The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan is bored. Everyone has gone to start their own activities and now lives he who is at home alone. He could not go anywhere because it was strictly forbidden. Everyone now rules his life. Papa had the heart to confiscate all the car keys so he could not get out. Don't come out. Just cooking cannot. Every day there is a restaurant that will send food. "Oh my God, it's like prison." The woman immediately got up from her seat and walked into the backyard.

Jihan mumbled while watering her plants. "Don't mussle that way. Sayuramnu die later." Papa walked over to his daughter. "Pa. Give me back my car keys. I'm a rich ABG boy who can't come out as his father. Papa is not fair." Say it while pouting. "For your sake dear." He asked Jihan to sit down. "Pa. I haven't been out for a week. Bosen. My car must have been heated. Take the road." The woman began to whine. "Let papa get hot." Jihan began to sit down hugging the middle-aged man's legs. "Eh baby...Don't be like this." His words helped Jihan stand up but to no avail. "Come dong Pa... Papa really has the heart...."

The woman does not stop smiling. He got out of his luxury car walking in one of the schools that looked like children were scattering out. "Mother." Shouted Jaffan and Jalwa directly hugged Jihan. "Mother pick us up? Can't it be, huh?" Asked both. "May darling. Come eat. You must be hungry. At the cafe I have good ice cream." He kissed the cheeks of the two boys and then took his hand to get into the car.

"Bak Jihan." They were surprised to see the woman who had just removed her sunglasses. "Don't look at that. Incoming laler danger." Said Jihan. "Mbak Jihan's. You can't ride a car. Later everything on nagging lo." The employee named Rani was warning. "Ah already. My cute kids want to eat you guys even tackle with long questions. Ready yes. I'm waiting by the window." They only disturb resignedly immediately prepare the Boss' order. "Whatever the boss. Later if ustadz and others nag we just watch." He returned to the kitchen.

Finished helping her son take a bath and change clothes Jihan invited them to sit down. "Please." Said Rani serving food at the help of several other employees. "Thank you." Say it while smiling. "The same." Answer them compact. "Sir." The sound made Jihan sigh. "Eh sir ustadz." Not the employee who spoke. But that word coming out of Jihan's mouth made Riza want to kiss his wife's naughty lips. "Why are you here? I said just house. Where's the driver himself. Where'd the car keys come from?" Tanya Riza. "From Papa dong Mas. If you want to protest. Protest to papa. Dare to?" Jihan asked, keeping the man quiet. They just hold back the laughter of hearing the debate between the couple and then say goodbye to letting the Boss spend time with his little family.

Riza kissed his wife's forehead and cheeks and sat down to join in. "Let's eat." Said Jihan preparing a meal for her husband. He then ate while feeding the children. "You want my pickle." Said Jalwa pointing a small bowl on the table. "This is asem pedes lo. Jalwa?" Ask Riza to make sure. The little girl nodded steadily then Jihan immediately bribed her.

Arriving at Riza's house immediately followed his wife who had first entered the room. The man hugged Jihan who was standing in the balloon enjoying the wind blowing so cold. Riza kissed the wife's cheek and then drowned her face into the woman's neck. "Mas. If you can't cook, garden and others don't sleep with me. Sleep in the next room." Said Jihan arrived to make Riza sculpt. "Dec...All for your good." Riza answered softly. Jihan turned her back and hugged her husband. "I'm fine, Mom. Restraining me is the same as making me depressed and uncomfortable. I know you mean well. But isn't the most efficacious medicine happy. So don't be like this." Lirih Jihan in her husband's arms. "alright. But don't be too tired." Riza said in the end the man collapsed. He is worried about Jihan's health and her fate if she is to sleep separately. It is better to obey the wishes of the wife and watch over her. "Pass love you Deck." Riza. "I Love the Same. Thank you for being the patient person to wait for me." Reply Jihan. "The color of love is the source of patience. Now everything is sweet. Thank you for coming to complete Mas's life and make Mas always happy." Riza cupped the princess's face and kissed the sweet lips very gently.

"Getter"

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