The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The Unexpected Struggle

Jihan is being treated by a doctor. The woman had problems in her lungs until she had difficulty breathing. "Sorry Pa." Said Riza. Papa just kept silent not to mention his daughter-in-law. If his patience had run out he would have beaten the husband of his daughter. "Silent Za. Don't talk to Papa first." The answer then sat down to his two grandchildren who were with Mark.

About a quarter of an hour waiting, the doctor finally came out. "How's my wife doing Doc?" Ask Riza. "I'd have told you not to let the condition drop. Fortunately, he was taken to the hospital quickly. Ma'am Jihan is fine. Don't look at it first. Let's take a break." Obviously the doctor was a little disappointed because Jihan like this was pregnant anyway. Jihan is her regular patient. So the doctor's relationship with the woman can be said to be close.

"Oms. Mom's not papa, is she?" Ask Jaffan who is sitting in Mark's lap. "No papa dear. We will look. Now let me rest first. We'll buy ice cream while we wait for yuk." Take the young man to his two feet.

Riza sat down to join her father-in-law after Mark and the children left. "Pa's." Call Riza slowly. "Moon-diamond kind of guy like that Za. Papa knew her from the moment she was a baby. Papa knows how bad he is. She's Papa's daughter. If he has anchored his heart to one man, he will remain faithful and persevere. Once hurt he will let go. That's how Jihan wears her heart. Loyal and hard at one time. But to play behind your back. Not likely. He was so thin and flat. But that's how you love someone. He's not good at being sweet. But his heart is sincere." The middle-aged man said as he is. "Sorry Pa. Riza's emotions." Sluggishly. "Everybody makes mistakes. Honestly speaking. Papa would love to beat you up for making my daughter like that. But I broke it. You know what Papa thinks?" Riza meggeleng responded to her in-laws. "Papa thinks if hurting you is the same way Papa hurt Papa's own daughter because he loves you then he'll feel what you feel." Papa said so about Riza's heart. The man shed his tears hearing the story of how Jihan struggles to keep hold of keeping Riza's heart among all the men who still pursue her to this day. Until the woman does not have me any social media for fear later Riza will misunderstand if something happens. Jihan also once told the Papa that He only used a veil so as not to invite slander. As much as Jihan's intention to continue to maintain her household but Riza did not know.

Jihan moved her finger followed by her eyes that blinked until it opened perfectly. "Honey. You're up." Papa. The woman looked smiling. His outstretched hand stroked the cheeks of his two daughters' sons in turn. "Mother." Wept both. "Is anyone sick?" Ask Jaafar. "No." Answer Jihan slowly. "Sir." Call Riza. He doesn't know what to say. All problems are rooted in him.

At 9pm, Jihan was brought home because she asked. He said that his condition was fine. "Sister staying?" Jihan asked Jaafar who was leading her to the room. "Yes. Sleep in your own apartment." He answered with a small laugh. They allowed Jihan to rest so that she would recover quickly. Everything came out after saying goodbye. Same with the twins. The two returned to the room as soon as they finished landing a kiss on his mother's cheeks and forehead.

"Sir." Call Riza. Tilting his body to the sleeping wife. "Mas sorry." Said slowly. "Not once twice. It's been many times." Answer without looking at the husband. "Please forgive me." Said Riza with a choked throat. "Mas. Did you ever have a case with your fellow lecturer that I was emotional or angry or accused you of cheating? Even if other people who see for sure they think you have any relationship what. But I didn't, did I? I try to be patient even though my heart hurts. At the time of the incident did I ever blame you even though I was here on the wrong side? Because of the person who loves you, I have to endure a lifetime of pain. Did I ever say all this because of your cheating? No right? Everything I do is good for us and our household. But you still doubt." Said Jihan. "Sir.." Call Riza. His tongue didn't know what to say. "Don't talk to me first. I don't want any unexpected words coming out of your mouth and hurting your heart." Jihan turned back to her husband after saying a word that made Riza's heart feel like thousands of daggers.