MOTHER PRAYER

ENJOYING LOVE.

Sachio's supine overpowered Sarinah's body. His soft hands subconsciously touched the handsome face that did not budge from his gaze.

Sachio's two eyes remained unblinking enjoying the beautiful face above him. Sarinah's hair was smoothed over his face.

Sachio's hand rubs Sarinah's hair gently.Sarinah's head is pulled slowly. Two lips become one.

******* Sarinah's breath is getting louder.he feels flying, she does not realize that her two hands embrace Sachio very tightly.

As a man who loved Sarinah very much. Sachio realized, don't let stupidity plunge them into sin.

Gradually Sachio gathered his strength to sit down. But that did not disappoint Sarinah. Because Sarinah looked like she had sunk into the delights of love.

Sachio managed to sit down. With both feet straight ahead, while holding Sarinah's head on her right shoulder. Sarinah shifted her body and sat down beside Sachio's left.

"you know! When you're looking for me. I laughed myself watching you." Sarinah revealed the incident that Sachio had just experienced while smiling spoiledly.

"that is, why. When I saw you smile, I realized you were pranking me. I was thinking of pranking you back, with Pura pura fainting!"

"i was so panicked, when you fainted!"

"sama, I am panicking too. When I saw you didn't exist!"

Sachio embraces Sarinah, his eyes returning unbored to look at Sarinah. Sarinah's lips kissed, Sarinah's eyes closed very happy.

There was no secret between the two of them after they expressed their feelings to each other.

news of Alfiana's return alone without Sachio's company until the roaringa of Mr. Faris.

At first, Mr. Faris' family relaxed. Because already know Sachio does not like the same fussy girl, the mouth of the cone can not be silent. By the way here and there ngegosipin people.

But because Nana alias Alfiana forced through Lisa and mom Komala to persuade Sachio through his father Pak Faris. Sachio.

Maura's biological mother Sachio also heard rumors about Sachio's treatment of Alfiana.

Maura is Mr. Faris' first wife, they separated when Sachio was two years old when Faris remarried to his mother Komala Lisa. Sachio is four years old and is with Faris.

Maura could not hear anything related to her son Sachio, an issue that the Alfiana family heard she said would make calculations against Sachio.

Maura now leaves her workplace immediately for the home of her ex-husband Faris.

long story short, though,

Maura had now entered the gate of Faris' house. Maura Sachio's mother still looked young gracefully she swung her footsteps towards the door that looked open.

"Salamu'alaikum?"

Komala seemed to accompany Lisa in the front room sitting casually hearing someone coming, immediately moving from her seat.

"Wa aleikumsalam!"

Maura smilingly stood up looking at Komala who appeared from inside.

"brainer.kak Maura..mari!" welcome Komala to Maura.

"i know what Maura's intention is to come. Must have heard about Sachio! that's right."

"lho, you know?"

"of course you know, brother... Sachio's here? time doesn't know!"

"Which line?"

"not home!"

"said Irfan, there's a plan I don't feel good about. To Sachio!"

"what plan..., sister.aduuh! don't mind it brother!"

"Kom, I love Sachio so much!" there is a fear of Maura.

"Maura.heard though your born Sachio. But my attention towards Sachio is more than that of Lisa I was born with!" komala sincerely said.

"thank you Komala"

"wee thank you!. I'm the one who should be thanking you, because you've been trusting me to look after Sachio!"

since Faris married Komala. Maura never misunderstood Komala. Maura got along well with Komala.

back to Surabaya.

at home Zaripah still presents questions questions Dolangga patiently. Understand that children his age must have many questions and fussy.

tired of chatting with his mother Dolangga ask permission to come out.

"ma, Sarinah, aren't you home yet?!"

"mama's calling!"

"ma...I went out to play!"

"play where? son,"

"is this your mom going to call?!"

Dolangga remained out to the highway, which was not far from their home. The distance, just two large building houses.

just when Dolangga set foot on the sidewalk by the highway near his house he saw Wie lan old grandfather who often helped them if they were again being colonized.

Wie lan crazy people call him. He lives from the mercy of people. But he doesn't like begging. His work sometimes helps the ugly and his sister Dolangga mulung pick up anything that can be sold.

Dolangga running nyamperin grandpa Wie lan."kek! grandpa's never been seen anywhere!" ask Dolangga

"grandfather never went anywhere! grandpa don't have a house?!"

"but grandfather was never seen, until grandfather didn't see brother want to be killed."

"yourself fault? Why don't you buy your brother?"

"i'm a kid? Cake!"

"i'm your age, you can think of my sister!"

"grandfather my age, can already martial arts?"

"can!"

Dolangga looked at grandfather wie lan seemed interested. He gawked as a child would normally, staring at grandfather Wie lan kayak daydreaming in admiration.

in his memory, how two star Boboho children his age can beat an adult.

"teacher me martial arts yes, let me take my brother!"

"can!" replied Grandfather Wie lan with a carefree face watching the ant line move along the path they had set.

"grandfather why look at that ant! Not paying attention to me!" ask Dolangga annoyed.

"you see! all this time he walked the path that they had determined themselves!" look at grandpa wie lan on the plain-looking Dolangga.

"do you know what Grandpa means!" said wie lan stood up and then walked her feet through the trotor road. Dolangga followed him while saying,

"Dolangga doesn't understand cake!" exclaim Dolangga running small, following the steps of grandfather wie lan the longer the pace the faster. Until Dolangga ran fast.

Dolangga continued to run after the grandfather wie lan who walked quickly for a long time was not overtaken by Dolangga.

Dolangga fell was no longer strong, chasing the steps of grandfather wie lan. sweat poured out. His entire body was soaked in his own sweat.

we turn to Sarinah, please,

Sachio looked at the call screen on his phone.

"mama!" whiskey Sachio showed his phone screen to Sarinah.

"lift!" pinta Sarinah nudged Sachio with her still sticky gaze. Sarinah kiss****Bachio with the appointed phone.

"ntar first, baby..." Sachio did not have time to talk, but Zaripah said hello many times because his phone was connected.

"yes hello ma..."

"i'm in front!"

"yes ma, I'm out!" Sachio was ready to move from his seat releasing Sarinah's embrace.

Sarinah held off Sachio's steps. He embraced Sachio and fused their lips together. Sachio let Sarinah. me****Sachio's lips.

"mama, take me home!" said Sarinah smiling with satisfaction to let Sachio out.

Sachio tidied up his hair, clothes and removed the suspicious markings of Zaripah's mom.

"old? Ma,"

"just got here!"

Zaripah stepped in without any thought.

"not the same as Dolannga! Ma,"

"he's out playing alone, hasn't come home yet!" they walk together to go inside. inside Sarinah immediately welcomes mamamya.

"mama...Dolangga's not coming?" Sarinah kissed her mother's cheek.

"this is the potion, you quickly stretch all over your body. Poor little brother hasn't come home!"

"where is my sister?"

"well, my mom hasn't been looking. He was out playing alone!" zaripah. Sarinah immediately went to the kitchen to stretch her whole body so that people do not suspect.

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