Rahman's Love Is Not Just a Taste

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When I got home, I was still in my room.

Rahman went into the room.

Umaiza went to the kitchen to get a drink.

When the room opened, Rahman was laying on the bed.

"Kok, even the barn, instead of going to the parlor?"

"Holiday, relax for a moment is okay,"

"Yes, it's okay, but rest later if you come home from home,"

"Yes, my sister's wife this one is really cute,"

"Hmmm, how many wives are there?" umaiza Goda

"Plan 4," while keeping his mouth shut

"Yes, Za, anyway, just go ahead, as long as it's fair not?"

Rahman hugged Umaiza from behind, "One of these, Brother Winemin let alone four," while peeping at Umaiza's cheek.

"Didih, flirtatious," said Umaiza.

"Say want to love a grandson to Mother same Mother, but kok make him lazy," teased Rahman

Umaiza pouty

"If Za's face, it's like this, Brother wants to bite his nose,"

"Based on cannibals" Umaiza stood.

Rahman pulled Umaiza's hand and kissed her sweet lips.

"Thank you" whispered Rahman right in Umaiza's ear.

"Stole a chance yes," with a smile.

Rahman smiled too.

"Sister, Za, we'll call Mom yes, we're leaving now. Let's just calm down,"

"Yes, I can,"

"It's over we go umrah together all holidays yes,"

"Yes, come on, do you guys?"

"Make what?"

"Honeymoon,"

Umaiza smiled widely while nodding.

Rahman.

Umaiza came out to call Mom.

Mom also went out of the room.

"Have you been home long?"

"Already, Ma'am, Rahman's sister had to fall asleep first,"

"Astagfirullah, why don't you call Mom,"

"Umaiza's afraid Mom's asleep,"

"Mom read inside, again,"

"Mom ready to go?"

"Already, Come on, Mother Windi must have been waiting,"

"Yes, bismillah, it's a short distance from here, ma'am,"

"Yes,"

Rahman came out of the room.

Umaiza, I'm out at the same time.

Rahman to lock the door first.

Mother is waiting in front of the terrace.

"I'm sorry, Bun, I'm willing to read" said Mother

"It's okay, Mom, you're done too,"

"Mom, when are we going to see the house ahead?"

"Later on, if it's all done,"

"Good, Mom,"

Everybody get in the car.

Rahman was behind the wheel.

It didn't take long for us to arrive at the parlour, sure enough that Mother Windi had already arrived.

"Win, Win, this is my daughter Umaiza and this is her husband Rahman,"

"Your daughter is beautiful, and her husband is handsome. A matching couple,"

"Thank God, thank you Aunt" said Umaiza.

"How about indoor or outdoor?"

"I want a relaxing wedding, because here we are just a thanksgiving, the marriage contract has been. The people who will be invited, the orphanage children and the street children,"

"Street children?"

"Yes, my protege,"

"OK, aunt understands. We take indoor for nuclear family, aoutdoor for kids. So who's meeting the bridal guests later, how?"

"Yes, I agree" said Umaiza

Rahman just followed

"What style does the wedding dress want?"

"In Shayah Allah, the dress will wear a Malay model so that it is completely relaxed to look,"

"For the catering menu?"

"If for that let Mother and Mother only, Aunt,"

"OK, ready, there's a special request from both brides what do you want?"

"Most stand, want there batagor stand, zupa-zupa, whipped noodles, meatballs, salads and rujak can also,"

"Yes, Aunt,"

Aisyah's mother approached Umaiza.

"Mom, kangen, how's it going?"

"Alhamdulillah, how's Umaiza?"

"Thank God, fine, ma'am,"

"Why is it a little skinny?"

"Maybe cape, ma'am, the bulak's back at the police station not yet at work,"

"May everything be sorted out quickly yes,"

"Aamiin, Mom,"

The sisters hugged Umaiza.

"Big brother here forgot not to bring souvenirs for you guys,"

"We don't need it, Sis, can meet with Brother, we are grateful," said one of the children of the orphanage

Umaiza smiled, "It's big huh, you guys,"

"Yes, brother" they answered in unison.

The business with Wo is done.

Windi's mother has gone home.

For the food tester Ms. Windi asked Umaiza, Mother, Mother and Rahman Wednesday to her office.

Suddenly there was a bulge carrying a lot of food.

Umaiza glanced at Rahman.

Rahman scratched his non-itchy head and smiled.

"Kids, take yes," cried Umaiza.

There are 25 boxes, perfect for children's homes.

"Love little happiness to them not blame?" whispered Rahman into Umaiza's ear

Umaiza nodded and smiled.

"Everything is yes, to the average" Rahman said

"Yes, Brother,"

They take without scramble, queuing in order.

Rahman saw them full of admiration. Although they rarely found such food but they were very orderly, it was very good that Mr. Doris and Ms. Aisyah educated them.

"Sister, why?"

"No, Brother was amazed just as they were. Although it is rare to find such food but they remain orderly in taking food,"

"It was a great upbringing in the parlour, not yet in terms of worship. Mr. Doris and Ms. Aisyah educated us hard,"

"Sister believes, because Sister's wife is very sholehah, so that Brother does not need to educate and guide her,"

"Well, do you praise Za unmitigated, sister?"

Rahman smiled hearing Umaiza say that.

"Have it sorted out?" ask Mommy

"Here you go, Bun, come on, Miss Windi's home, too,"

Rahman, Umaiza, Mother and Mother said goodbye to Mother Aisyah.

Everybody get in the car and go back home.

Arrived home.

Mother went straight into the room, as well as Mother.

Umaiza and Rahman entered the room.

"Sir, has this month been giving to Mother?"

"Astagfirullah, Brother, forget, Za,"

"This is the same Za, how common is Brother?"

M-Bangking and his ATMs were handed over to Umaiza.

"Za, to Mommy, Brother usually gives 3 jt, to Farid 1.5 jt,"

"Yes, Fine,"

Umaiza sent money to Mommy, 4 jt, for Farid 2.5 jt. Then the results of the delivery are sent to Mother and Farid.

"Yes, brother,"

"Yes, thank you,"

"Together, Brother,"

Umaiza went to the kitchen to see the ingredients who knew there was something to cook.

Umaiza cooks for lunch with a makeshift menu.

With great dexterity and skill, Umaiza finished her cooking quickly.

"Sister, want to eat first or the responsibility of waiting for dzuhur,"

"Later yes, after the dzuhur prayer,"

"Yes, well, then, Za, close the food first,"

Umaiza went again to the dining room to cover her food.

Umaiza went back to the room intending to clean up and get ready to pray dzuhur.

"Za, said Mommy, is the transfer not wrong?"

"What's the matter, brother?"

"No, just the advantages,"

"No, Za, on purpose, to Farid too. Fear there is a need beyond our knowledge, Mother or Farid does not dare to tell us,"

"Thank you, yeah, if you go to Za's mom, you ever ask. Mother said, the ration money from the father alone is more than enough, Za's work money, just hold it for Za's needs,"

"Well, then,"

Umaiza went to the bathroom and Rahman waited on the bed.