The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Sorry Jihan

Jihan and her husband are now at Meta's house. The woman had just returned home after a caesarean section. "Good damn much. To make a shop." Said Meta saw Riza and Mark put a lot of goods needs baby. "No." Jihan replied directly to Meta's in-laws who were holding her granddaughter. "Heart of the Deck." Tegur Riza saw his wife walking fast. "Dek Jihan." The middle-aged woman smiled. "Be careful when you walk. You are pregnant." Continues commemorating. "Borrow the Buk." His words made Meta widen his eyes. "Of course my son is what you borrow." He said, but Jihan didn't care. He started holding the baby boy with a heart. "Who's pregnant. Just sit down." Meta In-Law. "Not Buk. It's nice standing up." Reply Jihan while fondling. "Oh. Similar Dad. From birth to now it looks like Om Rudi." Said Jihan with a small laugh.

Riza panicked to see his wife's nose blushing. Jehan sneezed. The woman chose to stay away rather than make Meta's child wake up. "The recurrence of that." The word Meta followed his sister followed by Riza and the others. "What allergies?" Ask Rudi's mother confused. "Aunty dust allergy." Answer Mark.

"Yes home. I don't take medicine." Said Riza feeling guilty for forgetfulness. Jihan nodded resignedly because her nose was already itching itch. "We go home first. Sorry." Said Jihan covering her nose with a tissue. "No papa. At home directly take medicine and rest." Meta and her in-laws message while hugging Jihan. The woman nodded then immediately got into the car after saying goodbye.

"Dust allergy?" Ibu Rudi muttered asked. "Yes grandma. Not just dust. Some food and detergent too." Gita. "Medicine too." Lita added. "Yesampun Jihan. There is aja. Accidents, Allergies." The woman shook her head thinking about everything Jihan had experienced. "If at home Jihan so too?" Ask Amir's mother. "Yes, don't dong Bu. His house was clean slick away from the highway. If you go there rich in the palace." The man replied while chuckling.

Arriving at home Jihan immediately took a bath and then took a break after taking the medicine. "Rest in the room only Deck." He said, but the woman shook her head. "You." Jihan immediately sat down when she saw Mark carrying ice cream to eat with his two bangs. "Sister's nose melted so willing to eat ice cream. Can't." Jihan pouting. Moreover, seeing the vanilla ice cream that Mark brought so tempting. "Partially you ate brought here." Annoyed Papa. "Request dong...." Riza sighed seeing his wife start whining. "Neating regularly eat ice cream mulu. You didn't have lunch on Deck. Have lunch first." Her speech. "So I can eat ice cream." Riza and Jihan nodded in agreement. "Just get it." The man hurried off to get his wife's lunch.

Riza again approached his wife. The man sat beside Jihan while propping up the plate. "A lot" said Jihan surprised. "So this morning you didn't have breakfast on the deck." Said Riza. "Eh. I'm breakfast Mas. Eating bread this morning. Don't you don't fuckin' it." Resenting. "Yes. But it is just bread. That's less." Riza is good at answering. Learn where the ustadz is. "I don't eat that. Don't want me." Jihan refused when her husband was about to feed her. It's easy to change. I want it to be another now. "Come on the Deck." Persuaded him but Jihan still shook her head.

"You want eskrim not ma'am?" Jaffan approached his mother while carrying an ice cream cup. "You." The handsome boy smiled and then fed his mother. "Thank You, darling." He hugged Jaffan. "Let's eat. The hunting is so sweet." Riza's words invited everyone's laughter. "I'm not a kid." His regret then devoured the rice that was already in front of his mouth.

"Assalamualaik." Said one entering the room. "Getishalight." Answer Them. "Hay my dear brother. Are you eating, huh?" Tanya Jaafar hugged and kissed Jihan. "Don't disturb Brother. Just wanted to eat this lo." Said Riza reprimanding his In-par. "This is for Om, Mark, Ipar, Adek and two more for uncle's nephew." He said while sharing by. "Thank you Uncle." Jaafar nodded then leaned his body on the sofa. "Is your work there in order?" Ask Papa. "Om Already. Thank goodness." Answer with a smile. "Your allergies are relapsing huh deck?" Tanya Jaafar saw her sister's nose flushed red. Jihan nodded as she was still chewing. "Pity. How could that be." He rubbed Jihan's face gently making Riza sigh. "Add another one coming." He murmured in his heart. "Udah full Mas." Jihan refused her husband's bribe. "New three bribes. Yes again." The woman shook her head and Riza could only comply. "Where? He said he wanted to give me ice cream if I ate. Ustadz don't pretend to forget." Jihan reminded. "If the matter is inget Mulu." Riza stood up then immediately went to get the wife's ice cream after peeping the woman's forehead.