Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

Bridal Shirt

Rahman took the wedding dress and put it in the trunk of the car. Everything is neatly stored in the box and divided into two parts. Rahman sat in front at a company with Umaiza. Rahma's mother sat in the back alone.

Seen the tired face of Rahma's mother, while on the way Rahma's mother fell asleep.

Umaiza looked to the side of the window and Rahman focused on driving the car.

"Za, for his handover is it enough?" Rahman's question broke the silence in the car.

"In the Shayah of Allah, Brother," while looking at Rahman

"The wedding dress that Za, instantly save yes,"

"Yes, Brother. Others older brother bring, but beware it********** don't open-ended yes, Za, shy,"

"Yes, no, Za. All of you will keep it in an empty room. It'll be open if you want to be decorated,"

"Ready, then. Hehe,"

"Za, what's the dowry?"

"Already, Brother. Za, agree with the one already in that frame. Don't add any more,"

"Thank God,"

The road was very congested, not as usual. Umaiza looked ahead.

"There, what, Brother?"

"Come on, Brother, too, does not know," smiled at Umaiza.

"Sister, don't smile later it's brother's teeth are dry,"

"Aaaahhh, Za, it could be,"

Rahman looked forward again. The road car is a little. Rahma's mother is still asleep.

Umaiza had started to get sleepy, trying to close her eyes and fall asleep. Rahman did not realize that Umaiza was asleep because of the focus on looking ahead.

But for a long time, Umaiza's head continued to move until it fell on Rahman's shoulder.

Rahman was immediately startled, then looked at his shoulder, the faces of Umaiza and Rahman were so close. His nose was under Rahman's chin. Spontaneously Rahman saw Umaiza's face so closely, a beautiful, innocent face.

Rahman tried to move and move Umaiza's head to the chair and lowered the chair to make it a little more comfortable.

If only you

It has become my mahram

Maybe just now

my kiss has landed on your forehead

Aaaaah what's with this taste

Patience is one step away

You'll be my mahram.

The road is smooth again, the car continues to explore the road leading to the house of Rahma Mother.

The car had arrived in front of the gate of Rahma's house, the security guard immediately opened the gate. And Rahman put his car in the yard.

Rahman wakes Umaiza.

"Za, Za, Za, get up,"

Umaiza is still asleep.

"Za, Za, Za, get up. It's up" Rahman said, shaking Umaiza's body.

"Hmmmm," Umaiza replied while keeping her eyes closed.

"Wake up, it's up" Rahman said again.

Umaiza tried to open her eyes little by little. It is true that he is in front of the house.

Rahman went down to get his groceries out and put them in the house. Umaiza tried to collect his life.

"Za, are you awake?"

"Already, Brother,"

"Mother, wakein,"

"Good, Brother,"

Umaiza got down and opened the back car door. "Mom, Wake up, it's here" Umaiza said quietly.

Rahma's mother opened her eyes and nodded towards Umaiza. And get off Rahman's car.

Umaiza walks next to Rahma's mother.

"Za, can you come home right away?,"

"May, brother, but do not pray ashar first, then to rush out of time,"

Rahman saw the clock already showing 16:00.

"At home, you guys want to clean first,"

"Well, then, brother, be careful on the road,"

"Za, also clean up and then take a break, yeah,"

"Yes, Brother,"

"Mother Rahma's bridal clothes and groceries are already inside, which has a sister brought with her other groceries,"

"Yes, Brother,"

"Sister, come here again later the same Mother yes. I was afraid to be afraid if I met Za often," whispering into Umaiza's ear and smiling amusedly.

"Yes, brother, tomorrow Za, just take a break. Unless you take me to WO,"

"Yes, let me know if you want to go to WO,"

"Yes, Brother,"

Rahman got into the car, but it took him a long time to start the car. There was a feeling of reluctance to part from Umaiza, still wanting to be around her.

Umaiza still remained faithful waiting in front of her house while looking at Rahman. Umaiza waved her hand to Rahman and Rahman remained unmoved.

Umaiza stepped closer towards Rahman's car. Rahman opened the car window.

"It's still not parting with Za, is it?" smiling seduces.

"Yes, how is this," retorted seductively.

"Patience, if you are married. Za, will always be next to brother,"

"That's tomorrow, Yuk,"

"Didih, that's it. If it's a man, it's not like it to be impatient,"

"Just know, Za,"

"Do'ain KTP and KK, Za, quickly finished. So that it can be halal soon,"

"Be careful,"

"Silver will wait patiently for Za, if in 1 week's time," while blinking his eyes.

Umaiza.

Rahman started his car and left Umaiza and his yard. Umaiza went into the house and brought the wedding dress and clothes that Rahma bought for her.

Umaiza smiled happily. He put his feet up the stairs and went into his room.

The sound of a bell ringing. Umaiza immediately went down and opened the door turned out to be RT sir who came. Rahma's mother is in the room.

"Is there anything you can help?"

"Son Umaiza huh?"

"Yes, sir."

"I'm Mr RT, is Mom or is her dad there?"

"Mom's in the room, daddy's not home yet, let's get in,"

"Here you go, son Umaiza,"

"Oh, yes, sir, please sit down" in the front seat of the house.

Umaiza into a moment, want to take water and snacks for Mr. RT.

"Sir, here's the coffee,"

"Thank you, son Umaiza,"

"Together, Sir. How, Sir?"

"This is KTP Nak Umaiza and KK Pak Baskoro alhamdulillah, it's done,"

"Alhamdulillah, I'll wait a minute to enter first"

"Yes, please, son,"

Umaiza put 3 pieces of red money into the envelope.

Umaiza went back to see Mr. RT and checked his KTP and KK fearing there was an error in typing. While Mr. RT was drinking coffee served Umaiza.

"Father thank God, everything is right. I say thank you. This is for you, not much,"

"Son, what is this?, Mr. Baskoro yesterday has given more to you."

"This is just for snacks, sir," said Umaiza while giving into the hands of Mr. RT.

"Thank you, son. Then you stay first,"

"Yes, Sir. You're welcome."

Umaiza came in after Mr. RT left the house.

Umaiza knocked on Mom's room door.

Rahma's mother opened the door, "Yes, Umaiza" said Rahma's mother.

"Mother this Mr. RT to the house gives KK and KTP is done,"

"Alhamdulillah, Umaiza ID card is held, KK is saved by Mother. Umaiza stayed in the photo to make requirements to KUA,"

"Yes, Mom, then Umaiza to the room first huh,"

"Yes, son,"

Umaiza went upstairs and entered the room. Rahma's mother went back to the room.

Umaiza took the phone to tell Rahman.

📨 Bismillah, Sis, Alhamdulillah KTP and KK are done.

the chat has not been answered.

Umaiza returned to the bathroom to take a shower and changed clothes with a nightgown. Umaiza soak for a moment to make it fresher. After feeling completely relaxed, Umaiza immediately moved from the bathtub and changed clothes.

Her period was clean, Umaiza was never long. Umaiza established the prayer of ashar then dhikr and do'a to apply ease and smoothness in taking care of all the needs of marriage.

The sound of hp rang and saw a video call from Rahman.

Umaiza accepts.

"Assalamu'alaikum, my future husband."

"Wa'alaikummussalaam, my bidadar." replied Rahman who saw the face of Umaiza more radiant when using the mukena.

"There, what, Brother?"

"So ready, one more week?"

"Bismillah," Umaiza said with a smile, "Yes, Brother, Za, ready," in a soft voice.

"Maa Allah, Alhamdulillah, O Allah,"

"Tomorrow to go home from our sister's job to the parlor, huh?"

"Yes, Brother,"

"Yes, it's closed sister, Vc her,"

"Cock for a second?"

"So, don't talk the same, Mother,"

"Oh, yes, well, then go to the orphanage later on Saturday. If Mother has come here. It's morning,"

"Okay, then. How good,"

"Yes, so we can go together to his parlour,"

"Good idea,"

"Yes, already, Za also wants to chat with father and mother,"

"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Mussalaikummussalaam,"

VC connection disconnected. Umaiza cleaned the mucena and prayer mats to the place again. Umaiza took the bergo and put it on. Then down to the kitchen. Drinking water and fruits in the refrigerator. And sit in the garden while looking at the fish pond.

The fish inside looked so calm, foraging in its own way. It really makes those who see it happy, calm and peaceful.

Umaiza entered the mosque and read the Qur'an in a very loud and melodious voice. His voice was heard by bi Marni.

Sometimes Umaiza in her spare time likes to be filled with reading the Qur'an, Books, Novels so as not to get bored.

Memorization is already a lot, Umaiza likes muraja'ah, tajwidnya not left behind and know where to stop and continue.

"Non, in search of the same mother," said Bi Marni who already knew the whereabouts of Umaiza.

"Oh, yes, thanks bi,"

Umaiza closed her Koran and got out of her seat and came out of the mosque.