Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

Syok

Umaiza went back to her room to clean up, and so did Rahman.

Rahman brought all of Mr. Baskoro's former mobile phones and diaries into the shopping bag, which he put together with a vest with bloodstains.

Umaiza has returned to Rahman's room with Pak Baskoro's iphone.

"Sister, just send voice notes to Farid when we get home,"

"Yes, well," Rahman took his phone.

"Sister and sister Umaiza go home first yes," said Rahman when voice notes.

Farid hasn't replied to it.

Umaiza helped Rahman clean up the file containing the file.

"It's done, Za, come on!"

Umaiza nodded slowly with a smile.

Rahman clasped Umaiza's hand, the employee who saw her amazed. Even in the elevator, Umaiza's hand was not released.

"Sister, this is shame" said Umaiza, looking into his hands.

"Let it go, if it's not in the hand, Za, fall again. Moreover, Za's heart, again not care,"

Rahman, a person who had only known for a few weeks, had dared to say seiya promise in front of Mr. Baskoro and all and now had understood the state of Umaiza.

"Thank you, brother,"

"For what?"

"For every moment that's always been there for Za,"

"Yes, Brother, it's always there for Za, especially now that Za has become Sister's wife,"

"Never change,"

"In the Shayah of Allah, dear Brother Za until any time," while rubbing Za's head with his other hand.

Open elevator.

Umaiza's hand was still in her hand.

Rahman took care of Umaiza.

"Mom Umaiza is sick?" rara asked as they passed by her desk.

"No, Ra, just exhausted. We go home first" replied Umaiza.

Rara nodded slowly, "Be careful on the road,"

"In Shayah Allah, Aamiin Ra,"

Umaiza and Rahman continued on.

The other employees just nodded and smiled.

Umaiza waits in the elevator and Rahman takes the car from the parking lot.

"Za, come!" take Rahman when the car has passed in front of Umaiza.

"Oh, yes, sister," replied Umaiza in shock.

Umaiza got in the car.

Install the seat belt and lean his head against the car.

Rahman who realized Umaiza wanted to fall asleep immediately lowered his chair a little.

"Sir, Za, want to take a nap!"

"Yes, Za, just go to bed!"

Umaiza sleeping.

Rahman runs his car at low speed.

The road began to be crowded with three-wheeled vehicles and four wheels because it was time to go home, the road became jammed.

Umaiza is still asleep.

When the road was caught off guard, Rahman immediately ran his car at moderate speed to get home soon.

"Sister, is it here?" asked Umaiza with her eyes closed.

"Before a while, Za," Rahman replied with a straight forward look.

"Hmmm, uh,"

Umaiza resumed her sleep.

The car arrived at the home page of Mother.

"Za," said Rahman to wake Umaiza, "Here you go, let's get up!" rahman said again, shaking his arm.

"Hmmm, have you reached Sis?"

"Here you go, let's go downstairs or sleep in the car?" ask Rahman

Umaiza tried to open her eyes.

Rahman opened the seat belt himself and Umaiza then got out of the car and opened the door of the car part Umaiza. Rahman carried Umaiza who was still reluctant to go down.

"Sister, Za, can go down alone" Umaiza widened her eyes.

"Oh, it's okay. Za, it seemed like she was really exhausted," carried Umaiza to Rahman's house and sat her down on the chair in the living room.

Mother and Mother who saw it were worried about Umaiza who happened to be chatting in the living room

"Umaiza why?" ask Mom

"Yes, son, does it hurt?" ask Mommy.

"No Ma'am, Bun, Umaiza is just exhausted. Rahman's brother was exaggerated to Umaiza's arms," complained Umaiza.

Rahman immediately perginke kitchen after sitting Umaiza in a chair.

"Alhamdulillah, if it's okay, I'm afraid I'm afraid Umaiza is sick,"

"No, Mom, oh, yes, Mom, if you have any?" by confirming his sitting position.

"Well, Umaiza want to borrow it?"

"Yes, Mom, if I may, Umaiza would like to borrow Dad's phone,"

"Wait a minute, I'll get you the phone first" said Mom and went to the room to get the phone.

"Good, Mom,"

Rahman datanh brought sweet tea to Umaiza.

"Thank you, brother,"

"Amijin,"

"Umaiza wants to eat?"

"No Bun, you'll be responsible for Maghrib soon,"

"Well, then Mommy comes home first yes,"

"Good, Bun,"

Umaiza drinks Rahman's sweet tea. Rahman went to the room to clean up in the bathroom in his room.

"This, son," by giving Mr. Baskoro's phone to Umaiza.

"Oh, Yes, Mom, thank you,"

"Yes, kid, who's that?" show Mom to iphone hp.

"It's Dad, Mom, Umaiza found it in Dad's desk drawer" by showing Mom an iphone phone.

"Yes, it's still there," said Mother while looking and holding the iphone phone.

"I mean Mom?"

"It's okay, I just thought this phone was broken,"

"It's still good, Kok, Mom,"

Umaiza turned on Pak Baskoro's phone given by Mother.

Opened applications one by one, but there is no evidence on Pak Baskoro's phone.

SMS or phone.

There was one last number on the day of the accident. The number that had been seen before, Umaiza tried to remember back.

"Mom, can you borrow the iphone first?"

"Oh, yeah, this,"

Umaiza took the iphone out of Mom's hands and immediately opened the wa app. It turns out to be the same number that terrorized Pak Baskoro.

"Astagfirullah, what is your grudge against you?" asked Umaiza in a soft tone but sounded in Mother's ear, "May You immediately reveal the truth of this incident," continued Umaiza.

"Why Nak?" ask Mom to worry

"Mom, do you know what you had five years ago?"

Mom was silent as if she were thinking, "five years ago?" trying to remember, "Mom forgot Son,"

"Oh, yes, it's okay, Mom, if your unused stuff is stored where, Mom?"

"If at home in the store in the warehouse, if in the office in the store in a special room. I put it in the closet,"

"Well then Umaiza's looking,"

"What's the son for?"

Umaiza tells Mom about the discovery of the agenda book and notes, and shows the threat chat and pictures through the wa.

"Astagfirullah," said I was shocked when I saw the chat containing a threat

"Did you know anything about that picture?"

Mom was silent in shock

"Mom's okay?" when I look at my mother with an empty look

Mother is still silent

"Mother," call Umaiza while patting Mom's thigh

"Now I remember, it was true five years ago, ..." Mother told him everything clearly with a still empty view.

"Mom's okay, right?" ask Umaiza again who was worried, "If you are not strong do not need to continue this discussion,"

"Mom's fine, all right,"

"Thank God," breathed a sigh of relief

"Is there anything to ask?"

"Is it possible that his son is Alfah?"

"Mother, don't know, it looks like it did,"

"Didn't you deal with the police?"

"No, because from that side he did not report to the police and Dad did not feel guilty so did not turn himself in,"

"Umaiza also found this, too," by showing her a vest with blood.

"Yes, that's right. Dad came home from the blood project that was the blood of the victim that Dad helped,"

"So it's all because of misunderstanding?"

"It seems like it was, out of spite, when Dad felt unbearable towards his family so Dad helped them financially until now. Dad didn't want to know that he was the one who helped her,"

"Maa Shaa Allah, but because of Father's kindness, everything is misunderstood,"

"Yes, it's true, son, but Mother has reminded me but I don't want to follow Mom's advice,"

"Dad is a man who at every moment perpetuates in every writing, is it possible that Dad poured it in his diary?" ask Umaiza curious.

"It seems to be, because I also know a lot about the incident clearly when reading Dad's diary,"

"Alhamdulillah, if there is evidence. Try it later Umaiza's looking in a special room,"

"Have you helped me find her?"

"It's okay, let Umaiza and Rahman look for her,"

Adzan maghrib. Rahman came out of the room.

"Mom, Umaiza wants to clean first yes," Umaiza said when she saw Rahman out of the room, before Umaiza cleaned up Dad's things that could be used as evidence.

"Yes, son, I'm going to prepare a meal for dinner,"

"Later the same Umaiza, Mom,"

"It's okay with Mom, too,"

"Well if that's what I want, I'm sorry that Umaiza's bothering me,"

"It's okay, Umaiza, just take a shower!"

"Well, Mom, thank you,"

Umaiza went into the room, Mother was the same to the room to perform maghrib prayers.