The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan approached her family in super shorts and a jacket with her hands covered by a hand wrap indicating she was going to practice. "Astaghfirullah." Riza and Amir looked away. It has been a week as the daughter-in-law of the Al Rashid family and this is the first time for Amir to meet the sister-in-law. That's right what the in-laws said. Jihan's appearance was somewhat other.

"What's wrong? My coach is waiting." he said in annoyance while sitting apart as usual. "Sir. You want..." Jena said not continued because directly in cut his sister. "Hurry along. You only have five minutes to talk." He said firmly. "It's Grandma's will." Said Dad pushing a soft brown envelope to the front of his daughter. Jihan grabbed him roughly and immediately read. It is similar to his grandmother's writing. But the old woman had never said this before. "Something's awkward." Said Jihan folding back the paper. "If this is true of Grandma. Why he never told me. As I wish if there was anything Grandma would talk to me first." Jihan looked at her father full of probes. "He didn't say it because he was waiting for the right time. And he hasn't come home yet." Father said explain. "You people who understand religion better than I do. I hope there are no lies here. You know enough not what a liar's reward is." Said Jihan rushing away while carrying her letter.

"yeah. We lied to him." Mother felt guilty. "It's for her own good, Bun. I want someone to lead our daughter down the right path." The man answered while stroking the back of his wife's hand to calm down.

Coach Jihan until I beat the girl's punch. "Is there a problem?" He asked to feel that every kick and punch from his disciple contained emotions. "Stop it first. Don't be like this. Your coach is old and retired. If you keep going on there I'm down." Said the man making Jihan stop while adjusting her hunting breath.

"Thanks." -." He received a cold drink. He had finished two bottles of mineral water and added one can of fizzy drink. "You can get through it. You're a great girl." Said the man encouragingly as he rubbed Jihan's head. The man aged half a century more was Jihan considered like his own father and vice versa. Coach Jihan also considers Jihan like her son to replace children who have lived happily in the land of people.

Jihan sipped her drink slowly until it escaped to wet her throat. The girl's mind is in a mess right now. He wanted to meet Grandma and ask about the will. But what can be done. The middle-aged woman who had been his backrest had gone home. Jihan did not continue. He did not want to get drunk and make trouble in this place like a few days ago.

At 1 p.m., Jihan arrived at her apartment. He headed straight to the kitchen to grab a canned drink and sat on the sofa enjoying the night view of the city from a height. If only everything was okay, it wouldn't be like this. Everything is an outlet for disappointment and loneliness in the face of the rigors of life. Only his Grandmother was the witness of the ups and downs in pioneering a business. In the past when Jihan took care of her Grandmother's plantation, many were sneering because she was a girl with minimal experience. The businessmen did not want to cooperate until he had to die looking for a partner who helped him. Luckily an old man named Jason gave him a chance. The man who preceded him and his Grandmother trusted Jihan to supply the needs of her industry. Starting from that his efforts began to be believed and until now growing rapidly. The girl sighed after a while drifting in thought and then went to her room.

"Do I have to marry him?" Jihan asked as she looked at the sky of the room. He was confused as to what steps to take. On one hand he wanted to run his grandmother's will. But on the other hand, he is not sure.

It is still under the same sky. A man was raising his hand asking the creator to make the path easier. In his evening prayers he always asks for directions. At the age of thirty, he wanted to start a family. In addition to sunah to perfect his religion He also worried about sin if it is too long to singleness. "astagfirullah." Said Riza as that pretty face appeared in her mind. He continued to take part many times while folding his alphabet.