Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

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Rahma and Pak Baskoro's mother went home, as did Rahman. The two cars were separated in front of the gate of Rahman's house. Rahman went into his yard. Rahma's mother and Baskoro went on her way.

Rahman got out of the car and got into the house.

"Mother how the swelling has healed?"

"Already, Son. This band has been opened, mother," by showing her arm to Rahman.

"Alhamdulillah, thank goodness. Rahman to the house first yes, sultry want to clean and rest." said Rahman passed from the front of the mother to the house.

Mommy only sees Rahman leaving.

Rahman went to the bathroom and cleaned and changed his clothes with a shirt and shorts below the knee.

Rahman laid down his body to rest and fall asleep.

Wake up by the sound of the phone, when you see a new no.

"Hello," Rahman answered in a typical wake-up voice.

"Assalamu'alaikum," The voice from across the voice sounded female.

"Wa'alaikummussalaam, sorry, who is it?" rahman asked with narrowed eyes.

"Didih, very fierce. Afraid of getting caught by his girlfriend if someone calls a woman," Umaiza tease.

"Sir, funny. I have no girlfriend, there is also a future wife" replied Rahman Ketus who still did not realize that who called Umaiza.

"New wife-to-be has not become a wife, there is still a chance," in the spoiled tone of Umaiza.

"Sorry, who are you?"

"I want to ask for help to print the thesis," replied Umaiza with a smile.

"Umaiza?" by opening his eyes fully.

"Yes, Brother. Awake, pray ashar there!,"

"Yes-yes. Brother go to the bathroom first. Why is it over?"

"Alhamdulillah, it's Brother."

"Yes, already. After the Ashar prayer, your brother will take you to the orphanage. Wait a minute,"

"Good, Brother. Thank you,"

"Where do you know your sister's number?"

"Sister Number, already d save the same father and mother. funny again ngesavenya in love the name of the future husband, hehehe." while chuckling

Rahman chuckled.

Umaiza hung up.

Rahman went to the bathroom to wash his face and ablution and prayed ashar.

Rahman opened the refrigerator intending to drink the juice he had made this morning.

Then step out to pick up Umaiza. Using motor. To get there quickly.

Before going in first to the mother's house. I see you are cooking.

"Bun, Rahman go first,"

"Where are you going?"

"You're picking up Umaiza,"

"I miss what else, just got home."

"Yes, nih, bun. Rahman wants to help Umaiza to print the script."

"Would you like to propose?"

"Ah, Mommy knows. Umaiza has met her parents,"

"Alhamdulillah, what if her parents disagree?" Mother who worries about Rahman.

"This is God, very supportive, Bun,"

"Rahman have you met?"

"If Rahman had been a lot, Bun. Every day instead," makes the mother more curious.

"Ceritain dong to Mommy, who?"

"If Rahman tells Mother now, Pity Umaiza later there jamuran,"

"Alright, promise a story later to Mother,"

"Ready Bun, Rahman said yes. Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Mussalaikummussalaam,"

Rahman left. Not long after that, we arrived at the orphanage. Umaiza is tidying up her script files.

"Sister, Rahman's brother has arrived" Rani told Umaiza to her room.

Rahman waited in the long chair.

"Yes, Rani. Thank you, this is chocolate for you, " Umaiza while giving chocolate to Rani.

Umaiza came out with a bag. Seeing Kak Rahman wearing pants below the knee, made Umaiza stunned, "Keren too," replied Umaiza inwardly.

"Have you?" ask Rahman.

"Here you go, come on," replied Umaiza with a distinctive smile.

Umaiza and Rahman left.

"Well the gpp motor?" ask Rahman.

Umaiza nodded.

Rahman ascended and followed with Umaiza, his sitting position Umaiza sideways. Umaiza is confused to find a handle.

"Sister, look for opportunities in narrowness, huh?"

"I mean Umaiza?,"

"Wear the motorbike so that it can be close to Umaiza,"

"Sister has no intention, Umaiza. Sorry, brother's intention just wanted to be able to get here quickly"

"The motor is big again, there is no grip, Umaiza megang where?"

"Sister, promise to get back in the car."

"Well, Umaiza try not to hold. Brother slow down, the way?"

"Yes, Umaiza,"

Umaiza tried to sit back and Rahman tried to run very slowly. For fear Umaiza fell.

"Be careful, Brother,"

"Yes, Umaiza," while looking at Umaiza's hand holding her waist.

Upon regaining consciousness, Umaiza released the grip from Rahman's waist quickly.

Rahman smiled, looking ahead. Now Umaiza and himself are so close and even very close. But Rahman did not want to tarnish the sense he had for Umaiza.

My lady,

I'm very lucky if you're mine.

I would be so happy if you were next to me.

You take care of yourself as best you can

you take care of your chastity so much.

Unlike other women who are not ashamed to chase me.

She showed her beauty and sexiness towards me.

It was at Rahman's house. Mother heard the sound of Rahman's motor immediately out and approached towards Rahman.

No hesitation in fouling Rahman's ears.

"Oh, Mother is sick,"

"You are, you are getting naughty. Dare to pick Umaiza up on the bike. Not mahrom yet, not to be near."

"Yes, sorry, Bun. Rahman did not remember in that direction. Rahman's mind wants to get to the parlour soon."

Umaiza smiled and greeted the mother and hugged her.

"Yes, Mother. Brother Rahman was naughty, there was a hole just intentionally in the lewatin. Automatic hand Umaiza held to her waist," Adu Umaiza to the mother with a potent tone.

"No, Kan." Mother said.

Rahman only grimaced to see Umaiza complaining to her mother.

"Yes, deh. Sorry," by cupping his hands together as an apology.

Umaiza was smiling.

"Let's print now or miss the same mother first?" ask Rahman.

"Now, later if it has settled the new print to mother. Yes, Bun?"

"Surely dear,"

Umaiza began to get used to calling mother to Rahman's mother, so as not to clumsy.

Rahman invited Umaiza into his house and took her to his study.

"What do you want to drink?" ask Rahman.

"After that, brother. If thirsty Umaiza take it herself, it's okay?"

"Yes, it's okay. Brother is happy in fact, this will also be your home too, Sa..."

"Sa... what? let's go on" asked Umaiza as she glanced

"No, it's a call later when we're legitimate" Rahman replied grinning.

Rahman started to turn on his computer. Once everything is ready, Rahman inserts the flash into the place that is already provided in the CPU.

The file is also open.

"Good as well the title is very interesting," said Rahman in his heart and then read from top to bottom. Everything is neat, from word to word, from sentence to sentence, from paragraph to paragraph and from chapter to chapter. Continuously, "It is worth no revision, everything is neat" Rahman said back in his heart.

Umaiza looked back at her writing carefully.

"It's all printed?" ask Rahman.

"By, Brother. If the paper is enough," said Umaiza.

"How many sheets, the stock is a lot above" pointed Kak Rahman.

"Ma Shaa Allah, Umaiza can ask to make planes for nursing homes?" umaiza said while raising her eyebrows

"No way, later lit up "Rahman replied.

Umaiza smiled, "If you're doing something for street kids, can you?"

"May, anytime Umaiza wants to make up about. Please go to my sister's house. Brother will support him,"

"Thank you, Brother. Brother, Umaiza would like to grab a drink. What's in the fridge?"

"Try to see for yourself,"

"Good,"

Rahman print as many as 2 each sheet.

Umaiza came with a sweet tea drink of honey flavor in a bottle.

"Umaiza asked for this, yes, sister,"

Rahman looked over and nodded.

"Aren't you scared in a house this big by yourself?"

"No, right, there's a friend of his?"

"Wouldn't you take ART to help you clean up the house?"

"Kok ART anyway, yes Umaiza who will accompany brother here."

"Don't, who said,"

"Sister just now. Emang Umaiza doesn't want to be sister's wife?"

Umaiza silently did not answer, Rahman was upset at Umaiza's attitude.

"Umaiza?"

"Sister, who wouldn't. Who is the woman who wants to refuse sister," replied Umaiza while looking down.

"So?"

"Umaiza will, Mother and father only agree, Umaiza's time is not," replied Umaiza timidly.

Rahman immediately gave thanks. Then stand will hug Umaiza but stop, "Not mahrom still have to be patient," said Rahman with a smile.

Umaiza smiled at the behavior, Rahman.

"Thank you, yeah,"

"Yes, Brother. You're welcome."