The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Sushi Mabok

"No way." Jalwa said in an annoyed tone to his father. "Jalwa." Jehan's reprimand made the little girl bow. "Mom never taught you not to be polite with parents. Apologize to Daddy." Said Jihan. Jalwa. "I'm sorry Dad." He kissed Riza's hand. "No papa. Next time do not repeat. Sin if high-pitched parents." The man hugged his daughter. "Sorry Mother." He hugged his mother. "Hm. Don't so. Not polite. Not good either. If you're angry at me, Dad's wrong sometimes. But Jalwa can't follow it. Not okay. Remember. The old man's position is always above ours. Jalwa understand?" He said gently as he returned the little girl's embrace. "Understand Mother." The answer.

"Pa. We're gonna go out for a second, yeah." Pamit Jihan's. "Where are you going?" Mark asked to sit down from his sleeping position on the sofa. "You take the kids to the fireworks." Answer the Woman. "Guman a minute. It was yes. The hunt is hot. Assalamualaikum." He kissed Papa's hand. "Vaalaikumsalam. Take care." Answer them.

Jihan approached her husband and children who were waiting in front. "Let's go. Hunt for the day." Bring the woman. "Yes. Come on." Said Riza holding the wife's hand to get into the car immediately. This time Jihan sat in front with her husband while the children in the back were more free. "Focus on Mas Street." Reprimand the woman when Riza stole a glance at her. "Ah. Aye." Yeah." Answer with a smile.

A few minutes drive to the Mall. Jihan invites children to buy directly because they have to rush home to cook the iftar menu. The household assistants had gone home yesterday to their respective hometowns. So all of Jihan's work is done. "Don't that one. Danger. What's normal." Tegur Riza's. The two then immediately put all their options in the basket.

"Sir." Riza stop. "What's wrong?" The woman asked, stopping because her hand was conscious in the hand of the Husband. "That's good?" Tanya Riza pointed at the sushi restaurant. "Wanna try?" Jihan smiled looking at her husband. "You." The answer. "Come on that. We buy." Said Jihan pulling her husband's hand.

Arriving at the house Jihan went straight to the kitchen. The clothes have all been washed this morning she is also clean with the help of her husband and all. Now just prepare the menu for breaking the fast. "What are you masakin for?" Tanya Jihan felt a warm embrace from her beloved husband. "Manut koe ae Deck. Kabeh your cooking is delicious. (Then you deck. All your cooking is delicious." Answer with a smile. "What are you talking about?" Ask Jihan in confusion. "Whatever. Your cooking is all good." The answer. "OKs. If it makes meat stir-fry, capcay same as potato balado aja." Jihan prepared the ingredients letting her husband keep sticking. "I help you." Said Riza taking a knife to peel the potatoes. "Don't thick peel it." Scold the woman. "Yes." Yeah." Reply Riza smiled. "Mas. What if we add two more kids?" Jihan's question made Riza swallow her saliva with great difficulty. He doesn't think out. The one in the stomach has not come out yet to add two more. Not that problem either. Riza could not bear to see his wife in pain during childbirth. Make it delicious. Containing and giving birth is difficult. Although he lived his wife. But Riza also felt. After all competing with the two boys was already Azaghfirullah. One more wants to add two more. "No Deck. Three is enough." Reply firmly. "Mas." Riza shook her head looking at his wife. "No more." The answer.

"If you don't want to eat." Said Jaafar laughing seeing his brother-in-law limp from vomiting after eating sushi earlier. "Oh, I guess...." Said Riza who was now lying her head on Jihan's thigh. "Would try. Uh once try that." Papa said chuckling. "Anything isn't done either." The middle-aged man shook his head in response to his son. "No. Eating it raw is so Papa is intolerant. But papa's not mabok." Answer it while laughing.

Sound of marine takbir. The atmosphere tonight is not what it used to be while still living in the house of Riza which many neighbors. Now in the new house is quieter because there are no neighbors. Riza hugged his wife who was accompanying the children playing fireworks with others. "Why out? No rest inside?" Ask Jihan. Riza shakes. The man then sat down to embrace the Wife's shoulder. Bringing the woman he loves to lean on his chest then rubbing Jihan's shoulders gently. "Not nausea?" Jihan asked looking up at her husband. "No dear." Replied Riza smilingly kissed the tiny lips gently.

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I exceeded the target episode in author Lo's mind.... Hehehehe