The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Love You Too Pak Ustadz



"Mas. Wakes up. Enter time ashar. Have been waiting for another to pray." Jihan patted her husband's cheek gently. "Ep...Aye." Yeah." The man replied immediately to sit down. "Wash your face first continue ablution. Gloves with coke clothes I've prepared." The woman rushed into the bathroom.


Finish the ashar prayer and teach Jihan a little first. Today he invited everyone to break their fast together at home while distributing parcels and THRs for employees and people who work at home because soon it will be easier.


"Assalamualaik." Said Meta coming with his son and husband. "Vaalaikumsalam. You guys are together?" jihan said that the employees of the cafe and shophouse husband had come with Meta. "Meet me out front." The answer. "Jaudah enter the gih. I'm gonna take a shower for a second." His excursion immediately left after returning Meta's daughter's second kiss.


Riza approached everyone who was already sitting in a circle while chatting. "Where wife?" Ask the man. "Mandi Ustadz." Answer Them. Riza nodded then immediately said goodbye.


"Sir." Call Riza while entering the room. "Yes." Yeah." Reply Jihan is already beautiful with her robe and hijab. The woman approached her husband. "Write first. I have my clothes ready." Riza nodded then hugged his wife. "Wait below or here?" Ask Jihan. "Wait here. We'll go down the same." The answer. "Jas. I'm waiting here. You showered. It's not good that they wait a long time." Jihan's words of giving a soft kiss on her husband's cheek made the man smile.


A couple of husbands and wives seemed to walk hand in hand toward everyone gathered in the living room. "Mother." Jaffan and Jalwa hugged the woman. "Let's sit and wait to break the fast." Bring along.


The congregational prayer has been completed by continuing with breaking the fast together. Jihan ate and fed her son and husband. "Bak Jihan's three kids huh? Four still in the stomach." One of his employees said while chuckling to see Riza who did not want to lose to the children. "Six. Mark and Jaafar's brother usually go along too." Jihan answered making the two people she meant smile. "Aren't you on a pilgrimage to Jogja Za?" Ask Papa. "Not yet Pa. Wife's pregnant." His reply made his in-laws nod.


They gathered to finish praying tarawih together. Jihan distributed parcels and THRs to the employees and workers at her home. "Thank You Ma'am. May healthy always and good fortune." Say them. "same. That one please love Aunt Meta dear." Jihan said to her two children. "Thank you pretty and handsome." Eyes stroke the head of both because in kissed or in the embrace of the twins do not want except with the mother. "A lot of it." The word Meta looks at the parcel Jihan gave him. "No papa. Now, this is for both of you and Adek Aska as well." He continued to give children Meta envelopes. "Eh...No need to." Reject the woman is not happy because it is always given. "Refusing sustenance is not good." Reply Jihan pushy.


Riza and his wife drove them to the courtyard. "Thank You Ma'am. Ustadz." The couple nodded with a smile. "Hunting in halalin. Sidecar. Mouthful bonnet." Syndir Jihan on two employees who are dating. "Later on. Ma'am. Need a mental gathering to meet prospective in-laws. It's not so." The man replied while chuckling. "Hm. Yasudah. The return of the heart. Turn the people's children safely." Said Jihan. "Ready Ma'am. Thanks again. Let's go home first. Assalamualaikum." They say goodbye. "Getishalight."


Meta and his son embrace the old Jihan. They will also go home. "Thank you." Said the woman while peeping her sister's cheek. "Yes. Heart day home." Answer Jihan. "We go home. Assalamualaikum says. We will play here often. You don't get sapped." The message before getting in the car. "Getishalight." Answer them.


Riza embracing his wife's waist invites Jihan to immediately go inside because outside the air is cold. "No idea. Seven years we've spent the same as Dek." Said Riza while gently tasting the smooth cheeks of the wife. "Yes. Unfeeling. Seven years of living with you." Riza stopped then warmly hugged Jihan's body. "Thank you for everything." Said the man sincerely. "Thank you for everything." He rubbed Riza's back gently. "I Love you." Jihan smiled at the expression of her husband. "Love you too sir ustadz." Answer lightly and sincerely.