Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

Script Cover

Rahman glanced back at Umaiza and again focused forward. Umaiza is no longer as usual as weird as before.

"Sister, far away?"

"Yes, it's hard. Nobody opens it."

"Try to remember the same brother, which is open until night,"

Rahman tried to think and remember where it was open until night.

"There's near campus and near brother's house,"

"Yes, it's just brother's place. All in friendship with Mother" replied Umaiza.

"Good, can. I agree,"

Rahman drove his car towards his house. Umaiza felt bad about this street. Rahman focused on seeing the road.

"Sister, who pays for the thesis later Za yes,"

"No, brother paid,"

"Yes, sister, Za has been loved by my father and mother,"

"Save it, for the cover let brother pay."

"It's up to sister, Za, males to argue,"

"Well, that's dong, times nurut same prospective husband,"

"Yes, yeah, how's brother. Za was afraid to use her brother, not yet a wife,"

"Who said that?"

"Za, man,"

"Za, put that thought away,"

Umaiza smiled at Rahman's words. Sometimes assertive, sometimes silly, sometimes joking, sometimes smiling.

We got to the place to cover the thesis. Umaiza came down and after the car was turned off, Rahman came down with the thesis material.

"Sir, I want to cover the thesis."

"What color do you want?"

"Just yellow, sir,"

"Yellow or green?"

Umaiza tried to phone the supervisor. Not long ago it was lifted.

"Sir, sorry, Umaiza's intruding. Umaiza wants to ask for the cover what color is it, if accounting class,"

"Just yellow,"

"Good, Sir. Thanks for the info,"

Phone connection is closed.

"Yellow, Sir,"

Rahman came and gave me the script.

"How much do you make?"

"5 Sir, that's neat yeah,"

"Well, here's the chair to wait so it doesn't ache," gave 2 seats.

"Good, Sir. Thank you," Take a chair and we sit down.

"Sir, Za, go first to the minimarket yes, Za, thirsty,"

"So, we're all the same."

"Come on," in a limp tone. Umaiza was going to shop for the mother, not because Rahman came along.

"Za, what are you buying?"

"Drinks are just snacks,"

"Can, come,"

Umaiza picked up a sweet tea that tasted honey snack big size. Umaiza intended to buy it himself but Rahman took it from Umaiza's hands.

"Dad, Brother,"

"Let's go" said Rahman.

"Yes, me, brother,"

Umaiza went out first and sat back down again.

Rahman followed behind after paying for food and drinks.

"Where, brother, who has Za?"

"This, Za,"

"Please, sister," Umaiza took her drink from a plastic bag and the rest was given to Rahman.

Rahman opened his drink and immediately gulped, as well as Umaiza.

"Alhamdulillah" said Umaiza when finished drinking it.

"The snack wasn't opened, Za?"

"Later on, brother,"

"It's open here, brother wants dong, too,"

"This is Brother,"

Rahman took and opened the food, took a little and gave it to Umaiza.

Umaiza took food from Rahman and tried to eat it.

"Sister, a little more,"

"Have it, just spend it,"

"Aren't you going to?"

"No, Brother doesn't like it very much. Brother rarely snacked, too,"

"Oooo, Za, also do not like snacking, especially when in the home, can eat alhamdulillah, maybe now, his revenge."

"Yes, if you have married what Za wants In Shaa Allah's brother will always fulfill,"

"Sister don't get upset or angry if suddenly, Za, wants to be pampered. Yes, you know it is possible all this time Za, always meet the needs of Za, alone," said Umaiza to Rahman with a little glazed.

"Yes, Za, I understand." Again wanted to hug Umaiza. But what is our power is not halal.

Umaiza took out the trash then sat back down to wait and finished her drink as well.

"It's been, sir,"

Rahman immediately stood up and approached the father who was working on the cover of the thesis. Checked carefully, neatness and cleanliness. After everything is okay.

"How much is everything, sir?"

"300, sir,"

"Well, this is Sir, thank you," by giving the money to the Father. After completion, Umaiza and Rahman immediately headed for the car to continue the journey to Rahman's house.

"Thank you, my future priest,"

"Together, my future aunt,"

Rahman immediately started his car and took Umaiza to his house.

"Sister, Za called Mom first, yeah,"

"Yes, Za,"

Umaiza, take the phone and call Mom.

"Assalamu'alaikum, where's Umaiza?"

"Waalaikummussalaam, Umaiza has just installed a cover of the thesis now Za wants to stop by her mother's house Kak Rahman,"

"Oh, yeah, be careful on the road. Not coming home at night,"

"Yes, Ma'am, Assalamu'alaikum,"

Phone connection disconnected.

"Za, do you want to go to your sister's house first or go straight to your mother's house?"

"How good is it, brother. Go straight to your mom's house. When you go to the house, Brother, Za, be afraid."

"Fear why, what ghost sister?"

"Yes, it's more than that, alone,"

Rahman chuckled, "Who knows Za, wants to cook for brother,"

"Are you hungry?"

"Yes, Za, big brother is hungry,"

"Yes, it's Za, go to my sister's house first,"

Rahman smiled triumphantly.

Rahman honked his horn, and the security guard opened it immediately.

Umaiza and Rahman went down, the scriptbook Rahman had stored in the backseat.

Mother came out after hearing the sound of the car coming out. Umaiza immediately walked up to Mommy and kissed her hand, Mother rubbed Umaiza's head.

"How's the ex-prospective, Mother, doing,"

"Alhamdulillah, Mother how?"

"Mother, thank God good,"

"Let's go in," take you.

"Mother, Sorry. Mother's child is spoiled, he said again hungry, asked to be cooked by Umaiza,"

"Oooo, I see, yes already. Later if you have finished eating Umaiza stop by first to Mother's house yes,"

"Yes, Mother. Umaiza kangen the same, Mother,"

Suddenly Farid came out, "If Farid is the same how is Kak?"

"Yes, to Farid too. This sister-in-law's candidate is always sweet,"

Rahman pouted hearing Umaiza praise her sister.

"Brother, brother, same brother himself jealous," seduced Farid.

"It was pouting from hunger, Farid," explains Umaiza.

"Have known, it's still a long time," said Rahman ketus.

"Mother, Umaiza to Rahman's house first yes,"

Rahman had gone first to his house.

"Yes, Umaiza," said Mommy with a smile and a head bobble to see the behavior of her eldest child.

Umaiza chased after Rahman with a slight run, then Rahman turned his head and immediately stopped.

"Why is running, the impact injury, Za, has not healed properly" Rahman said worriedly.

"Once Brother, the road is fast. Za was going to chase," said spoiled Umaiza.

"Sorry, I've been wanting to take a shower. Brother's body is sticky,"

"Yes, sister, just pray Za, don't mind."

"Yes, aamiin. Do'a brother always accompanied Za's steps," again could only wipe Umaiza's head.

Rahman opened the key and opened the door. Rahman kept his briefcase at the desk and immediately went into the bathroom to take a shower. Umaiza immediately opened the refrigerator and looked for food that could be processed.

Umaiza who was deft immediately processed the side dishes and vegetables into simple food, but for the taste need not be doubted, fragrant dishes were smelled into Rahman's room through air vents. After she finished changing clothes, Rahman immediately came out. And don't forget Umaiza cooked rice.

"Za, sister is getting hungry to smell her cooking,"

"Yes, Brother, it's about to mature."

Lauknya Umaiza move it to the plate and store it at the dining table. For sambalnya Umaiza keep in the bowl. And his steaming on a flat plate.

Do not forget to prepare warm water and cold orange water.

"Want to eat special, Za,"

"If it's special in this expensive restaurant, it's home cooking."

"For sister cuisine Mother and now Za which will be a special food. If you are married, you can have a distended stomach because you eat a lot"

Umaiza smiled at Rahman's chattering.

"The rice is ripe, brother,"

"Okay, same brother just to pick it up."

The rice was put in a large bowl and Rahman kept it on the dinner table.

Umaiza and Rahman sat at the dinner table. Umaiza poured her rice and side dishes onto Rahman's plate. Umaiza.

"It's a little bit, Za?"

"Yes, Brother, Za is still a little full already snacking earlier. If the rice is a lot of fear of not being exhausted,"

"Oh, yes,"

Umaiza and Rahman ate without a sound. Umaiza looked at Rahman, saw him eating the food he was cooking, Umaiza was very happy. At least later when he became Rahman's wife, Umaiza had no difficulty in preparing food for him.

"Alhamdulillah," said Rahman after finishing eating and rubbing his stomach.

"Sister, here," pointed Umaiza to her mouth.

"What?"

"Steel,"

Rahman tried to wipe it but the rice stuck in his mouth.

Umaiza picked up the tissue, "Sorry, yes, sister," Umaiza said as she rubbed Rahman's mouth with a tissue.

Rahman misbehaved because at least the face of Umaiza was so close to him. His heart was beating very fast. "Astagfirullah," Rahman said with his gaze lowered.

Umaiza stood up and cleaned the dishes and washed them with the cooking container.

Rahman stood up for ablution and prayer.

The rest of the food was closed because Umaiza forgot to ask.

And Umaiza sat in the living room. Waiting for Rahman to finish praying. The briefcase that is stored on the table, Umaiza will save it to Rahman's room.

The walls of his room were filled with several frames. There Umaiza looked at photos of Rahman as a teenager, college years and there were dollar frames and some precious metal pieces that made Umaiza curious and then approached. Below it is written, "His crown is ready, where is my true bidadar now,"

Degs...

The heart of Umaiza was immediately unfazed when reading the writing under that frame. That was how Rahman got married. And Rahman was suddenly behind Umaiza.

"The angel who has been waiting for this is in front of me" said Rahman.

Spontaneous Umaiza looked back and Rahman's face was directly above Umaiza's face.

"When's brother been here?"

"Must,"

Rahman backed off and onto the sofa. Umaiza also walked out of the room.

"Have you prepared that dowry in a long time?"

"Already, from graduating from college S2,"

"In that case, you're ready to get married?"

"Already, dong. After I built my house and bought a car. My sister is starting to get married."

"It's ready but it's cold, how do you get it?"

"Yes, it's cold with them but it's not the same Za. The heart that brought the brother to Za, God instructed that Za was the angel whom the sister was waiting for,"

"Did, gombal," while pinching Rahman's hand.

"Aaaau" cried Rahman in pain

Umaiza smiled widely and followed with Rahman. And We also went to the Mother's house. Closing the house and locking it.