The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Hiding the Truth
Today is graduation day for Mark. The young man had already completed his S2 studies. Jihan and her family with Papa were also present. "Good darling." The woman hugged her sister proudly. "Thank you for everything, brother. Thank you to everyone who has always supported me." His words were so moved. "It has. We'll celebrate at home." Bring Jihan to hunt.
During the day everyone is invited to celebrate Mark's graduation. Cafes and shophouses deliberately liburkan so that they can gather together. Neighbors have been distributed food and gifts for the celebration of their stay now gathered at home. "It's not that." Well just calm peaceful and drifting in a happy suana and haru voice ngeyel Jihan already heard. The woman realized that arguing with her husband was only a trivial matter, namely rujak. "Yesterday you ate Dek's rye." He said as he sat next to the wife who joined the others. "And yesterday, today not." Jihan is smart. So you can always answer. "Later your stomach hurts lo." Meta helped Riza. "I don't get stomach pain easily. Mas Riza tuh's. Uh no..Here he lied to me like that." The wife's words made Riza widen her eyes. "Not lie Deck. Indeed sick. But until the house is healed." The answer.
Riza feeds his wife. The woman is very difficult to eat if not forced. "You're gonna have to take Deck's medicine. You gotta eat first." Her speech. "I'm healthy, Mom. When should I take the medicine?" The woman's words made everyone fall silent. Jihan does not know her condition. They will convey at the right time and slowly so as not to make the woman depressed in this situation. "Every day should take medicine dear. According." Papa gently stroked his daughter's head. Meta say goodbye go. The woman could not hold back her tears. It is impossible to cry in front of everyone.
"Why Ma?" Amir approached his wife. "I don't have the heart. I'll see when we hide Jihan's condition." Say it while you're so excited." Amir took a breath. " So sooner or later Jihan will find out. Wait for the right time." The answer calms the wife.
"You sleep the same way Jalwa here." Invite Jihan in a soft voice so that her daughter does not wake up. "No sleep, brother." Gita and Lita. "Jas. You guys wanna stay here or come with the big brother out?" Ask Jihan. "Let's get out." They answered with Jihan's hands.
"Have you slept?" Tanya Papa saw her daughter back. "It has. Jaffan where's Pa?" The woman sat next to her father. "Here's Mom." The handsome boy ran and sat on his mother's lap. "Jaffan equally Adek enter the boarding school want?" Riza's question suddenly made Jihan look at her husband while squinting. "No, I don't want to Dad." Answer it quickly. "Why did you ask that?" Said Jihan. "Yes want children to get enough religious knowledge Deck." Replied Riza while looking down. "The child does not want to. Don't force it." Rigorously. "Ustadz used to go downhill too, right? What about Jihan?" Ask Them. "No. I'm a rich model. A day to go home." Answer while chuckling. "Mom wants an escrim." Jaffan put his hands around his mother's neck. "Well. About Mark. Get dong. Four. Jaffan didn't make it." Jihan said making everyone laugh. Mark, who was just about to sit down, rejoined the kitchen to get some ice cream.
"This. Four. Jalwa is sleeping. One more for whom?" Ask Mark. "One for Jaffan, two for Gita and Lita." Said Jihan undressing and distributing to the three. "One more for my sister. Suapi Pa." The promise to the middle-aged man. "Let's just meta Om. Just keep talking." His words snatched the ice cream from Jihan's hands and began to feed. "Had two children the behavior was still a rich boy. It's hard to tell." Meta Say. "I'm still young." Answer Jihan. "Ask the husband. Isn't it Mas?" Riza could only nod. The truth is, Jihan is young. "Jaffan if you have any more kids?" Tanya Meta arrived. "No." Jaffan and his father answered compactly. "Why Ustadz?" Ask them after they are happy to laugh. "Two is enough. We're following the government's rules." Reply Riza reasoned.
