Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

Alifa

Umaiza get ready to go to the office.

Bathing

Shirt change

Ornament

Out room.

All the food is ready to be eaten, everything is neatly arranged on the table, making the appetite increase.

Special fried rice seafood, eggplant, pickles and crackers.

I also made some sandwiches to go to the office.

"Mom made sandwiches too?"

"Yes, son, make a stomach cradle on the sidelines of work. Who knows how to shake before the break comes,"

"Mother is understanding, thank you, Mom,"

"Together, baby,"

Rahman who had just returned from Mother's house immediately joined at the dining table.

Umaiza took the rice and the side dish to Rahman.

They also had breakfast together and did not forget to read the do'a.

"Umaiza to take care of all this is the same Mother," said Mother after finishing eating.

"Mom didn't bother?"

"No, Umaiza and Rahman are ready, bring all the tools that will be made evidence of the crime of Alifa,"

"Yes, Mother, then Umaiza and Rahman go now to the police station, so that the office is not too late to enter,"

"Yes, son,"

"Returning from the police station, Rahman will see the development of the new branch project Bu,"

"Then be very careful, hopefully, everything will be released,"

"Aamiin, Mom, thank you,"

Rahman and Umaiza pamit, kiss Mom's hand,"

Arrive at the police station.

Rahman and Umaiza immediately entered the investigation room.

Farid was waiting in the car.

Umaiza gave Mr. Baskoro's diary and voice recordings belonging to his mother Alifa.

"Sir, we're handing over all this evidence. Can we meet with Alifa now?"

"About Alifa is yet to be found,"

Umaiza's face turned instantly lethargic.

"Sir, we have something to ask about Alfa, a very personal thing,"

"Well, then, you'll be escorted by the officers?"

"Okay, sir, thank you,"

A policeman came into the room and immediately escorted Rahman and Umaiza to the waiting room.

Alifa is called.

Umaiza and Rahman were seated.

Alifa's coming.

"Hey, how's it going?" ask Umaiza

Alifa did not reply only showing her angry and disappointed face.

"What's at home?"

Alifa just stared intently at Umaiza.

"I already know everything, who uses whom,"

"Don't twist straight to the point," in an angry tone

"Bak didn't plan everything, did Rama?"

"What do you know about that?"

"We have an interesting offer for you, Ma'am,"

"What?" his tone is still high.

"Acknowledge everything in front of us and the officers, later we will forgive and revoke this matter,"

"meaning?" still with a firm tone.

Umaiza still remains soft.

"You think I planned all this?"

"Yes, because of a misunderstanding that has rusted and become a grudge,"

"You know nothing,"

"All the evidence has been pointed at you, Ma'am," remain gentle and polite.

Rahman saw that Alfah was full of anger.

"I just want it all done, Ma'am,"

"Yes, I planned all this, Rama helped me, but that's not the only reason I.", said Alifa stopped as he was thinking.

Umaiza immediately raised her head looking towards Alifa, "why stopped?"

"Pak Baskoro often invites me to tiduuurrr,"

"Yes, often, if I don't want to like being hit," with a grin

"If this is just your essay, it could be slander and imposed article,"

"True, I often serve him. A week can be three times, if you don't want to, Mr. Baskoro gets angry and hits me," with a sad tone sometimes smiles.

"Where did you ask me to do it?"

"Consecret room, in the office," smiled complacently.

Rahman had already clenched his head.

"Your damn,"

"Just believe it or not" is like a soft tone.

"Astagfirullah, innalillahi," Umaiza rubbed her chest, "there's evidence?" ask Umaiza

Alifa shook her head

"Well, we'll find the evidence ourselves,"

"Please," is still a soft tone.

"Welcome to jail for a long time, especially if what you said about Dad was a lie and slander,"

"No I am not slandering, I am ready for the visa, if I am not a virgin" explained Alifa as she kicked the table.

"Calm down, everyone please calm down" the officer warned.

"There is no guarantee, you can sleep with whom, holding the same responsibility who," said Umaiza who is still calm

"Crazy for you" Alifa's hand had already floated towards Umaiza's face like it wanted to slap her.

Rahman immediately held alifa's hand.

"Sir, please bring it back, return it to the cell" Umaiza told the officer

"Review ye," pointed at Alifa

"You have no pity to see your mother" said Umaiza softly.

Alifa was brought back into the cell.

Umaiza shed tears.

Rahman.

"Sister, is the cctv in Dad's room still working?"

"Of course, Za,"

"Alhamdulillaah, then, Za, will check into the monitoring room,"

Rahman nodded his head.

Rahman and Umaiza leave the police station.

Alifa's mother just got out of the car, apparently from an online taxi.

Umaiza immediately approached her mother and kissed her hand.

"You guys?" asked Alifa's mother in shock

"Yes, ma'am, we've provided evidence to the investigator's department,"

"May I ask if yesterday's offer is still valid?"

"What offer?"

"If Alifa cooperates she will be released,"

"Sorry, the offer is no longer valid, because Alifa has slandered Dad, by often asking him to sleep,"

"Astagfirullah," said his mother Alifa in shock as she held her chest hearing Umaiza's explanation.

"A patient mom?" umaiza is calming.

"The wrong mother, son, the mother who educated him to have a hard heart and made him a pastor. To blame in this case is Mother," cried her mother Alifa so hysterically that she hit her own head.

Umaiza held her hand so as not to beat herself again and immediately hugged her mother Alifa.

"Here, Mom, don't be like this, later Mother is sick again, now our duty is to pray for Alifa to be given the same guidance of Allah SWT," after his mother Alifa a little calm Umaiza let go of his embrace.

"The wrong mother, it should have been the one there,"

Umaiza asked Alifa's mother to sit on a chair.

"Mother, calm down first, Alifa in there is fine. We also feel sorry for Alifa, but we are very sorry we could not help much, because Alifa instead of feeling guilty and apologetic there she slandered Mr. Baskoro so forgive us if the case continues,"

Alifa's mother cried, her tears coming out very hard, "What is our fate now?"

"Mother, In Shayah Allah, we will not take our hands off. What Mr. Baskoro has done for the Mother's family, In Shea Allah we will continue" explained Rahman

"We're ashamed, son,"

"Mother should not be ashamed, just consider us part of the Mother's family" said Umaiza

His mother Alifa hugged Umaiza tightly, "forgive me Mother's daughter son, I'm really ashamed of what Alifa has done, help do'a may Allah turn her heart around,"

"Sure, ma'am, we will always pray for Mother and children,"

"Thank you, your hearts are so big,"

Umaiza smile.

"Would you like to see Alifa?"

"Yes, son,"

"Well, then we'll go home,"

"Yes, son, I'm in first,"

They also separated.