least as long as they pray. And the boy obeyed Arya and the Sultan, and he sat between them. Every now and then her clear eyes watched the two men.

After that, Arya who led Rania and Sultan continued the journey to the airport which is not far from the place. Now the Sultan who changed to hold the steering wheel.

After a few minutes, Arya rushes down to hold Rania's hand, the Sultan walks behind Arya and Rania.

"Which mama is it? how not there," Rania was impatient to meet the mother who had not been seen there.

"Please, wait for the landing of the plane." Arya's hand rubbed the back of Rania who was sitting next to her.

"I bought a drink first, right? What is Rania buying?" Sultan stand.

"Whatever it is!" Arya glanced at a glance.

"Water comberan, will you?"

"Not that too ah time. The real one." Arya shakes.

"Rania buy cimory, huh Om?" the Pinta Rania on the Sultan.

"Where the hell, Mama where the hell?" Rania sulks because the mother has not complained either.

"Patience .. bertar again go home," said Arya embrace the head of Rania who continues to sulk.

Not long after, Fatma appeared with the other passengers carrying suitcases and a very graceful appearance of undulating unraveled hair. Glasses on the head. One hand carries a blazer and wears a formal sleeveless dress.

Arya stared intensely at the woman, the figure of a woman who still looked girl and did not have the princess. Arya continued to look towards the woman with an uncertain heartbeat. From her lips Arya was engraved a smile that was difficult to understand.

Fatma's steps came to a halt when she saw Arya who was staring at her. Fatma's heart kept beating so fast. Dag dig dug like a bedug that continues to be sown, rumbling like a pounding wave on the coast. While the two looked at each other within a distance of several meters. Until finally Fatma bowed in shame and turned her eyes in another direction.

Fatma again swung her legs at the people waiting for her. Behind looked two bodyguards guarding him while outside the city.

Arya lowered her gaze to the floor. "Astagfirullah .. My eyesight, can he be halal for me one day?" aryan murmured in the heart.

"Mama? Rania kangen!" the child poured into the arms of the mother who crouched down to welcome Rania the little princess whom she had left for a few days.

"Rania darling. Mama also misses Mama's little daughter. Who is here?" fatma asked while looking towards Arya and Sultan.

"Sama .. the same om handsome and om Tatan. Oma at home." replied Rania while pointing at the two young men.

"Ooh that!" Fatma stood up and drew closer to her special Aryan.

The Sultan nudged Arya's hand and said. "By the way, Hi .. my love? not just be quiet."

"What the hell?" whispers of Arya to the Sultan.

"Iih ... by the way! welcome the arrival of your First Lady, not just silence. Strange" continued the Sultan.

Fatma lowered her head to hide her smile and seemed to give a smile to Rania. Seeing the two young men whispering to each other and not knowing what they were talking about? what is clear is only the word my love and the words of the First Lady and that makes her smile funny.

"Em, how are you?" arya looks nervous. Wrong behavior faced with Fatma this time.

"Well, how is it the other way around?" sahut Fatma ended with a question.

"Eh .. ba-okay!" reply Arya. "Oh, Huuh .. why suddenly so nevous gini anyway?" Aryan Inner.

"She, ask me for news! say miss or what cake? Sultan clucked in annoyance ....

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