The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Jalwa Sick

Jihan in her own house. She was sad because yesterday at home her husband visited children in the boarding school. Riza went there by herself on the grounds of stopping by to complete her studies. "Why is that so manyun?" Ask papa to bring a fruit basket. The man just returned from his garden. "Still upset with your husband for not being invited to visit children yesterday?" Ask and Jihan nodded. "Where not upset. Go not talk to me. I miss Pa's son. They must miss me too." He said while eating the orange peeled by his papa. "Riza said it while stopping by. He said the kids are fine too." Papa said giving understanding to his daughter. "Lagian Riza also does not want if you are soybean. I'm pregnant again." Continue again while feeding the grapes into Jihan's mouth.

Riza just got home with Mark. "Assalamualaik." Said the two approaching Jihan and Papa. "Getishalight." Answer They are compact. Riza sat down after peeking at the wife's forehead. "Later tonight we look at Mas?" Ask Jihan. "Step Deck. They're home tomorrow afternoon." The man replied while leaning his body on the sofa. "Then will they eat?" Riza nodded. "You." The answer. "Why aren't they?" Jihan was really worried. "No papa. They're fine." The man said, rubbing his wife's head. Jihan nodded then continued eating.

In the afternoon, Riza only paid attention to his wife, in-laws, and parents who were busy playing golf on the back court. "Aren't you going to try, brother?" Fresh Mark. "No. Can't play with rich people. I know." Answer Riza. "Do you want Papa to teach Za?" The man shook his head in a smile in response to his in-laws. "We made a deal." Jihan said it was getting weird. "No. Brother will win. Not following me. Then ask for something like that." Said Mark. "Yes. Papa doesn't want to either. You'll be weird asking." Riza was eager to laugh out loud when she saw the disappointed expression of the wife. "This one." Mumbles Jihan. "Not cool." Continue again while hitting the ball with a golf stick in his hold.

Riza approached his wife who had fallen asleep in bed. The man kissed Jihan's face then lay hugging the woman tightly. His hand patted his wife's back slowly. "There's a call." Jihan said as she grabbed her phone on the nightstand. "Whose number is it?" He then raised the incoming call. "Vaalaikumsalam. I'm on my own." His answers. "sickness. Good. I there. Assalamualaikum." Jihan said then immediately moved. "Why Deck?" Ask Riza. "Jalwa fever. Let's go get it." Jihan changed clothes immediately.

"Where are you going at night?" Tanya Papa looked at the child and his daughter-in-law out of the room in neat clothes. "You go to the Pa pesantren. Jalwa. Papa's just Mark at home. We'll just be a minute. Let's go first. Assalamualaikum." Both men rushed away.

Jihan arrived at the boarding school directly to her son's dormitory. "Slow Deck." Riza saw his wife walking fast. "Assalamualaik." Said Jihan up there. His son's room was crowded. "Vaalaikumsalam. Ma'am Jihan from yesterday Jalwa did not want to eat. The body had a fever this afternoon we're taking it to the hospital not willing. Already taking medicine but the heat hasn't come down." Saying They explained. Jihan nodded the woman sat holding her daughter's hand. "Mothers...Mum.." Call Jalwa with your eyes closed. "Yes Dear. I'm here." Jihan shed her tears. Said Riza her son was fine but what now. He immediately took his daughter to bring her home. "Thank you. Sorry troublesome. We brought Jaffan and Jalwa home. Thanks again. Assalamualaikum." Said Jihan goodbye. "Getishalight."

At home, Jihan immediately changed her son's clothes and put on a compress plaster. "Jaffan here first yes. I'd like to grab a hot drink in the kitchen." His message. The handsome boy nodded obediently.

Riza followed his wife in the kitchen. "Sir." His call. "Why are you lying to me? He says your son says it's okay. They did not want to eat from yesterday. Why are you lying why?" Jihan asked without looking at her husband. "sorry. I don't want you to worry." Said the Man. "Your path." His regret passed away while carrying a tray that already contained food.

Jihan feeds her children in turn and then helps Jalwa to take medicine. "Now sleeping. Grandpa Om came out first ya." Say both. "Mark. Nitip's got his tramp out." The young man nodded then immediately left after giving a kiss to his brother and two of his puppets. "We don't want to go back to Mommy anymore" said Jaffan. "Yes. No longer go down. Now sleep is night." Said Jihan.

Riza's following Jihan. The man lay behind his wife while hugging. "Sir." Call him softly while peeping his wife's cheeks and temples. "Don't be noisy. Don't make my son wake up." Jihan said giving a stern warning. He was upset with Riza. If only the man had been honest since yesterday and let him visit it would not have been like this.