Wild Roses For Luqman

Wild Roses For Luqman
32. Photo together


Roses photographed with Luqman in various styles. The two seem harmonious, so many think that the two are lovers. Especially when the two went together.


After serving the photo together, Luqman bailed home. After he and his entourage got into the car, several people who saw his departure waved at him.


Luqman replied with a smile, while Rose returned with a smile and a wave of her hand.


"Until we meet again." cried the Rose enthusiastically.


Mama Firda and Luqman are always made to smile by the girl's behavior.


After the moving car left the courtyard of the mosque, Roses opened his gallery of phones. He looked at his picture with Luqman, smiling to himself.


"Thickness is also what the mothers said earlier. Me and Luqman really look very harmonious. If only I had been given a soul mate by God. I want to have a soul mate like Luqman. Already handsome, well established, can speak well, his mother is also good, a complete package. Lord, may You hear and grant my prayers. Give me one complete package like Luqman's mas." murmured the Rose.


Once again the two masters smiled as they shook their heads, hearing a prayer from the girl's mouth.


"Roses, Roses. If praying is slow enough, or if necessary in the mind. If his voice was that loud, wouldn't it be ashamed of us hearing?" ask mama Firda.


"In fact, let Aunt join in marrying the Rose prayer."


"O Allah, Auntie's jaw hurts, because she laughs at you often."


"Tante, instead of marinating laughs at him anyway. It's a slap."


Luqman felt the presence of the Rose gave a different color to his life. His residence was increasingly boisterous full of laughter, although there were some things that made him annoyed as well. But all of that makes him look different.


He felt lucky, met with a rose. In addition to helping with the housework, her mother also had a friend.


On the way, Luqman turned his car towards a restaurant. When Rose realized that, she looked panicked. Since it was already guessing, how much money would be spent to fill the stomach in that place.


"Roses, let's go down." asked Luqman, when he saw the girl still in place. Her and her mom got out of the car.


"No, the rose was waiting in the car." the girl shook her head.


"Quiet, Aunt's son who will pay the total meal bill later." Mama Firda commented with a smile, she knew what was on the girl's mind.


"But, Aunt..."


"No buts, let's get out of the car immediately."


A heavy-hearted rose came out of the car. He felt bad, if he continued to trouble his master. But he also could not refuse their invitation.


Luqman's entourage moved into the restaurant. The three of them walked towards the saung that was on both sides of the restaurant.


Mama and Luqman do love the country style, because it seems cool in the heart and mind.


Shortly after, the waiter came with a food menu book. The mother and daughter pair immediately chose the menu for their second lunch. The rose seemed silent.


"Rose, what do you want?" tawar mama Firda's.


"So much Aunt. But don't be expensive."


Mama and Luqman smiled faintly, then ordered some food for them.


"Roses, you always do" said Mama Firda.


"It's okay, Auntie. I've helped you know yourself too."


Inwardly, Luqman praised the Rose for what it was, not greedy and unimpressed like a cheap woman thirsting for treasure.


Moreover, twice wearing the hijab, the girl looked even more beautiful. It doesn't seem like she's an ex-woman by night.


Not long after, the food they ordered came. Encouraged by hunger, Rose immediately ate his lunch.


Every now and then Luqman seemed to steal a glance towards the Roses that were eating voraciously. For some reason, the longer he watched her, Luqman felt something strange in his chest.