The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
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Meta visits Jihan's house after all the events up to 7 days Jena finished. "Why are you here?" Tanya Jihan walked over to her Brother. "Do you want to play?" Sewot that woman. "Can't dong. Pregnancy should take a lot of rest." Everyone snorted at Jihan's statement just now. "Who was pregnant and who was the way abroad?" Ask Meta while shaking his waist. "Hehehe.. Naw. Can play. Here sit." He said he did not continue because he was afraid of being attacked by the crowd. Because it used to be when pregnant with the twins he walked a lot until the husband, papa and Mark were upset. "Some days I haven't seen you, you're so skinny." Said Meta stroking Jihan's face. "Eating is hard now. I am not forced to." Sahut Riza who was chatting with Rudi. "Why not eat?" Ask. "Eat dong. How sick will it be?" The woman was worried. "Yes. Eat up." Reply Jihan with a smile. "For something to think about?" The woman simply shook her head in response to Meta who asked so many questions.
A while away. Jihan returns with Mark bringing drinks and snacks for their chatting friends. "Eh...Where was Lita's same Gita?" Jihan asked after putting the tray on the table. "Main behind the most." Answer Meta. "Why?" Ask. "Attent." Not answering Jihan ran up the stairs. "Heart of the Deck." Tegur Riza was afraid his wife would fall. "Have never fallen down the stairs there is no hatchet." Mark was also upset with his brother's behavior.
"It's been said for the heart." Riza said when the wife returned. "Yes." Yeah." Answer Jihan. "Eh you're here. It's for you guys." He gave a paper bag to Lita and Gita. "Favor Brother." The two hugged Jihan tightly. "Yes." Yeah." The woman returned their embrace. "Why bother buying them Hijab all the hell. You have given me a lot." Meta's words are not good. "No papa." Answer with a smile. Jihan sat back with Meta. "Sir. What accident could your brother have?" The woman continued asking with a heart. "His husband is sleepy while driving. So his car crashed into a barrier while dodging the truck in front." Answer Jihan explained.
On the other hand, two men were begging their son to bring his sister home. "Now you are. Jena was everywhere. Your lonely time just remembered yes. Having three children is only a concern with one child. Even though I'm staying with you guys, who do you notice? Jena. Jihan already has a happy life of her own so don't bother her. Even children you do not care for and do not grow up can become conglomerates through business. You do not know yes in buying billions of cars, Hajj many times, raising employees to build a magnificent palace that is still in the process. Is it not shame to lick the spit that has been thrown away." Jaafar left his parents to return to the apartment.
"What's the deck?" Riza asked as she hugged her wife. "More to express." Answer the woman. "Sorry." His words arrived. "No papa." Riza sighed at his wife's answer because Jihan was so relaxed and never bothered about anything. "Go away I'll sit down." But Riza refused to obey. Jihan didn't argue. He immediately stepped away with the husband who was still attached.
Both are now on the back porch. Jihan sat down to enjoy her coffee while being held in the husband's arms. Riza looked up at Cherry's moist little red lips and did not stop sipping coffee that was still steaming hot. "Have you Dek?" He asked in response to a nod. "Mas wants dong." Her speech. "Cannot. You got stomach pains." Answer Jihan. "A little bit." Riza's mouth kissed Jihan's lips. "Nob ya." His words with a smile made Jihan roll her eyes lazy. "Basic mode." Mummer Jihan slowly. "This mode is what you love, right?" Tanya Riza teases. "If not love I have thrown away." The answer made Riza laugh.
