Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste
Flower girl



Umaiza is a girl who grew up in an orphanage. When she was a baby about 2-3 months, Umaiza was kept in front of the door of the Orphanage, 'Love Mother'. When found Umaiza only used her blanket and clothes. Not leaving any traces such as letters, pendants, bracelets, rings or just limited to brooches and socks like those in soap operas.


Umaiza grew up to be an independent, diligent, beautiful and smart girl. In school it is always the best. At a young age, Umaiza has been able to help the mother's finances to meet the needs of her sisters by selling fried foods or handmade works that are sold to her school friends.


Currently Umaiza is in the final grade and is compiling a thesis. For school fees from Elementary until now, Umaiza got a full scholarship.


To increase his allowance and help his sisters' finances, Umaiza by making flowers and selling them at red light stops. In addition to sales, Umaiza also teaches street children.


Although not a school but smart must, the teaching system is very light, Umaiza follows what the children want.


Umaiza never forced, what makes them comfortable, will certainly follow it.


His best friend on the campus was Rara.


He is very kind, likes to lend his leptop to Umaiza. Rara's parents were very fond of Umaiza, they had considered her like a child.


Sometimes in the heart of Umaiza like to feel sore and want to scream, why her parents throw Umaiza to the orphanage while others who do not have blood relations love her very much.


Today, Umaiza will sell flowers at a red light stop and teach street children before going to college.


"Have you woken up, Umaiza?" ask Rara. Because the night Umaiza slept at Rara's house to finish the thesis.


"From now, it's 03:30"


"What time was I sleeping last night?"


"Hour 12.00,"


"Aren't you sleepy, Umaiza sleeps only 3.5 hours?"


"In God, enough,"


Umaiza went on to re-type her script, before going for sales and teaching.


"How many more chapters are left?"


"In Shaa Allah 3 more,"


"Hopefully yes, nothing should be revised,"


"Aamiin, which is done want in print first. It just so happens that today Umaiza made an agreement with the guidance counselor."


"Here, Rara print. Come to my dad's office,"


"Thank you, Ra,"


"It's okay.kayak same anyone anyway, Umaiza," Smiling.


Umaiza cleaned up Rara's bed and went to the bathroom and got ready.


Looking at the Clock already leads to the number 06.00.


"Ra, Umaiza first yes, afraid of being late," knocked on the bathroom, because Rara was taking a bath.


"Okay, Umaiza. When it's done in print, Rara put it on the table."


Umaiza turned to the table and took it and put it in her bag.


Tops of long shirts and subordinates of skirts that match the color of the veil and wear flat shoes. Bags on shoulders and hands carrying flower baskets.


"Umaiza go yes," cried Umaiza to Rara so that she could be heard by him.


Umaiza came out of Rara's room.


"Where are you going?" ask Rara's mother.


"Mother, Umaiza wants to sell flowers first afraid of being late."


"No breakfast yet?"


"Later on campus, Bun,"


"Yes, that's it. Be careful on the road."


Umaiza said goodbye and kissed Rara's mother's hand.


Umaiza street from Rara's house, while selling flowers.


Alhamdulillah, along the path of flowers that Umaiza made a few stalks. So make the stock a little reduced.


Arriving at the red light stop, Umaiza met the street children. They also busked, helping Umaiza to sell flowers.


Every light is red, Umaiza likes to come down offering flowers.


The car's glass is lowered and Umaiza is approaching soon, "want to buy the flowers?" tawar Umaiza's.


"Yes" replied the man.


"How many stalks?"


"Everything" he answered with a smile.


"Can, Sir. Because there's only 10 more sprigs left, so the price is a hundred thousand, sir."


"Well, here's the money," handed me 2 pieces of red.


"It's mostly, sir,"


"It's okay, just make the mama,"


"Thank you, sir." Give me the flowers.


Receiving flowers from Umaiza's hand.


Umaiza returned to the previous place with an empty basket.


The man who bought the flowers still kept looking at it while closing the car window.


And the lights are green. Then continue the way back.


At 07.00 Umaiza directly teaches children.they are very enthusiastic every time they learn. His innocence sometimes made Umaiza smile. And silly questions came out of their mouths that Umaiza had trouble answering.


Finished teaching Umaiza rushed to campus. Due to the long distance, Umaiza takes a lot of time. Umaiza always takes it on foot.


*****


The Office


Rahman had a joy to see his heart smiling sweetly at him. I want to get acquainted but this mouth feels funny.


Flowers purchased from Umaiza are stored in a flower vase to decorate the workspace.


Later in the day Rahman will try to go to campus again, who knows whose name happens to still be on his side.


Umaiza the beautiful girl has a sweet voice.


"Allow yourself to know you further" she wrote.


"Rahman can get to my office, now?" ask the main director.


"Can, Sir. Soon I'll see you,"


Rahman stepped foot into the President Director's office. Baskoro.


"Morning, sir," I said as I knocked on the door.


"Come in"


Rahman came in and stood in front of him.


"Please sit down,"


"Good, sir,"


"New branch office is finishing. Prepare yourself to be the leader there,"


"I, Sir?"


"Yes, why would you mind?"


"No, Sir. I'll be ready wherever you put me,"


"Alhamdulillah, later if there is any news I will tell you,"


"Good, sir."


Rahman returned to his study.


"What about the fate of Rahman's love that has been attached to the flower-seller girl, named Umaiza," asked his heart.


Actually this is very good, because the level of his career went up. From a staff, manager, deputy director and will soon rise to become the main director. The salary will automatically go up. But now his heart was adrift to the girl in the red light stop called Umaiza.


"Bismillah, if the soul mate is not going anywhere," assures himself.


The break time has arrived, Rahman cleaned up the table and immediately went down to the parking lot. Rahman got in and immediately drove his car towards the campus for lunch at the cafe. In the hope of being reunited with Umaiza.


Arriving at the cafe, Umaiza was not seen. Rahman's heart ached, his hope unfulfilled by God.


Rahman walked in and set his foot toward the waiter's table to order food.


Rahman ate slowly because he did not taste, the idol did not exist.


The girl who was waiting came with her friend yesterday.


Umaiza looked at the man who was eating alone. "Like you bought all the Umaiza's leftover flowers at the stop this morning?" ask Umaiza in heart. To make sure that Umaiza immediately stepped foot to the place where Rahman ate.


"Sir, like to eat here too?" ask Umaiza to Rahman.


Rahman immediately raised his head and looked happy.


"Yes" and Rahman stood up.


"Sir too?"


"Yes, I went to college there," pointed Umaiza towards the campus.


"I'm also a college alumnus there, too,"


"Take what major?"


"Accounting,"


"Just like dong,"


"Well, coincidence then."


"Don't call Ma'am, just call Umaiza,"


"If I call you Rahman, not you. The effect is old,"


We laughed together.


"That's my friend Rara," pointed towards Rara who was ordering food.


"Then wait a minute" said Rahman as he stepped his foot.


"Where are you going?" umaiza asked in surprise because Rahman left her food and herself.


Rahman's headed for the cashier. To pay for our orders.


"Why is Big Brother paying," asked Rara in surprise.


"Then let's just say it's an introductory gift from brother."


"If you're not mistaken, you're also the one who paid for our food yesterday?" rara said to make sure.


Rahman simply nodded with a smile towards Rara and occasionally turned to Umaiza.


"Yes, thank God. Thank you, Brother. So Rara's pocket money is preserved again."


Rara went to the table where Umaiza was. Rahman followed him from behind. Rara sat beside Umaiza and Rahman right in front of Umaiza.


The waiter immediately came and approached their table.


"This is Ma'am, please" while storing food in front of Umaiza and Rara.


"Thank you, ma'am" Umaiza told the waiter.


After the food of Umaiza and Rara, Rahman resumed eating.


"Thank you, Brother. Today my sister gave 2 kindness to Umaiza." said Umaiza with a smile before starting to eat and say do'a.


"Together"


Rara was just dumbfounded to see our conversation.