The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
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Everyone is worried. Jihan fever and some parts of her body there is a rash. "This relapse is. Wrong eating. Eating shrimp, huh?" Said Doctor Jihan personally while giving the medicine. "No doc. My wife does not eat shrimp. Yesterday we ate...." Riza widened her eyes. "Oh. Don't don't somay who was on the beach at that time there was the air." Said Riza awake. The doctor breathed. "Take the medicine after eating. May Ji heal quickly. Yesterday here just recovered from Mag why now allergies relapse." Said the Doctor. "Yes. Thank you very much." Replied Jihan waving her hands weakly. "good. Excuse me, yeah." He said goodbye and then left immediately.
Jihan eats at her husband's bribe. After that take the medicine and rest again. "Mom want what? We're ready." Jalwa. "Not what." Reply Jihan with a smile. "You guys out. Let mom rest." Riza. They gave in and obeyed his father's orders. Jihan does not sleep overnight must be very sleepy and needs time to rest in peace.
A few minutes passed. Jihan fell asleep due to the effects of the drug. Riza accompanied him while rubbing the woman's back gently. Slowly he grabbed the wife's phone located on the nightstand. He checked the call history and incoming messages. "Master." Riza Mumbles. He opened his wife's chat history. The man turned out to be so aggressive but he breathed a sigh of relief because his wife did not respond. Riza smiled at Jihan's reply. 'Don't bother me anymore. I have a family and I am happy. Bury the past with your love. In fact, we will never be together at any time. Because what? a soul mate is a reflection of yourself as long as you know. I'm not dating you maybe because I'm a better person. Goodby. Don't bother me or I'll make you regret.' Jihan's message was written so threateningly. Riza did not expect his wife to be that strict. Just reading it he was creepy. Especially when the threat is realized. Gee..He can't imagine.
An hour asleep Jihan squirms. "What time?" Ask. "Hour 10. Hungry huh? Or want something?" Ask Riza. "No. I want to sleep again." The answer closed his eyes. "The cracker stuffing bag." The word Jihan made her husband wonder. He thinks Jihan is delirious. "Purchase that rujak cracker." Her request. "You're sick again why eat crackers anyway." Said Riza wiping his wife's gentle mane. "Employer. Buy dong. The time to ask just like that you don't follow." Riza nodded. "Mas. Ask people to buy first. You just sleep again." Riza hastily left the suit kissing the wife's forehead and lips.
In the afternoon everyone was gathered in Jihan's room. The woman was still sleeping with a feverish plaster attached to her forehead. "Eat the fruit, ma'am. Jalwa ya's bribe." The girl said but Jihan shook her head. "No need to ah. I don't want to eat anything." He answered while pulling the blanket to the chest. "You're sick of eating crackers mulu." Papa said irritatedly. "That makes the sick is not crackers but Pa shrimp." Reply Jihan with a smile. "Can answer too. Right right right." Grumpily the middle-aged man. "Juma's gonna sleep hug mom." Said the conscious teenager lying asleep while hugging the spoiled mother. "You can't sleep with Mom. Sleeping themselves. Be big don't spoil." Strict Riza. "Why Dad? Sisters used to sleep with Mom too. It's Juma dong's turn. You're not fair if you don't give permission to sleep with Mom." Say it while pouting. "If you're cured, you can sleep with Mom. For now don't. Mom's still sick. You are if you cannot sleep. I'll be disturbed." Evidently.
Riza breathed a sigh of relief because she was finally able to escape from the child. He turned off the room lights and followed his wife while hugging warmly. "Still dizzy Deck?" He asked because his wife was complaining. "No already. Now sleepy again after taking the medicine." Answer Jihan. "Just sleep." Riza gave a kiss of love all over his wife's face and then held the woman again.
