The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
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Jihan sat for a while on the bench feeling dizzy. Honestly, he himself felt astonished because since the accident he often had headaches, nosebleeds or even shortness of breath. The doctor said he was well and well. But the truth is other. His body condition cannot be lied to.


"Sir. You why?" Tanya Riza just came home directly to his wife. The man panicked to see Jihan holding his head. "Mas. I often get dizzy. The doctor said I was healed. Aye right?" The question made Riza difficult. The man immediately grabbed the body the wife carried in her arms. "Sir. If Mas says something promise not to be too thoughtful and not emotional." Said the man softly and Jihan nodded. Riza clasped his wife's hand with one hand and the other hand rubbed her face. "You're not okay, Dek. I'm sorry we all hid this because we were waiting for the right time. Your condition in the process of recovery makes us temporarily keep secret that the brain and lung injury that you experienced at the time of the accident can not heal completely." Said Riza with glassy eyes powerless to see his wife's sad face. "Therefore Mas and others always want you to not think too heavy and tired because it will affect your condition. Forgive Mas. It's all because of Mas. If only that time wasn't for Mas you wouldn't have possibly suffered like this. I would love to take your place if God wills." Riza hugged his wife's body. "Im Ok." Reply Jihan with a witty.


Jaffan and Jalwa quickly ran to hug his mother. "I won." The handsome boy's words got ahead of the younger brother. "Gee. You guys are up from your nap." Jihan rubbed the heads of her two children and kissed their cheeks gently. "His father is also dong." Mark suddenly appeared. "It's big still spoiled." Said Jihan peeping Mark's cheek. "Mothers. Wanna dizzy milk." Pinta Jalwa's. "If Affan wants chocolate pudding." Jihan nodded then immediately led the two into the kitchen.


Riza was looking for the whereabouts of his wife. Though he had just stayed for a while to put the financial statements of the shophouse in the woman's room had just disappeared. He set foot into the kitchen because the priest heard laughter from there.


"Make what?" Tanya Riza approached her wife and son who were busy making things. "Morning the pudding. Well...Ask me to get you some fruit in the fridge." Said Jihan. "Dad. Get me dong's fruit..." Riza smiled She then carried Jalwa letting the little girl pick the fruit according to her mother's instructions. "Strawberry is not Mom?" Ask. "Yes Dear. Do not forget to bring kiwi and other berries. If you don't know ask me." Answer Jihan. "If the Brownish material is where's Mom?" Jalwa continued to ask even though he was still in his father's arms. Jihan turned her head around to look at the little girl while holding her chest. "Would you like brownies too?" Ask with a smile. "Yes." Yeah." He answered with a small laugh.


Everyone gathers at night after dinner. Yes, they are now at Papa's house and will stay there. The middle-aged man looked very happy. "Just rambled the two of them asleep." Mark said he saw his two nephews sleeping on his mother's thigh. "Regular. The clock is sleepy." Said Jihan. "Move to the room to be comfortable." Papa said directly in his daughter-in-law's nod.


Jihan and Riza rejoin after moving the children to the room. "Sorry how?" Ask Papa. "It's healed." Answer Jihan. "Then Dad, Mommy is the same as you where is there no time he was sick?" Ask again. "There's actually Pa. Jaafar's brother doesn't want to see you." The middle-aged man nodded at his daughter's answer. "Pa. Papa wants to stay with Jihan. Papa's here to worry Jihan. Later if papa is dizzy or how no one knows." Say it while holding Papa's hand. "Yes Pa. Papa is old. Papa does not want to enjoy the time papa with the same grandson of Papa's son? Rather than living alone alone would mending with us Pa. Riza also once felt that living alone was not good. Papa wants to?" The man nodded in response to the child and his daughter-in-law. He actually wanted to live with his son. Jihan had also asked him to stay together many times but he refused because he did not want to disturb. "Thank you, son." He hugged the two children and his son-in-law took turns.


Hy Guys's.....


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