Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

USG

Umaiza and Rahman looked at each other. Umaiza placed her hand on Rahman's face. Slowly touch her. Rahman also enjoyed the touch of Umaiza with his eyes closed.

Umaiza did so over and over again that Rahman fell asleep. When Rahman saw him sleeping soundly, Umaiza kissed his forehead and cheeks.

Umaiza leaves Rahman asleep. Umaiza went to the kitchen to marinate the fish and cut the vegetables. So that later after returning from Umaiza Hospital stay cooking.

Mom just came home from Mother's house.

"New, home Mom?"

"Yes, son, it's so fun to talk so forget the time,"

"Yes, it's okay ma'am, than to stay home. Mother also so there are friends chatting right?"

"Yes, son, where is Rahman?"

"Sleep, Mom,"

"If there is a grandchild, it seems like you will have activities" she complained as she sat in front of Umaiza.

"Aamiin, In Shaa Allah, pray yes Ma'am,"

"Surely, son, later if Umaiza's working mother so there are friends,"

"Yes, Mom,"

"Now Umaiza again what is it?"

"Umaiza is again preparing for dinner, later in the afternoon Umaiza goes first with Rahman's sister,"

"Oh, yes,"

"Mom, when are we going to move into a new house?"

" Here you go, because you're still confused about what the house is going to be used for,"

"Yes, Mom, Umaiza understands. Because all this is so sudden,"

"Yes, son, Umaiza has any ideas?"

"For now not, Mom. Don't know later,"

"What was Umaiza's ideal?"

"Want to become a public accountant, so Umaiza wants to take S2 even S3,"

"Why not just realize the ideals of Umaiza now. The house Umaiza made an office,"

"Yes, Mom, why don't Umaiza think about it, but it won't be now. Now Umaiza will focus first on the company I left behind. Branch office opening plans,"

"Yes, son, I'm very supportive of that. But don't forget to give your grandchild, so you don't get lonely,"

"It's Allah, Ma'am" said Umaiza with a smile.

Marinating the fish and cutting the vegetables is done, Umaiza put it in the refrigerator.

"Have you finished, son?"

"Already, Mom,"

They stepped into the living room and continued their conversation there.

"Oh, boy, is there no desire to celebrate marriage?"

"Maybe after graduation, ma'am,"

"When at graduation?"

"Three more weeks, ma'am,"

"Yes, I agree. Still want to celebrate in the parlour?"

"Yes, ma'am, we're just as grateful as the orphanage kids, the street kids, just close relatives and some colleagues,"

"Near brother?"

"Yes, Mother's brother, Father's brother and Rahman's brother, I want us to connect the line of friendship that was once broken with them,"

Mom fell silent.

"Yes, there's still three more weeks for you to get your heart ready,"

"Yes, I hope you can meet them,"

"Aamiin, I can do it. Now the Umaiza has met so there's no reason why your family hates you,"

Mother just nodded.

"There will always be Umaiza next to Mom, if they insult Mom, Umaiza will not stay silent" Umaiza said with a big smile.

Mom is smiling.

"Mom, Umaiza's staying in the room huh,"

"Yes, I'm going to the room, too,"

Umaiza and Mother went to their respective rooms.

Rahman was sleeping.

Umaiza lay beside Rahman.

Trying to close your eyes and finally fall asleep too.

The sound of the Adhan from the mosque woke Rahman. Rahman opened his eyes and sat down.

Umaiza was still asleep, Rahman looked at Umaiza's face.

"Maa Shaa Allah, it turns out that the beauty of women is more radiated when sleeping. So even with Umaiza, her beauty looks more,"

Rahman kissed Umaiza on the forehead, and Umaiza woke up.

"Sister, you've been up a long time?"

"Must,"

"Umaiza overslept,"

"Yes, it's okay. Now it's gonna take a break, prepare for tomorrow,"

"Yes, brother, to the hospital so right?"

"Yes, come!"

"Umaiza to the water first,"

"Yes,"

Umaiza to the bathroom

Rahman took the water that Umaiza had prepared before going to bed.

Umaiza came out of the bathroom, now it was Rahman's turn to go to the bathroom.

Umaiza waits for Rahman while getting ready to go to the hospital.

Rahman came out of the bathroom, and they started praying together.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Rahman said, turning to the right and then to the left.

Umaiza followed what Rahman as a priest did.

"Yes, brother," while making up my face

"Let's go now, I know we're leaving?"

"Yes, brother, say again, saying goodbye,"

"Yes,"

Umaiza said goodbye to Mom, Rahman was waiting in front.

Umaiza headed to the front where Rahman was then walked together to visit Mother as well.

They are indeed two lovebirds that are very suitable, only a few meet can immediately fall in love and can be the blessing of both parties, he said, even Pak Baskoro and Rahma's mother already wanted Rahman to be the husband of her missing child.

And now it turns out that God granted them a match of love and affection.

They both got in the car.

"Za, be prepared for any eventuality,"

"In Shay Allah, Brother, whatever the result will be Za, will be ready to accept it. But Za doesn't know with Brother,"

"I mean Za?"

"If Za's womb is indeed why-why how?"

"It's okay, Za, it'll be my dear sister,"

"If Za, can't get pregnant. Does she have no intention of getting married again?"

" Technology has been sophisticated, In Shaa Allah will certainly be a better solution than married again,"

"Thank you, big brother who always thinks positively,"

"It was unthinkable for Big Brother to wish Umaiza. To find Umaiza alone had to go through a long wait,"

Umaiza smiled happily hearing Rahman say that, as if to float.

"We pray'a hopefully Za, it's okay. It could soon meet the expectations of Mom and Dad. Who wants a grandchild so that I don't get lonely,"

"Kok Brother can tell?" Umaiza shocked

"Yes, you know. Because I told Brother I wanted to enjoy old age by playing with grandchildren,"

"Yes, to Za, the same. When the last chat in the office turned out to be Dad's last request," Umaiza felt sad.

They arrived at the Hospital.

"Umaiza let's get off, bismillah, lahawla, I hope it's okay" Rahman asked when the car had stopped in the parking lot.

"Oh, Yes, Brother, come on!"

Umaiza and Rahman down. Then they entered the Hospital for the list. Finish the list down the aisle to wait for your turn in the obstetrician's room.

Umaiza got the number 15, while the new one called number 2.

"Sir, go to the cafeteria first yuk!"

"Za, what do you want?"

"Hungry," while rubbing the stomach

"Yes come on, anyways Za, it's still a long time,"

"Yes, Brother,"

Rahman clasped Umaiza's hand and stepped together.

Umaiza now despite being a rich man, but still lives a simple life. Do not go to a doctor as long as you can like others.

Umaiza chose a hot noodle snack, while Rahman only ordered a cup of coffee.

After they finished eating, they returned to the midwifery room, the queue number was number 13.

"Alhamdulillah is not missed" said Umaiza.

"Yes, Thank God,"

Number 13 is out now it's number 14.

Umaiza had started to tense up, when she saw Umaiza was wrong. To calm him down Rahman immediately clasped Umaiza's hand.

Umaiza smiled, "Thank you,"

"Yes, my love,"

It's time for Umaiza to come in.

Rahman immediately woke Umaiza and clasped her hands tightly to enter the midwife's room.

"Good afternoon, what's the name?" ask Mother Midwife.

"Sore, his name is Umaiza,"

"Mrs. Umaiza is there anything to help,"

Umaiza recounted to worry Rahman was afraid of injury in the womb due to collisions during the incident on campus with Roni.

Umaiza asked for bed on the bed.

Umaiza did so and the doctor immediately undressed Umaiza's abdomen and applied the gel on her stomach. The doctor keeps the ultrasound device then in the movements above the stomach, in view on a clean screen there is nothing.

"Alhamdulillah, the result is good. No injuries or anything,"

"Alhamdulillah" said Rahman and Umaiza simultaneously.

"New bride?"

"Yes, Doc," replied Umaiza timidly.

"Dok, if you can get pregnant directly?" ask Rahman.

"It could be, it's okay,"

"Thank God,"

"Is there anything you ask?"

"In the Lord now is enough, Doc," replied Rahman, "Thank you" he continued.

"Together,"

Umaiza and Rahman stood up and walked out of the midwife room.

Rahman continued to clasp Umaiza's hand without letting go making the envious of the beholder.

They get into the car and Rahman runs the car to get home.

Rahman glanced at Umaiza who was looking ahead.

Umaiza realized that Rahman was watching her. He turned to Rahman with a smile.

"Directly return?" ask Rahman

"Yes, sister, pity Mom,"

Rahman increased the speed of his car because the road was not too crowded. To get home soon afraid of running out of Maghrib time.