The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Riza Trauma
Everyone is panicking because since last night Jihan hasn't stopped sneezing. "We're going to the hospital." Strictly Riza because his wife always refused. "No need to Mas. Just take the medicine.wait a minute." The answer. "Your nose is red. Rich as you were a few minutes ago. Since last night you sneezed the Dek." He said take the woman's hijab and then put it on. "Let's go. You're the same Grandpa at home. I'll just take a minute." He said and the two boys nodded obediently.
Jihan arrived at the hospital directly in her condition check. The woman was directed to undergo a series of allergy tests. "Old, doc?" Ask. "Separ Sir. The results will come out soon." Answer the doctor while using alcohol to clean the skin of the inner forearm of Jihan. The middle-aged woman then marks the skin with a marker and then inserts the allergen extract with a needle into Jihan's arm. Riza clasping his wife's hand thought she was scared. Though the hell not. Jihan just relax. "It hurts Dek?" Ask in the answer. "Wife, sir?" Ask the doctor while waiting for the skin reaction. "yes Doc. The doctor thinks my wife's my niece huh?" Riza chuckled because she was used to it. "No. His wife is beautiful." The doctor replied with a friendly smile. "Doctor's train just like everyone else thinks I'm Omnya." The doctor named tag Nita laughed and then invited a pair of Jihan and her husband to have a light chat.
Jihan was sitting waiting for her husband who was redeeming medicine at the pharmacy. "Have you?" Jihan asked as Riza sat beside her. "It has. Now you know that you are allergic like that. So don't be like that either." He said while opening a bottle of mineral water for his wife to drink. "What am I really like?" Jihan asked while frowning. "No. You were like a Deck. Let's go home." The man kissed Jihan on the forehead and then grabbed her hand to help her stand up from sitting down.
Riza has finished cleaning the room with a vacuum cleaner. He approached his wife who was sleeping on the sofa while chatting. "Rest in the room to be comfortable. I cleaned it up." The man said as he sat on the wife's feet. "You were here first." The answer. Riza just nodded then started to massage Jihan's feet slowly. "No need to flirt with me." He said, but Riza ignored him.
Jihan has moved to sleep in the room. "Eat first Deck. You have to take medicine." Riza approached his wife. "Next Mas. I'm lazy to eat." The woman answered, closing her eyes. "A little bit of Deck. What matters is the medicine you take." He said softly while stroking his wife's head. "Ep. Aye." Yeah." Reply Jihan while sitting down. She ate two spoons in her husband's bribe and then took medicine. "It has. Don't want to." He said back to lying down. Riza won't force it. His wife's body may be not feeling well so quickly want to rest. He lay down to hug his wife warmly. Jihan is slipping her head against her husband's chest. Enjoy the gentle pats on his back that make it comfortable. "Mas." Call Jihan. "What's up, honey? Is there anything you need?" Ask the guy. "No. Just wanna ask. Don't you want any more kids?" Jihan looked up at her husband making Riza sigh. Honestly he was traumatized when his wife gave birth first. It was Jihan's lahiran. But the pain experienced made Riza could not bear to watch the moment again. Especially in addition now the condition of his wife who is not as healthy as before after the accident makes him more worried many times. His wife had asked many times but Riza's answer remained the same. "Mas don't want you to be exhausted, honey. Pregnancy and childbirth are not easy. If you do not think and are not burdened it is precisely Mas who is worried. The thinking ones. So for now it's enough Jaffan and Jalwa." He answered gently hoping that his wife would understand his feelings.
