Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste
Brightness Goods
Rahman and Umaiza have arrived at Mother's house. Mommy welcomes Umaiza with a smile. And invite him to sit down. Rahman sat in the back.
"When is Umaiza trial?"
"In God, tomorrow,"
"Please say yes, Mother" said Rahman.
"Sister, that's Kak Umaiza masakin what sister, Farid hungry. Mother cook it a little, now it's over,"
"There was Farid's leftover, still on the table."
"Well, what's the key, brother?"
"Here, don't forget the key again. Just bring it all here, all for Mommy,"
"Good, Brother,"
Farid went to Rahman's house.
"Umaiza, Mommy wants to ask,"
"By, Mother,"
"Umaiza wants to get married, when?"
"Umaiza wants two more weeks, Bun. Because Umaiza was scared for a long time, Bun. Rahman always flirting towards there, fearing that the shetan will pass something that is not desired" complained Umaiza.
Mother looked sharply at Rahman.
Rahman just smiled and looked down.
"Where is the wedding plan?"
"In the parlor, Bun. Because Umaiza doesn't want a fancy reception. Umaiza wants a simple one,"
"Mother agrees,"
"Rahman when to prepare a handover,"
"For the bag, shoes, it's been Rahman tipped to Mother,"
"Yes, Ada, wait a minute Mother take it first,"
Mother went into the room and took some bags and some shoes and sandals to try by Umaiza.
"This, Son. Try it first,"
"When do you buy this, Bun?" ask Umaiza astonished.
Umaiza tried to open one by one, the bags branded all, the shoes were the same.
"That's all Rahman buys every time he comes home from overseas. Mother is also strange and astonished. Just buy his bags and shoes, what wife would you like?"
Umaiza turned towards Rahman.
Rahman smiles.
"Rahman always answered, Mom, if it is time later the candidate Rahman will come alone to Mother. And it turns out to be true, God met Mother with Umaiza," Mother's story.
Umaiza smiled and then blushed in embarrassment.
And recalling how, Umaiza met with Mommy and came alone here to see the state of Mother.
Farid came with food cooked by Umaiza. The key is given back to Rahman.
"Which one, son, would be brought in for a handover,"
Umaiza chose 1 tote bag, 1 small shawl bag, 1 office shoe and 1 slipper shoe. The size of his shoes fit on Umaiza's feet.
"This is it, Bun. The rest of you keep it again,"
"This all belongs to Umaiza, Mother is only entrusted to save and care for her, now the owner is already there."
"Thank you, you've been looking after and caring for her all this time. All of this is a form of Mother's affection for Umaiza,"
"Let it be stored in Rahman's house, Mother,"
"Yes,"
Mother and Umaiza sat down again.
"For dresses, mukena, clothes, cosmetics, Later shopping with Umaiza only yes, so you can immediately choose," said Mother.
"Yes, Mother,"
"Don't forget the interior as well" added the mother reminded.
Umaiza smiled, nodded and immediately lowered her head in embarrassment to Rahman and Farid. It was a personal thing for Umaiza.
"In the Shayah of God, Mother, to your house on Saturday with Rahman and Farid,"
"Yes, Bun, we wait,"
"Rahman for his jewelry has been shown to Umaiza, who knows if there are less?"
"Yet, Bun."
"Why in the future, now. When else does Umaiza play here,"
"Later to the orphanage, Umaiza must have stopped by Mother. And surely Umaiza will cook for Rahman, yes, right, Za?"
"Yes, Bun, just calm down. If all at once today, Umaiza will not focus, because imagine how Kak Rahman prepared everything before knowing Umaiza,"
Mother smiled, heard the words of Umaiza. Mommy knows that Umaiza is a special girl. Not thinking about money and possessions.
"Sister, the cooking is delicious. Later if you are married to Kak Rahman, Farid will eat more often brother's cooking" said Farid.
"So all this time, Mommy is not good with the cooking?"
"The most delicious mother, now to add the same brother Umaiza, more delicious, Bun,"
"Aamiin O God,"
"The first lecture was right,"
"Living 2 more semesters, next year Farid can compile a thesis,"
"Just like Rara, sister?" ask Umaiza to Rahman.
"Yes,"
Seeing that the hour was half eight, Umaiza said she would go home to Mother and Farid. Umaiza stood up followed by everyone, Umaiza and Rahman walked out and Umaiza shaman and kissed Mother's hand. Umaiza and Rahman immediately got into the car. Mother leads to the front door.
The security guard opened the gate. Then Rahman drove his car out of his yard.
The streets are a little quiet. The daytime is very crowded by vehicles, the night is only one two through it.
"Sister, it's worth Za asking for two more weeks, Brother agreed. Turns out you've prepared everything?"
"Yes, thankfully it's not plural. Hehehe," tease Rahman.
"Za, it feels like a dream, sister, never imagined before. Having rich parents continues now the prospective husband does not know Za, but has prepared everything,"
"Yes, for men what else to think if it is established," said Rahman.
"Have you ever been istikharah?"
"Ever, not just once but several times, which came in the dream of the big brother a girl his smile was very beautiful, but his face was not very clear,"
Umaiza is still listening to Rahman's story.
"The first time you saw her, Za, was smiling beautifully. Brother's heart was pounding, from there brother pictured Za's face,"
"When you meet on campus for the first time?"
"That's the greatest happiness, being able to meet Za on campus, then on the road while Za was on foot,"
"Oooo, yes, that part Za forgot, when it was the first time we talked at length,"
"And when he saw Za, taking care of Mommy, so his attention, brother more sure Za,"
"Yes, yes" said Umaiza, nodding.
"Za, don't you regret knowing your sister?"
"Repent, very sorry," with a smile.
Rahman's face looked anxious and sad.
"Repent why not first," whispered Umaiza with her lips closer to Rahman's ears.
"It has started to seduce sister huh," glanced at Umaiza while stroking her head.
"Kan, big brother, who taught," while laughing and shutting his mouth.
"Thank you Za, already want to be sister's wife," by pulling over her car and facing Umaiza.
"Za who thanks Brother, will wait and wait for Za, this is all set by Allah. The match comes at the right time,"
"May Allah guide us to be right," seared Umaiza's nose with anxiety.
"Amijin,"
Rahman re-applied his car.
"Don't ask for KTP, Kk and pashpoto?"
"Yes, Brother. Za, ask me or Mom. Has Za been put into their KK or not,"
"Yes, Za, when to shop?"
"Sunday, waiting for Mommy to come home,"
"Ready, okay, all the way to the boutique look at the wedding dress. And look for WO as well. Za, you gotta take care of your health,"
"Yes, Brother,"
Rahman's car has reached Pak Baskoro's yard.
"Sister went straight home, it was night. Za, go straight to sleep, this is the book, don't forget tomorrow at the bring,"
"Okay, brother, thanks for dropping in,"
"It's the obligation of the future husband to deliver his future wife,"
"Za, go in first, Assalamu'alaikum, yes,"
"Mussalaikummussalaam,"
Umaiza got into the house, Rahman got into the car and started the car. Rahman was running at high speed, so as to quickly get home. 15 minutes away Rahman had arrived in front of the gate and immediately entered after the security guard opened the gate.
Rahman got out of the car and locked her up and walked towards the house. Rahman opened the lock and opened the door and then entered and locked the door again.
Rahman went into the room and laid down his body for a moment before praying Isya. What happened this afternoon rotates in Rahman's memory. Rahman smiled to himself as he recalled the incident in the elevator. And in this room, Umaiza's face was so close to Rahman's.
"Iman Umaiza is very strong, I am more amazed and dear" Rahman said slowly. Rahman got out of bed and went to the bathroom for ablution and came out of the bathroom, Rahman took the prayer mat and held it near the closet and prayed.
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