Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

A race that brings blessings

The traffic jams that make Rahman's heart happy, because with this traffic jam can linger chatting with Umaiza. Very friendly and innocent girl. The babbles that sometimes caused Rahman's admiration for him increased.

"Mmmh, Rahman from earlier scribbled on Umaiza, now Rahman dong tells Kak Rahman's life," while turning to Rahman and smiling.

"Kak Rahman's life is very monotonous, nothing special. Just work and work every day,"

"Oooooh," while a little beard.

"Not fun dong?" continued Umaiza and still smiling.

"Yes, so. But soon it will be Umaiza who will color the life of the sister," teased Rahman.

"Didih, PD is very." said Umaiza.

"Indeed Umaiza doesn't like it, same sister?"

"Sssst, just met you already like it immediately."

Rahman smiled at Umaiza.

"Like, love, dear it when it's halal. If not then the run will be adulterous heart, eyes and mind," said Umaiza flat and fixed his eyes forward,"

"meaning?"

"Yes, dong. With sister thinking of Umaiza it goes also into zina of heart and mind,"

"Oooooh," said Rahman Manggut-beard sign understand.

"Who are you staying with?"

"By my mother and sister, my father died 5 years ago,"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"No problem" Rahman cut.

Umaiza and Rahman were silent.

The road still stuck.

"Sir, it seems that in front there is our mosque to pray first maghrib yuk. Will be afraid to rush out of time,"

"Yes, I can,"

Rahman turned his car into the courtyard of the mosque. A very large mosque.

Then they went down at the same time.

Umaiza entered the place of ablution and Rahman entered the place of ablution of men. After completion of the ablution directly establish the Maghrib prayer. Don't forget to recite and pray.

Rahman seemed to have been waiting for Umaiza near his car and Umaiza immediately smiled when she saw Rahman.

Umaiza moved her legs towards Rahman.

"Have you?" ask Rahman

"Yes,"

"Umaiza wants to eat first or go home?"

"Just give it up, sister,"

"Eat first yuk, brother is hungry," while holding his stomach.

Umaiza nodded and smiled at Rahman's behavior.

Rahman took the food by the side of the road.

"Do you want meatballs or fried rice?" ask Rahman

"Terr..."

"Whatever must be the answer," again cut by Rahman.

"Hehehe," while keeping his mouth shut.

"Don't be up to dong, I want Umaiza to choose,"

"Just meatballs,"

"Well, that's dong. Come,"

Umaiza followed Rahman from behind.

Rahman sat down and Umaiza sat next to him.

"What meatballs do you want?"

When looking at the banner there was chicken noodles, Umaiza already wanted chicken noodles.

"Chicken noodles only, Brother,"

"Bakso chicken noodles yes,"

Umaiza nodded.

Rahman took off his suit which he kept in the car, so it's not too formal to look a little relaxed.

"Have you prayed here often?"

"Yes, if the road will definitely go home at night. So pray Maghrib and isya here all rest."

"Like snacks?"

"No, the time to wait for prayer isya filled with teaching. Today alone no, afraid brother waited a long time,"

"Duch, Brother of sin yes," complained Rahman

"Barring Umaiza worship,"

"Yes, not Brother. It can be done later after the evening prayer waiting for dawn,"

"Yes, God. Already beautiful, his heart and worship are also very good," murmured in Rahman's heart.

Orders have arrived. Umaiza eats without a sound. Rahman occasionally turned his head towards Umaiza.

Adhan Isya. The food is over. Rahman paid and immediately rushed into the mosque followed by Umaiza. In order to participate in prayer.

After the ablution, Umaiza went into the mosque and took the mukena that was in the bag and put it on.

Umaiza salat used to attahiyatul mosque 2 rakaat.

Iqamah has read the sign will establish the prayer isya. Umaiza stood up and followed the priest.

"Allahu Akbar," Takbiratul ihram read

All the imams followed him, When after the imam had read al-fatihah makmum answered Aamiin, then every movement of the priest was followed by the makmum but should not precede the imam.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said the Imam turned to the right

He followed the same priest and turned to the right.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said the priest turned to the left.

Makmum is the same.

Dzikir and do'a then we disband.

This time Umaiza and Rahman came out simultaneously.

"Come, we're going home. Hopefully it's been a good way,"

Umaiza nodded and opened the car door and entered and did not forget to wear a seatbelt.

Rahman was ready behind the wheel.

"Bismillah" said Rahman.

And it turns out the road is not jammed anymore.

"Umaiza has arrived,"

"Oooh, yes, sister. Right this is the orphanage where Umaiza lives. Brother want to stop by first?"

"No thanks, In Shaa Allah another time. It's been a bad night with Panti's mom."

"Thank you, today my sister has done good to Umaiza 4 times,"

"Why should I count, Umaiza?"

"What must be remembered is the kindness of someone, brother. Not ugliness. Hence Umaiza always remembers the kindness of people," Umaiza said as she got down from Kak Rahman's car.

Rahman's brother bengong heard from Umaiza.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Brother,"

"Wa'alaikummussalaam" he said slowly. And looked at Umaiza until she entered the Orphanage.

Orphanage on the edge of town, a slightly damaged street. The house is very simple but looks beautiful many flowers and shady trees.

Rahman runs the car backwards and then to get onto the highway and re-applicate his car towards home.

Rahman's house is now very large, next to his father's house. Had wanted to renovate the house relics of his father but mother did not allow, he said for mementos. Rahman bought the land next to him.

It just so happened that the landowner again needed money. The house of the mother and Rahman made a fortress and on a high fence, so that if you miss the mother stay at her house. So did mother.

Mother is already in front of the house, waiting for Rahman.

Mr. Satpam opened the fence, when he saw Rahman's car coming.

"Son, why does she come home one night?" ask me when Rahman gets out of the car.

"Yes, bun. The road was stuck" with a smile and his face looked happy and approached Mom.

"Having been jammed but his face looks happy usually?" ask Mother wonder

"This time, carrying the blessing of Mother," said Rahman with a smile and kissed Mother's hand.

"Would you meet a woman?"mother goda.

"Aaaaah, you know what, Mother,"

"Talk to Mommy, who's the girl?"

"Later Rahman introduced to Mommy, now he is busy composing the thesis,"

"How's he?"

"Sholehah, Mother. Mommy would love it,"

"So I can't wait to see you,"

"Yes, already. Mother, Rahman to the house first yes,"

"Yes, Son. Mother also wants to sleep,"

"Good sleep Mother," kissed mother's cheek.

"Yes, son," by holding Rahman's cheek

Rahman is already an adult and is suitable to have children, but the treatment of Rahman to Mother like children. Mother has never changed to love her children from childhood until now.