The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan clucked as Riza continued to disturb her sleep. "Why the hell Mas? I'm sleepy to know. Don't disturb people to sleep." The woman still closed her eyes. "Kuman want to elus your face why can't Dek." The answer. "Tell it." Jihan sat down. "Jude slept again. Excuse me. No more bothering." Did not respond to the woman directly down from the bed. "Where's the Deck going?" Ask Riza. "You slept with Juma." His words passed away.

"Mother." The handsome boy sat down to see his mother in the room. "You're sleeping. Dad sucks." Said Jihan resting her body comfortably on the big bed of her youngest son. "Yes. Let's go to sleep." He smiled and hugged his mother. "Sir." Riza entered the room. "Dad, don't be noisy when you wake up. You just come out." Said slowly. Riza snorted bitterly at the behavior of the youngest who mocked him. The man had to let his wife sleep here and started to walk away.

"Where's Mom Dad?" Tanya Jalwa approached her father who was sitting alone. "Sleep in Juma's room." The man answered, closing the book he read. "Tokay in Juma's room." Beo Jalwa then returned to his room. "Dad's with Mom again?" Ask Jalwa back. "No. Why ask that?" Riza looked at her daughter in wonder. "Kok Mommy sleeps in Juma's room?" The man seemed to sigh. "Mom moved to sleep because Dad was disturbing earlier." The answer.

In the afternoon, Jihan just finished her bath approaching the children followed by her husband who walked behind her. "Pinjem hp you Mas." The woman said as she turned around. "It." Riza gave the flat object to the wife. "Not so. I forgot you don't have the app. Just borrow Jalwa." Jihan returned her husband's phone then sat down near her daughter's son. "Mother borrow your phone, dear." Jalwa nodded with a smile. "Want to order some food, Mom?" Ask. "Yes. What do you want?" They seem to think. "Martabak, Chicken noodles with Meatballs and Mum." Jaffan represents all. "What do you want?" Jihan asked her husband. "You want to stop eating so much food." Riza was upset. "Why? Delicious loh....You sure you don't want what message?" He asked, but Riza shook her head. "Yes means that's it. Add fries to burgers." Jihan said in response to the nod of her three daughters sons. "Eh. The burger as well." Riza Protest. "Don't Junk food mulu." Further. "Eh Mas's. It also has vegetables and meat." Answer Jihan. "The devil you threw away. Don't forget your habits." Riza.

"Mothers. Did you ever have a boyfriend?" Ask Juma. The youngest is the most curious. "Either." Jihan answered making her husband widen his eyes. "Said you never dated Dek." Riza protested to hear the wife's answer. "Just play games. Is that counted?" Jihan asked her husband. "Main play how? What have you been through together? Is your boyfriend handsome?" Riza threw away her face after throwing out her question. "alright. I answered honestly. Mom's boyfriend used to be Robert he was handsome and smart. Sister Class Mother. Our age is two years different. We used to learn together the same path could be. He used to be pretty close to Grandma Mommy too. Playing home often. The extent to which we date is just hugs, armbands, kiss......" Jihan did not continue her story because her husband was protesting. "Hehehe did not Mas. We just learn together on the same road. Besides that No. We are never like that. Even though they live in a Muslim minority country. Grandma always gives me good temper both to keep my distance from the opposite sex." Riza looked at his wife's expression that she was lying. Apparently not. Jihan said honestly. Riza smiled then hugged and kissed his wife's forehead gently. "So can you eat the sauce?" Jihan asked making her son laugh.

"Ep. What if you have two more brothers?" Jihan asked made everyone stop eating. "No." Answer them compact. "Mother's age is young. Having two more kids doesn't come either." Said Jihan. "No. Mom is young at any age we don't want a sister anymore. That's enough." Answer Jaffan. "Tuh dengerin's. If this problem Mas the same child compact." Said Riza kissing his wife's cheek. "We don't want to be divided anymore." The three hugged Jihan warmly channeling feelings of love and affection.