Wild Roses For Luqman
10. The toast drama

"Ah, why is a chariot like this? What a shame." grumbled Rose as she pursed her lips.

He immediately threw the bread into the trash, then went back to baking again. It turned out that the second experiment and so on were always charred.

"Well! How'this? Why is all the bread I make burnt?"

"Rose, is our breakfast ready?" asked Luqman while buttoning his shirt sleeves. This made the rose surprised.

"Not yet, mas."

"Yet? It seems you've been standing here since. Why isn't it finished yet? Can't you do it?"

"Could be, mas. Mas Luqman sat down first, Rose made his toast first."

Luqman obeyed the Rose command. He sat down and played his phone. While the Rose, closed his eyes while offering a serious prayer.

"Lord, I don't know what you look like yet. But, please show me your power. The bread is only two pieces. May God no longer shudder." After praying, he made another toast.

The girl was very happy, when her toast succeeded. The smell smelled seductive, making Thoriq's stomach increasingly rumbling. He immediately presented it in front of Thoriq.

"Please enjoy, mas."

Shortly after, Mama Firda came. He joined his son, who was sitting in the dining room.

"Roses, sit. We have breakfast together." take Mama Firda, who saw the girl still standing.

'If you just sit, but do not eat, it's the same as lying.' the inner girl. But he did not dare to reveal.

"Lhoh, Rose. Why just bake two slices of bread? Didn't you bake all the bread."

"That's enough, Auntie. That's for Aunt and Mas Luqman." The rose gives a smile.

"Oh, thank you Rose. Aunt try it first."

Mama Firda and Luqman cut out the brown jam-treated toast, then put it in her mouth.

"Enak is also your toast, Rose." praise Mama Firda.

Luqman nodded his head, agreeing. While Rose smiled with satisfaction, because she managed to do her first task.

"Home later do not need to prepare food for us Roses. Because Luqman and I are leaving. Probably home later in the afternoon.

For dinner, I want to eat chicken soup.

If you are hungry, you can cook food in the refrigerator. And now, you can mop this house. Cleaning the dust that sticks to the home fixtures." said Mama Firda at length.

"Good, Aunt. The rose will do its best. Then, excuse me first." The rose bowed her body for a moment, before passing away.

Mama put away her cutlery and put it in the sink.

"Huh? Why is there so much bread?" he muttered very surprised.

"What's up, ma?" Luqman approached his crouching mother.

"Here, the bread is so thick."

Luqman glared at the pile of burnt bread that was inside the trash can.

"Maybe the roast is broken, ma. Or maybe Roses aren't used to making toast."

"Yes, it could be like that. Try checking the roast first."

"Good, ma." Luqman immediately checked his roasting device, which was placed near the microwave.

"Nothing's broken, ma."

"Thank God. So tomorrow we can have another breakfast toast. Let's go now."

The mother and daughter walked to the carport. While passing through the living room, the two stopped when they saw a mopping Rose.

"Rose, we say yes. Titip house, please take good care." mama Firda said goodbye to her housekeeper, before leaving.

"Yes, Aunt. Careful, good luck to the destination."

"Aamiinu. Thank you for the prayer, Rose. Oh yes, the toast you made was delicious. So very texture. What do you roast them with, Rose?"

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie. I roasted it on the stove directly." said Roses with a smile.

"What! On the stove?" said Mama Firda and Luqman together.

"Yes, aunt. That bread baking tool is a stove."

The mother and daughter are holding her stomach together. Seeing that, the Rose that had been smiling, slowly faded away.

"Something's wrong, Tan?" he asked doubtfully, grimacing.

"Nothing's wrong. It just seems like we have to introduce you one by one with the names of the tools in this house, along with their functions."

"Oh, the Rose thinks the Rose is wrong. Yes, Aunt. It seems true what Auntie said. Because only this time the Rose set foot in a magnificent and luxurious house like this. Moreover, the refrigerator alone, the size is larger than the Rose cupboard that used to be." said the girl innocently.

"Luqman, if this is the way. Mama better not come with you. You have to give the basic class first."

"Alright, ma. Forgive Luqman for failing to attend today's event."

"It's okay. My mom is not sad."

"Pamit yes, ma. Assalamu'alaikum." Thoriq kissed the back of his mother's hand.