The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The Sadarkan Jamaah

Papa shook his head to see his son-in-law still sitting with his wife who was accompanying the children to study. Even though the man had said goodbye, he said he wanted to fill a lecture at the boarding school. "Not yet Za?" Ask Papa to sit down. "You are Pa. Daritadi I told you to leave still sitting here." Said Jihan while sighing. "Yes Deh. Go first. Pa Riza is leaving first. Assalamualaikum." His words then rushed after peeping his wife's forehead and kissing her in-laws' hands. "Getishalight." Reply Jihan and Papa at the same time. "Mark where's Pa?" Papa did not answer pointing towards the stairs. "My parents are you, brother?" Asked the young man while sitting next to Jihan. "No. I just met when I was missing. Brother is not your brother-in-law." He was referring to Riza.

On the other hand Riza just arrived at the event venue. The man sat down while waiting for the event to start. "Ustad. Tumben is not with his wife." Ask one of the cottage managers. "No need to ask friends. Young pregnant again." Riza replied with a smile. "Gee. I want to have another child, Ustadz. Congratulations to you." The man nodded. "Alhamdulillah." Riza said thankfully.

The event went well. Riza has delivered her tausiyah. Now is the time to ask questions. "Well. Who wants to ask please. God willing will be answered by ustadz Riza." Said a host. A young man raised his hand. He greeted and introduced himself. "You asked ustadz. Ustadz had a beautiful wife. Sorry to praise but the truth is so. There must be many men who may be seductive or not keep their eyes on ustadz's wife. Well, isn't ustadz jealous? If you're jealous, how do you handle it?" Ask the young man. "Bismillah I answered yes. Honestly this. Having a wife like my wife is both a pleasure and a burden. The pleasure is that the pilgrims know themselves do not need to describe. Those who have wives understand. The burden was the same as what Mas said. I am the jealous person. Hugely. If my wife is impatient somehow. At that time I was angry that my wife often called the contractor who handled the construction of my wife's house. I'm diami. Patiently he explained it this way... Until he found me with the contractor let the problem be solved quickly. Not only that, there are many others that are worse. Jealousy is justified. Even if it's not jealousy it's awkward. Jealousy see don't be blind jealous. Well, this. I am often jealous of blind people. Not traced first I immediately jealous and nagging my wife. This is not to be imitated. Not very well. Jealousy can even sweeten a relationship. But jealousy is also basic. Don't be jealous. Because if it's not true as we thought it would lead to slander. My only sins because of jealousy have been many. Sometimes my own children, my parents-in-law or my own father-in-law likes to be jealous. Later come home insyallah will immediately apologize to the wife. Thanks for the question. It awakened me too. So to overcome jealousy through each of us. A lot of people are interested in suppressing emotions. Go ahead and don't accuse. Everything is well talked about. The key to success in that relationship besides love is also good communication. Thanks though. That's his answer from me." Obviously Riza at length got a standing ovation from the worshippers.

Riza headed towards the swimming pool that was inside the house. In a large room near the family room. Laughter sounds are heard. "Payments." Murmured the man approached the wife who was playing billiards with her in-laws and sister-in-law. "Eh. I'm home." Said Jihan still holding the long stick while circling the table. Moments after the fitting position Jihan lowered her head then positioned her stick on the ball and pushed. "No...." The sound managed to deliver several balls into the cavity. The woman received a standing ovation from her two children. "Well. Papa tomorrow take me on the road. Go in." Jihan's words made the middle-aged man sigh. "What other deal is this." Inner Riza was dizzy with their manner. "Mark. Your sister's pregnant even played that way." Said Riza did not dare to protest with her in-laws. "He asked for it." Answer Mark lightly.

Jihan was drinking the milk her husband made. "Sorry, Dek." The man arrived while hugging his wife. "Why are you Za? Where's the devil's slingshot?" Papa's words made Mark laugh. "No attachment to Satan Pa. Riza does want to apologize for being so jealous." The answer. "You're sorry about the Deck?" Ask while looking up. "Hm. Aye." Yeah." Reply Jihan put the glass on the table. "Before it." Jihan breaks away from her husband reaching for a conscious phone. "From who?" Ask Riza curiously. "From Meta. Just apologize for starting again?" Tanya Jihan got a tinker from her husband.