The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Don't Force

Riza was already in Jihan's room waiting for the girl to finish with her work. These few days He always went and went home with His Wife. Not to lie because the car is actually fine. But Riza just wanted to get closer to his wife.

The door of the room opened making Riza straighten her body. He smiled softly to welcome the Wife. "Just finished, huh?" Ask the man to stand closer and then kiss Jihan on the forehead slowly. "Hm...Let's go home." He rushed out after picking up the jacket hanging on the chair.

The Jihan House.

Riza who just came out of the bathroom only used a towel limited to the waist. The man smiled at his sleeping wife. He then walked towards the dressing room and immediately put on his casual clothes.

With a slow and painstaking movement Riza took off his wife's shoes and allowed Jihan's sleeping position to be comfortable. The man climbed into the bed and lay down beside the Wife while observing the beautiful face from such a close distance. He kissed his wife's sweet little lips gently. Slowly but surely Riza's hand moved wildly. His lips did not want to be silent down the smooth skin like porcelain that he so longed for. The sound of lashings came out but the girl was still unconscious because her sleep was drifting to the lowest realm in her consciousness.

Riza was waiting for his wife who was bathing Chester. "Sir. Tonight I'm filling out a study. Stay with ya." Riza said in a word of invitation as well as request. "Can't." Answer Jihan. "I've never been to a show like that. I don't want to embarrass you anyway." Further. "So why? Having a beautiful wife is so shameful." Riza started flirting. "What people say. His wife ustadz turned out to be a hooligan. Are you mentally ready?" Tanya Jihan challenged. "Why indeed. I'm not ashamed at all. Want you like anything I won't be ashamed of." Answer with certainty.

Jihan looked at her body in front of the large mirror in the bathroom. "Why do some days there are red spots like this." His murmur was paying attention to his stomach and chest. He felt astonished. It is impossible to be allergic. He also eats as usual. The girl did not take a headache and then immediately put on her clothes.

Jihan decides to take Chester on the road. The two were walking down the night streets that were still crowded with people passing by. The smell of food was smelled from the merchant who was selling around the sidewalk. Jihan decided to buy some to take home. "That's not a beast?" Ask a satay seller who is buying it. "No sir. Tinnate. Chester..come." Said Jihan until the wolf approached. "Noah. Tinnate right?" He asked in response to a nod. "Snipples. It's neng who has." The middle-aged man chuckled then continued his chatter.

"Assalamualaik." Riza said just got home. The man walked over to his wife in the living room because he heard a TV flare burning. "God. You buy a lot of what. I also buy food. I called you to ask if you're not picking up." He was sitting next to his wife. "So out of the way Chester didn't bring HP." Answer Jihan. "You don't eat. If you want me, get me a plate." Riza shook her head with a smile. "Eat a plate of it both." The man smiled at his wife.

They both ate with one plate. Jihan let the man eat with her bare hands. It's not what what. Riza will always have an answer. "Tomorrow holidays. Do you have a show?" Riza asked after swallowing her food. "There's." Answer Jihan briefly. "What?" He was not satisfied with his wife's answer. "Much." Said Jihan without explaining. "There is no free time. I'm gonna take you on the road." Lirih Riza made Jihan shake her head. "Are you not ashamed of my path?" Jihan asked realized the difference between her and her husband. "No. Why should I be ashamed. You're my wife." Riza answered quickly. " Don't pretend to like the one thing that actually makes you uncomfortable and embarrassed. I know what kind of woman a man like like like you. So, don't force." Said Jihan rushing away. She knows what kind of woman her husband's dream is none other than the type like her brother who is closed and meek.