Wild Roses For Luqman

47. Uncomfortable

Tired after a long journey, finally disappeared after drinking warm milk earlier. Luqman walked to his room.

Arriving in the room, he took a morning shower, prayed and prepared some work files.

"True what the Rose said, drinking warm milk after a long trip makes the body feel fresh again and not sleepy anymore." Luqman muttered with a faint smile, as he was reading the file he had in his hand.

"Why am I thinking about what he said?"

Luqman shook his head, then refocused on his work.

**

Slowly the sun began to show its light. Luqman is ready with his work coat stellan. The man walked gallantly towards the kitchen.

"Luqman, when are you coming home?"

The man stopped his steps, when he heard his mother ask him. He approached her and kissed the back of her hand.

"So about three, ma."

"Why don't you knock on your bedroom door?"

"Luqman thought, mama's still sleeping. So don't you dare to disturb."

"Mama has more than enough rest. No need to worry about knocking on the door. Oh yeah, you were great last night. Mama's getting so proud of you." Mama Firda held out both of her thumbs. After that, the two went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Rose has prepared some delicious breakfast menu on the table.

"Hem, it smells so good." Mama murmured, while sniffing the delicious aroma of cooking. Luqman felt the same way.

Luqman immediately sat down on the dining table chair, due to the hunger that could not be held back. While Mama Firda looking for the existence of the Rose, which is not visible at all.

"Rose, where are you?" Mama Firda shouted while calling out the name of her house assistant.

After checking several rooms, he finally found her drying clothes.

"Roses, let's have breakfast first."

"Eh, yes Aunt. It's okay, it's still a lot of things that haven't been sunburned."

"Okay, Auntie lives there first huh. You'll catch up."

"Good, Auntie."

Mama Firda went back to the kitchen, and found her son was eating his food voraciously. He also scrunched his forehead.

"Luqman, your tumben is not waiting for mama first."

"Eh, sorry ma. Luqman hunts hungry, plus the aroma of the cuisine is so tempting." Luqman chuckles.

Mama Firda commented a thin smile, while pouring complete rice and vegetables and side dishes onto her plate. After that, he started to devour it.

The rose, who had finished her work, rushed after the two masters who were having breakfast. She smiled when she saw them eating.

"Ih, glad the Rose saw Aunt and Luqman eating voraciously."

"Eh, are you done? The hut sat. Before the meal was spent with Luqman."

Luqman choked, when mama offended him.

"Mama eats a lot of it too. Put on Luqman all over again." Luqman leaned towards his mother.

"Ah, don't be shy of such a cat. Luqman mas should immediately praise, if the Rose cuisine is good. Let the rose cook something better than this."

Mama Firda and Luqman nodded their heads, justifying the Rose's words.

**

In the middle of Luqman who was focusing on his work, his phone rang.

A request message to fill the tausyiah event he received again. He will also try to fulfill that request.

"Sir Burhan." He muttered before picking up his phone and greeting him with a greeting.

Turns out his business partner invited him back for dinner tonight.

This morning the rose promised to make him a nice dinner. Luqman was always thinking about the feelings of those closest to him.

But to reject the invitation of his business partners, he also felt bad. Eventually Luqman agreed to it, and contacted Rose, lest she overcook. Not to forget he also contacted his mother, so that he did not worry.

Despite his growing up, Luqman never forgot to say goodbye to his family before he left. Although for most people, his actions are considered like a child.

**

Meanwhile, in a salon. Farida smiled happily, having just heard from her father, that Luqman was coming for dinner.

"Sir, I want a full course of treatment."

"Oh, yes, ma'am. Ready." The servant replied with great enthusiasm.

Farida felt the need to look neat, beautiful and attractive in front of the people she liked.

**

And something different is being done by the rose. The girl was struggling with her endless work. Mama Firda told her to rest.

As a housekeeper, she does not like to dress up. He always did that for his customers.

However, even though he does not dress up, he always takes care of himself to always look neat and maintain cleanliness.

When he got word from Luqman, that no dinner was at home, his heart was a little disappointed. But he could control it immediately. Because he understood, his master was a busy man.

**

Day after night, after finishing his work, Luqman prepared to head to Mr. Burhan's residence.

In the car, there are always changing clothes. Just in case if he has to attend an event, but has not had time to go home. Like that night.

After that he drove his car to Mr. Burhan's residence.

**

Once there, it was Farida who opened the door for him and greeted him warmly.

"Please come in, ma'am."

Luqman smiled faintly as he thanked her. He saw a lot of people talking in the living room. To his astonishment, there was an event what exactly was in the house.

Mr. Burhan who saw it, immediately got up from his seat and greeted him kindly.

"Let's go in, son Luqman." Mr. Burhan embraced Luqman and invited him to walk closer to the people who were sitting, and introduced him one by one.

"This is Luqman, the young man I told you about. You must have seen it on television a lot. And this time I met you guys. Mumpung meet, you can also ask her to answer as much." Mr. Burhan spoke at length to his family, waiting for Luqman to shake hands with all those people.

"Come, let's go to the dining room now. There we can tell stories while enjoying the banquet that we have prepared." Bring Mr. Burhan.

Those in the living room, following the instructions given by Mr. Burhan.

Arriving in the dining room, they pulled out chairs to take their respective seats. Luqman sat down near Mr. Burhan. In front of her was Farida.

"Come, please grab the food."

Those who surround the dining table, start taking the food menu according to their individual tastes. Then start to eat while asking questions.

From their conversation, slowly Luqman knew, if it was Farida's birthday.

But deliberately not make a big event, just gather family while eating together.

But the question in Luqman's heart, he is not a member of his family, but why was he invited?

Mr. Burhan should have created the event for his own family, or for his own business partner. More comfortable and less comfortable like this.