Wild Roses For Luqman
6. New appearance Rose

"this serious? I'm wearing clothes like this anyway?" murmuring the Roses, while stretching out the clothes given by Mama Firda.

Out of curiosity, the rose tried it. He changed his skimpy clothes with sage-colored gamis. Then face the mirror.

"Kok looks like mothers." he muttered while twisting his body.

"It's okay. My intentions are about to change, so it has to be totality too."

The rose then came out of her room and walked towards the bathroom. When the water began to splash all over his body, he felt his body instantly come back refreshed. Because all day, he didn't shower.

After bathing and combing her hair, she sat down on the edge of her bed. Suddenly his stomach rang.

"Ouch! Why can't it be conditioned anyway, it's the stomach? Where is the mealtime still long." The rose patted her own stomach.

"Do I take the food first? If I eat in the room, it will not be discovered either, right? Later if invited to eat, I will also agree to the invitation. It's also good to eat two good meals."

Roses began to imagine the taste of the cuisine cooked by Mama Firda earlier. Moreover, the aroma of the cuisine was so evoking his appetite.

Finally the rose stood up and walked out of the room. But when the door opened, he was surprised to see Mama Firda was already standing on the doorstep. The face of the rose immediately pias.

"Rose, let's pray Maghrib first."

"Ba-well, Auntie."

"You've been ablution?"

"Yet. No way, Auntie." The rose shook its head.

"Come, Auntie teach." Mama Firda commented smilingly.

He walked to the bathroom and exemplified the ablution movement in the Rose. After that, it was the Rose's turn to practice it.

He turned the faucet quickly, until the water that came out flowed profusely and when his hand stretched out, the water immediately splashed onto the Rose's shirt and washed it.

"Slowed down, Rose!" Mama Firda warned, as she turned the water faucet.

"Sorry, Auntie." The rose grimaced towards Mama Firda, who looked as if she was shaking her head.

After ablution, mama Firda and Mawar walked hand in hand to the room in the middle of the house, which functioned as a musholla.

There was Luqman sitting there waiting for the arrival of the mama and the Rose.

"Wear this mucus." Mama Firda held out a plain white silk mukena.

"Are you ready?" asked Luqman while looking back. See the line of women shaff.

The rose that saw him wearing a different costume from when he first met yesterday, rounded his eyes and his mouth gaping.

This time Luqman wore a silver kurta and dark grey sirwal pants. His skin was pure white, nose-nosed, and grew jambang on his chin.

'Wow! Cool and handsome.' his inner.

"Why do you see me like that?"

"You are so handsome and so cool, mas." said Roses, picturing Luqman's torn bread.

It was as if he had forgotten that there was Mama Firda beside him. While Luqman only bobble his head.

During this time the Rose customers are men who live far above it. He is more worthy to call him father.

And when he met Luqman, his eyes seemed to become brighter, seeing the most handsome man on earth.

Being a night butterfly woman, requires her to be more aggressive to her customers, in order for them to be satisfied.

Therefore, the nature is slowly ingrained and so ingrained in him. So that when he first met with Luqman, he immediately offered himself, when he could not afford the taxi fare.

"Later, you follow my whole move huh. When I harden the reading, you can follow it, but in a quiet voice." Luqman explained.

"Eh, yes, yes."

Luqman began to face the qibla and raised both hands. While at the back, the Roses also began to follow his every move.

When he finished, Luqman faced back and kissed the back of his mother's hand.

With confidence the Rose also extended her hand, hoping that Luqman would also do that to her.

But apparently, the man went back to face mecca and dhikr. Making the Rose swallow the saliva and get anxious with the man's behavior in front of him.

"We eat now yuk." asked Mama, when the rose was folding her face.

The finished Luqman stood up and looked at the Rose with his new appearance. His mother's clothes were perfectly attached to the girl's body.

Although the curves of his body are still clearly visible, because the Rose has a chest and a large bamper, at least not like earlier who wore clothes lacking materials. It disturbs the view.

They stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Then sit around the dining table. The eyes of the rose again sparkled, when he saw the cooking that his master had cooked earlier. I can't wait to taste it.