The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan has arrived at the airport. "Sister." Shouted a teenager immediately rushed to hug Jihan who was waiting with her face upset. "Had been told later brother picked him up even ngeyel here himself." Omel the girl while pulling the interlocutor's ear slowly. "Didn't my sister miss me?" Ask with a smile. "Hindu. You're disturbing your brother's sleep. Otherwise dear Brother leave you at the airport until tomorrow." He answered while putting the suitcase in the car.

"Assalamualaik." Riza entered the house. The atmosphere looked as quiet as usual. "Who are you?" He asked a young man who was sitting quietly watching TV in the living room. "Jihan's sister huh?" The teenager asked back to make Riza nod and then sit down to join. "I'm Mark. Brother Jihan's sister." He said introduce himself. "I'm not a real sister. We're brothers because my mother breastfed Jihan's sister. Don't think her real mother gave ASI. Because it didn't happen." Obviously because Riza looked confused.

As soon as Riza's room immediately approached the wife who looks just finished bathing. "Sir. She's...." He was confused to ask how. "Yes. She's my sister. I will stay and study here. Her mother and sister died in an accident a year ago. He wanted to come back with me at that time. But he must finish his education first." Clearly Jihan made her husband nod. Riza suddenly hugged his wife tightly. "Why?" Ask the girl but the husband shakes. "Just want to hug." I enjoyed the smell of the wife's body."Hurry over. I'm waiting downstairs for lunch." Said Jihan while loosening her husband's embrace.

They just finished shopping and are now in the parking lot preparing to go home. Jihan uses her husband's money for the kitchen and uses her personal money to spend on Mark. "We're going straight home?" Mark asked after getting into the car. "hey are. Dinner too. Where else to go." Answer Jihan. "Tomorrow you must get up early in the morning to register. If you wake up late. Just watch. Your guy brother uses ice water." This made Riza smile because she thought the wife was very funny when she was nagging.

Riza approached his wife who was lying comfortably on the bed. The man had just changed his shirt with a shirt and shorts. Slowly he lay down and hugged his wife. "Sir." Call her softly. "Hm. What's up?" Ask Jihan. "I have something for you." Riza sat down then opened the desk drawer near the bed. The man placed the white box on his wife's flat stomach. "This what?" Jihan asked to sit down. "You open it." He answered with a smile looking at his wife. Jihan opened the box slowly. A complete set of jewelry was inside but Jihan's expression was not ordinary like the women who would be excited. "You don't like it?" Riza's question looked at the expression of the girl in front of her. "Like. But I never wear it like this. " Answers honest. "Here I put it on." Riza took the necklace and put it on the wife's neck. "Pretty." Said the man peeping his wife's lips at a glance making Jihan fixated. "Take it off again." Jihan said making her husband sigh. "My activities are very risky.I don't want this to be damaged or lost." Said Jihan looking at her husband's disappointed expression. Riza nodded then smiled as she put the beautiful necklace back in place.