The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Love You Too Dear

Morning time. Everyone is having breakfast together before starting their own activities. "Will you be looking at the kids?" Ask Papa. "So Pa. Ashar will leave immediately. Lagian Mas Riza also filled out the show there." Reply Jihan while preparing food for them. "Papa's coming." Said the middle-aged man. "Isn't Papa any business on the plantation? Later if you follow Papa kecapean lo." Papa Jihan shook her head in response to her daughter. "No tired. Then there Papa will just sit sweet so foreman." Answer while chuckling. "I'm also with brother. I'd rather like to." Mark's following. Jihan nodded her head. "I'm going to the cafe. Long time no there." The woman said it made Riza who was sipping her tea choke. "Slow down Za." Said Papa while patting his daughter-in-law's back gently. "You just healed Deck. Don't go where why. Just at home." Riza. "The day I was home. Bosen knows." Answer it while pouting. "At home, yes. Your allergies will recur again." He persuaded his wife while gently rubbing Jihan's head covered in a headscarf.

Riza was forced to drive his wife to the cafe. Both have just arrived. The man is now helping his wife to get off when Jihan can be alone. It is the basis of the overstretched nature. "Next don't go to the kitchen. Don't be like that. Just sit sweet." He said, holding Jihan's hand. "Mbak Jihan's. Ustadz." Greet those who are serving breakfast customers. "Hey. Not missing what?" Jihan asked a little astonished as they usually hugged her straight away. "Kangen dong Ma'am. Intentionally no hugging. Later Allergies mbak Jihan relapse again. It's just healed." Say Them. "No papa. Here." Jihan hugged them in turns. "Have a hug." Riza pulled his wife's hand slowly. "Inget said Mas. Let's take it to your room." Jihan shook her head. "I'll be there myself. You go to college there." Riza sighed softly. "Later if my wife is like a phone call." His message. "okay ustadz. We'll report to ustadz." Their answer compactly made Jihan grunt miserably. "Go to campus first. You heart heart heart. If you need anything, call me." Said Riza and Jihan nodded. The man kissed his wife's forehead and cheeks without shame. "Assalamualaik." Pamphitt. "Getishalight." Answer them. "Sweet about ustadz. The more bucin's here." They said while laughing. "The wash is troubling." Said Jihan then bidding her way to her room.

On the other hand, the twins are undergoing their activities at the boarding school. Day two as usual they teach, learn and perform congregational prayers. "Why? Jalwa doesn't like the food?" Ask ustadz escort. "not ustadzah. Jalwa kangen Mom. Usually if you eat Jalwa always in the bribe of Mother." He answered while putting a spoon on the plate because it was not tasteful. "Later Mom here. In the afternoon Jalwa's father will have a lecture here. Awaiting yes. Now eat first." The little girl nodded then took her spoon back. He was so impatient to meet his mother.

In the afternoon, Jihan, Riza, Papa, Mark and Jaafar arrived at the boarding school. They are welcomed by everyone. "Assalamualaik." Said Riza greeting while holding the hand of the wife. "Vaalaikumsalam. Thanks for the dinner for the show." Say Pak kyai because the event later tonight all consumption from Cafe Jihan. "Same with kyai." Jihan and Riza answered with a smile.

Finish the event and pray isya they eat together. Riza let the children spend time with her mother not to join other students. "Have you recovered for the allergy?" Ask Mr. kyai. "Alhamdulillah is kyai." Reply Jihan with a smile. The woman was feeding her two children. "Eating Jaffan with Jalwa is a bit difficult at home?" Ask ustazah. "No ustadzah. They're easy at home eating." Answer Jihan. "Oh. If eating here is hard. He said he was used to bribing Mother." He said while chuckling. "Later learning is so. I will get used to it too. It was in the bribe his mother immediately ate a lot. His mother did not want to separate. Spoiled them." Said Riza.

Jaffan and Jalwa are not willing to part with their mother. They still hugged Jihan tightly. "You guys go back to the dorms.." The woman hugged and kissed her son's son alternation. "It's night. Sleep time. You guys go to the dorm. There are three more days. Don't be so sad. Later when you go home uncle bring a road net." Jaafar rubbed the heads of his two bangs. They nodded. "Love you Mother." Say Them. "Love you too dear." Reply Jihan while looking at the child who started walking away.