The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Kindness

Jaafar was crying in his sister's arms. He can't say any more words. When he was sick himself no one took care of Jihan coming to him. Only his youngest brother cared. He became reminded of his treatment and family when the woman was dying no one came because he was busy with the middle child. Last night her stomach acid condition worsened to make her faint. Riza came with his wife while bringing a doctor to provide treatment because Jaafar did not want to be referred to the hospital. "Sorry." Jaafar said after Jihan released a hug. "Eat first. Apologize later." His words began to feed his brother. Although upset how else. Jaafar is still his brother. He smiled then accepted Jihan's bribe. "My nephew's not coming?" Ask. Jihan did not answer just silence. "They're in front." Riza replied with a smile.

"Uncle." Jaffan and Jalwa kissed the hand of a man who was lying weakly on the bed. "You're big." Jaafar smilingly stroked the cheeks of his two bangs. He never met in person because Jihan refused. So Jaafar could only observe from a distance. "Mothers. Let's go home." Invite Jalwa to pull his mother's game. "Behold dear." Said Jihan. "You just go home with Mark Dek. Let me be here." Said Riza. The woman nodded then immediately said goodbye. "I'm sorry and thank you." Jaafar said as he clasped Jihan's hand. "I'm sorry for being so wrong that I can't forgive you and thank you for the spaciousness of your heart." He said while kissing the back of Jihan's hand a few times.

The atmosphere returned to silence after Jihan left. Riza just sat down to accompany her In-laws. "Sorry Za. Thank you for bringing us together." Say that man. "Even if I get called now I won't regret apologizing to her." Riza shook her head slowly. "Don't precede destiny." He said with a smile.

Jihan gets home for a little break. The woman walked to the kitchen to prepare dinner to take to her sister's apartment because Riza said she was accompanying Jaafar. "Sister. Later tonight brother's there again?" Mark asked as he opened the fridge looking for a cold drink. "Yes. Your sister-in-law is there. You know, he doesn't want to eat outside food. The older the spoiled." Say Jihan while washing vegetables. "So is Husband's sister." Mark chuckled softly. "Let me drive." He said While helping Jihan cut the chop as she could.

Jihan put the food into the paper bag after everything was ready. The woman rushed to call the children to be immediately invited to leave. "We're going to Uncle's house again, ma'am?" Ask them when they are in the car. "Yes Dear. Poor thing." Answer Jihan. "Kan uncle same other already evil with Mother." Jalwa said in his twin. "Let God respond. Crime does not have to be punished by crime. Even we are noble when we repay evil with good." Jihan said making the two boys nod.

"Assalamualaik." Jihan has arrived directly into the apartment. "Getishalight." Replied Riza and Jaafar who were sitting in the living room. "Let's eat first." Prepare food on the table. "Eat this. After that take the medicine." Said Jihan giving her brother porridge. "Thank you." Jaafar smile. A new age this time he felt the real warmth of the family. If you get together with Dad, their Mother always discusses things that are not important and tends to devote all attention to Jena.

Jihan prepared a meal for her husband and sister and then she ate with the children. "Too spicy huh Mas?" Ask for an opinion. "Not the Deck. Not spicy." Riza replied with a smile. "Uncle can try?" Jaafar asked the two little ponakan who were busy eating in his mother's bribe with his bare hands. "Your stomach will hurt. The doctor said don't eat rough food first." Said Jihan impressed cold but attentive. "A little bit." Said pleading. Jaffan wants to see them eat. "Take it yourself later." Said Jihan thrusting food at her brother. "Boat." The man's words made his sister sigh. "Yes." Yeah." Reply Jihan was feeding her Brother. "Feed porridge I want to eat that too." Say Jaafar while chewing.