The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Go home

Well....Let's even 101 eps today.

The double bonus dobel....

Today, Jihan insisted on going home while the woman was still recovering in hospital. And guess what happened, all can't beat that stubborn woman. Even his own papa must be made resigned to follow the will of his beloved daughter. "Don't do much. Just watch out." Meta. "Yes. You're a fucking stout." Answer while chuckling.

The car arrived home. Jihan came down to her husband's arms but quickly refused because in the hospital the man had carried her from room to basement. "I want to walk alone." Say it while pouting. "Yes yes. Come onl. Slowly." He said while helping his wife down with heart. "That's rame. What's the matter?" Tanya Jihan looked at the courtyard of the house filled with motorcycles. "Your employees dear." Answer me gently.

"Mother." The children welcomed the arrival of the woman. "Hy baby. Let's go in." Jihan let go of her husband's hand and held the two boys' hands together. "Welcome to Ma'am Jihan. We miss." His words were about to hug but Meta and Mark immediately put on the body. "No need to hug. His body is still limp. His son cannot hug. Especially you guys." Mark said to warn.

All the neighbors went home. "Rest first Deck "Say Riza while sitting next to the wife. "It's another break." The answer. "That's what?" Tanya Jihan looked at the food on the table. "Tape sticky rice. Said Ma'am Jihan likes tape." Jaffan smiles. "Mother want?" The bargain and Jihan nodded quickly. "Don't Deck. You just healed." Jihan started to weld. "I'm healed. The doctor didn't say I couldn't take a tape." Riza sighed. Kumat again ngeyelnya the wife and he can what. "All right." The man said in the end. Jaffan took a pack and fed it to his mother with a heart. "Thank you dear." He smiled at the sweet attitude of his beloved son. Not only Jaffan, Jalwa and the two meta children are equally careful as well. They always get what Jihan wants and needs.

Everyone had lunch together. Jihan was in her husband's custody after taking the medicine. "Want a drink?" Asked the man, he answered. "No want that. Want something cold. It's so hot." The weather was very hot this afternoon. "Can't Deck. You're...." Haven't had time to finish his words Jihan has cut. "Come on. Just little. Mark's. Ask for yours." The teenager took a breath and gave it to her sister. "It." He said while taking it back. Jihan just drank a few sips. "Basic." Annoyed annoyed. "Not like a deck. You just got back from the hospital. If this is the rule, you just let it be there." Say Meta while wiping Jihan's lips. "Always so." Jihan pouting. If it wasn't for the pain maybe Meta would've pulled his sister's adorable cheeks. "Mbak Jihan who dong. It's just healed." The woman squinted at them all. "I'm cutting your paychecks." Everyone chuckled at the threat just now. "Having healed well is back. But we are smart. Um...So I want a hug." Now Riza glanced sharply. "Hehe is not ustadz. Just kidding." Continue while continuing to eat.

Jihan has fallen asleep on the carpet with the twins, Gita and Lita. "Ustad. We'll say yes." They said softly so as not to wake the five sleeping people. "Yes. Thank you for visiting. Take care of me." Riza. "Yes Ustadz the same. Assalamualaikum." Riza nodded. "Getishalight." Answer with a smile.

Riza slowly kissed his wife's forehead. His fingers gently stroked the cheek of the sleeping woman. "Alhamdulillah. I'm glad you kept the promise of Dek. I'm glad you're finally back with us again. I love you so much. This is the last time you get hurt. Not in the future, not again. Sorry I couldn't protect you. I feel useless until you endure all this suffering." Riza said so softly and softly considering all the pain that his wife had to go through.