The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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"Sir. Where's Mas's leg t-shirt?" Tanya Riza approached his wife who was preparing provisions. "I'm ready on the couch. If his shoes are under him." Reply to Jihan while putting the wrong fruit in the box. "Yes." Yeah." Riza passed away going back to the room after peeking at the wife's cheek. "Why the hell. such a rush?" Ask Papa. "Or. Said today there was a meeting this morning Pa." Answer Jihan. Just about to sit down for breakfast with the others Riza came back again while handing over her tie asking the wife to put it on. "So he told me to take a bath instead of Leha leha. Now the ribet itself. So if people say that don't do it in aja. Wonderful deh. Eat the children if told of you." Omel Jihan was upset with Riza because she was told to take a bath instead of waiting for her to cook. Gini is now. Everything grasa grusu. "Sorry." Said the Man. "Mas go first." Riza said goodbye while kissing his wife's cheek. "Thank you for breakfast, dear." He kissed Jihan's cheek again and then said goodbye to everyone to leave.

"Your husband is so yes." Said Papa who was now on his way to the hospital with his daughter after delivering the child. "That's how Pa is?" Jihan asked while eye-catching. "Mariju." The man replied while chuckling. "Bikin. I want to be old. Not in omely outrageous." Jihan looked to be breathing out. "Riza often asked the contractor. Younger or better than him, right? Looks like a real watch." The woman seemed to nod. "Indeed handsome Pa. She is the same age as Mas Riza. He's a widower, one kid. His son met me that same time. But if you think the same who Mas Riza is not vigilant. All men are considered to be his enemies." Said Jihan while chuckling.

Papa is doing a series of health checks while Jihan waits. "This is the result, Ma'am. Everything's great. Father healthy. Blood sugar, cholesterol and uric acid are all OK. For milk and vitamins do not forget to drink regularly as usual to strengthen and print bone loss. " The doctor said after he was done. "Good Doc. Thank you very much." Said Jihan with a smile and then said goodbye.

Riza just got home in the afternoon. The man kissed his wife's cheek and put his head on her thigh. "Purchase kebaya for later Dek." He said as he looked at Jihan who was busy with her phone. "Why buy? I still have." He said while putting a flat object held on the table. "Different color option." Riza replied with a smile. "Have you had lunch?" Jihan asked but her husband shook his head. "Jaudah eat there. I'm ready at the table." Riza sit. "A company." Said the man while pulling Jihan's hand to stand up.

The evening after the completion of the Isya prayer. Jihan went down the stairs while holding the child's hand. "Let's go." He approached the husband who was chatting with Papa and Mark. "Weh...Beautiful sister. Ati ati later in people's lyrics." Mark's words are heating up his brother-in-law. "Don't lemes your mouth." Pesil Jihan. "We're leaving first. Papa does Mark want to bring what?" Ask Riza. "Just be sure." The man nodded then said his greetings before leaving.

Before returning home they stopped by the city park to buy Mark's order. "Mas. I want that fry." Said Jihan pointing to a fried seller who was not too far from where to buy martabak. "Don't Deck. Your throat hurts later. Yesterday I ate a lot of fried bananas. Now I'm eating fried food again." Answer Riza. "Come on. I want to buy fried tempeh just like tofu. Come on." Jihan pulled her husband's arm.

Papa looked at his son-in-law who was sitting while sighing. "Who's Za buying?" Ask the guy. "Pa Wife. Whine for fried food. Though earlier Riza had said that later his throat could hurt mostly greasy eating." Her speech.

Jihan returned after changing clothes for a while then joined those who were sitting together. "Change clothes there, Mas." Riza shook her head stroking the wife sitting below. "Later." The answer. "You're the chocolate mother." Jalwa. Jihan nodded then opened the entire martabak husk on the table. "I'm just fried." The woman was so greedy eating fried food with lalapan chili. "Not much. Your stomach hurts later on deck." Tegur Riza and the others also followed along. "No papa." The answer. Riza did not stay silent He took the green chili and threw it into the trash. "It's just that." Pesil Jihan. "Mas doesn't want your stomach to hurt." He said while hugging his wife.