Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

The Market

Umaiza went to the room to get ready to go to the market as well as Rahman.

Umaiza uses cotton and tunic toggles to wear the famous brand veil on her pad there is a three check list line.

Rahman wore a short-handed T-shirt and knee-length pants to look relaxed.

Umaiza has often been to the market while in the orphanage with bi Sum. Because Umaiza sometimes wants to cook special for the orphanage children so they do not get bored. Eat only with tofu, tempeh, spinach or vegetable soup.

Umaiza sometimes cooks chicken katsu, karage or nuggets home made for children.

Some traders already knew Umaiza. Especially chicken, sembako and vegetable traders. Umaiza if the price is still at normal limits never bid.

Rahman heats the car engine.

Umaiza takes Mom to Mother's house.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Umaiza when in front of the door of the house Mother.

"Wa'alaikummussalaam," answered the Mother from within.

"Mother, Umaiza's coming in, yeah,"

"Yes, son, just come in. Mother's still in the kitchen,"

Umaiza asked Mom to sit on the chair.

Umaiza went into the kitchen to meet Mommy, "Mother cook what smells so good,"

"Mother cooking specials for Umaiza and Mother,"

"Thank you, Mother. Umaiza is troublesome Mother,"

"It's okay, Mother is happy to do it," turned to Mother.

Umaiza smiled happily at Mother's words.

"Where's Umaiza going?" ask Mommy.

"Oh, yes, Bun. Umaiza wants to go to the market first with Rahman. Umaiza wants to nitip Mom,"

"Oh, where's the mother now?" while turning off the stove.

"Mom is ahead,"

The way to the living room followed by Umaiza.

"I'm sorry, yes, Mom, I didn't know that Mom was here either" Mother told Mother.

"Yes, it's okay. Sorry, I'm interrupting the cooking, Mother,"

"The taste is thank God it is settled, just move it to the bowl and plate," explained Mother.

"Thank God, then. Mother, Mother, Umaiza said she wanted to go to the market,"

"Yes, son, be careful on the road." said Mother

Mother just nodded and smiled.

Umaiza kisses Mother and Mother's hands.

Rahman was waiting in the car.

Umaiza road approaching Rahman's car.

Umaiza got into the car and the car immediately drove to the highway.

Umaiza looked ahead, Rahman occasionally turning towards Umaiza.

"Za, what are you shopping for?"

"Perhaps the main ones are sebako, fish, meat, vegetables and fruits. Make stock one week only,"

"Oh, siaap. Later in front of us down first yes," pointed Rahman towards the left side

"What does Brother want?"

"No cash, take the money at the ATM first,"

"Oh, yes, fine. Coincidentally Za, was the same, too" Umaiza smiled.

"Za, would you like to take the money, too?" asked Rahman in wonder.

"Yes, Kan, Za, want to shop," replied Umaiza innocently.

"Okay, Za, the barrenness of the barrenness" Rahman said

"Yes, Kan, Za, want to shop," still plain

"Za, I've become his wife Brother, so Brother has an obligation to give Za a living,"

"Za, ashamed to accept it. Because of Za, lom was able to fulfill Za's obligations, as a wife," Umaiza felt sad.

"That's another story, isn't it, Za, it's not ready. If you are ready to give birth to Za, inner birth,"

"Born, Za can also, who can not be in his mind," complained Umaiza with her guilty face.

"Yes, Brother will wait until Za can and is healthy," Rahman said soothingly as he stroked Umaiza's head.

Umaiza grabbed Rahman's hand and kissed him.

Rahman stopped his car right in front of the ATM. Rahman drew Umaiza's hand, until Umaiza's face was right in front of her. Their hearts became unbecoming faster, when they saw each other only five centi meters away.

Rahman looked at Umaiza's eyes and then at her tiny nose and mouth. No words of pardon, Rahman immediately kissed Umaiza on the lips.

Umaiza is not evasive either.

"Tuk this time, Big Brother was happy, with what just happened thank you, yes" with a big smile and then out of the car.

Umaiza just fell silent, feeling shocked at the incident just now.

Rahman returned to the car and continued his journey.

Umaiza is still sculpting.

"Za, why are you so quiet?"

Umaiza shook her head.

"You again?" goda Rahman

"No, no," answered Umaiza spontaneously.

"Not now, I'll like it,"

"Didih, Brother, pervert continue," while hitting Rahman's arm.

"Sister, naughty anything always take a chance,"

"Well, then where would Za, give me first" joked Rahman.

"Bad brother,"

"But Za, baby right?"

Umaiza fell silent and then smiled widely while pinching Rahman's arm.

"How much money do you need?"

"Whatever Brother will thank you, Umaiza will accept. Later Za set it up so that it can be enough,"

"Yes, brother love me first five million yes, later if less Za, ask again,"

"In Shay Allah one month five million is more than enough,"

"Thank God,"

"Sister, loving Mother too, right?"

"Yes, I love the monthly money for Mommy and Farid,"

"OK, siaap. If you will please Za who loves you to Mother and Farid,"

"Yes, Brother, oneju,"

The market is in sight.

Rahman parked his car where it had been provided.

Rahman and Umaiza descend simultaneously.

"Son Umaiza anywhere, rarely seen," asked the parking attendant who Umaiza knew.

"Yes, sir, busy thesis,"

"Who is this, girlfriend?" ask again.

"Oh, yes, know sir, this is Rahman's sister Umaiza's husband,"

"Husband?" he asked in wonder, "Disappearing is not busy thesis but busy wedding preparation is mah,"

"Father could have," replied Umaiza with a smile.

Rahman smiled too.

"Umaiza paid for shopping first yes,"

"Yes, son, please,"

"Titip car yes," pinta Umaiza

"Son Umaiza take it easy, there's a father here,"

"Yes, sir, Umaiza believes," smiled and passed away leaving the parking lot.

Rahman faithfully followed behind.

First m Umaiza shopping for rice, oil, sugar, wheat, eggs, tapioca flour, crackers at the grocery store.

It's finished Umaiza tipped first, then continue shopping for fish, meat, spices (reddish, garlic, tomatoes, cayenne pepper, curly chili, red pepper, onions, leeks and others), and, vegetables (col, broccoli, carrots, sweet corn, spinach, kale, mustard greens and others) nuggets, sausages, meatballs.

All the merchants who had been subscribed to Umaiza as friendly as the parking lot, they asked about Rahman and his response was as shocked as the parking lot when they heard Rahman as her husband.

Two hours of Rahman and Umaiza shopping is now time to go home.

All the groceries had gone into the trunk of Rahman's car which was assisted by the parking lot.

Before returning home Umaiza gave two pieces of red money to the parking lot.

"This father is nitip for the children of the village,"

"What is this, son?" tanya The parking lot refused to accept the gift of Umaiza.

"Thank you, not really," smiling sincerely.

Rahman was already in the car and Umaiza said goodbye to the parking attendant and got into the car.

"Za, looks like a market flower huh?"

"meaning?"

"Yes, everyone knows Umaiza very well,"

"Not know anymore, Brother, already like a brother. Especially with Mr. Parking,"

"Chatting often?"

"Yes, Brother, Za, is also close to his family. Za, often brought to his contract. But now his family is all in the village" Umaiza told him with her own face.

"Why indeed?"

"His two sons died so his wife was told to take care of her mother's in-laws,"

"How many children?"

"If there are nine, then there are seven, then there will be seven more,"

"Wow a lot yeah, Za,"

"Yes, sister, the distance is only two years," continued Umaiza with a smile.

"Great wife of it,"

"Very well, Brother, Za salute his wife" recalls Umaiza

"Bismillah, Za, it can be like that, too,"

"In Shay Allah, Brother,"

The journey home was not felt, Rahman immediately put his car inside after the gate was opened by security guards.

Rahman stopped his car at a normal place

Umaiza got out of the car and immediately met Mom.

Mom is chatting with Mother.

Rahman took everything out of the trunk of the car and brought it into his house.