The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
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Jihan finished preparing breakfast. She is busy with her coffee maker. Make a cappucino to accompany breakfast with peanut butter toast. "Sir." Call Riza to his wife. The man hugged and kissed the wife's cheek. Jihan reverses body. He then grabbed the tie from Riza's hand and began to put it on.
"What are you doing today?" Ask. "What yes? This morning there was a meeting in Peter's company with other companies. We'll meet Carissa at the office." Answer Jihan. "No way if you don't see your ex." Complain Riza while rubbing the smooth cheeks of the wife. "Where can that be. It's just a job. Our real estate and property businesses work together. Don't think like that. I won't turn away from you." The word Jihan made Riza's heart warm and anxious at one time. "Why are you getting more Deck work. Should've just rested at home." Said Riza because his wife is now increasingly enlarging his business to become a large company. The mother of three with the title of CEO felt not enough with extraordinary achievements. "Don't want a lot of work. Our son three. You and I as parents want to be fair, right? We do not want our children to feel different. I work and you work so that they have a future in the future. Not like we used to have to fight. Let them just start what already exists. I hope you understand, Mum." Said Jihan peeking at her husband's cheek then passed away.
The figure of the woman walked over to those who were ready at the dining table. He looks charming with a formal dress and tote bag with matching colors. "Mom going to the office?" Tanya Juma is already handsome with her uniform. "Yes. Today I have a meeting. 3 O'clock maybe." He answered while sitting down and then sipped a cappucino that was still warm. "Mothers. Today Juma has a basketball game at 12. You can't watch?" The teenager asked while bowing his head. "today? Why didn't you say?" Jihan breathed slowly. "Son't watch. Mother if there is a need to be taken care of. Let's go with Juma." Said Jaffan trying to understand the busyness of the mother.
The sound of the knocking of hills clashing with the floor seized the attention of the people. Jihan walks straight into Peter's company followed by a woman who serves as his assistant and secretary. The two took the elevator to go to the 23rd floor of the place where the meeting was to be held.
The door of the room opens. "Good Day." Hihan's greeting was friendly to the few people who were already seated. "Jiang." Answer them smiling. Not long after the figure of a man came. After answering the greeting the man seemed to sit at the very end of the chair so that he could observe all the people present, including Jihan who was sitting firmly with charisma. The corner of Peter's lips lifted into a thin smile. "Let's start." Her speech.
Jihan was already in the parking lot and then got into the car. "Dina. That's the car that picked you up. Go back to the office and have lunch. I'm going to Juma's school. He was sulking because I didn't watch the game." Said Jihan. "Good Mom. Heart in the way." The woman nodded.
Arriving at the school Jihan headed straight to the field with a rush step. The woman occasionally smiled back at people. "Next time Carissa. My son is crashing now. I was at Juma's school to see the match. I'll call you back." He immediately ended the call.
"Mother." Jaffan and Jalwa were shocked to see the woman coming. "Say, I have a meeting." Say them while inviting Jihan to sit down. "My mother canceled. Mother's son's more important." Answer with a smile.
Juma ran and hugged his mother tightly. He won because he was very excited to watch his beloved mother. "Good Boy." Said Jihan kissing her son's sweaty forehead. The woman wiped the youngest's sweat with tissue. "Thank you for coming." Said Juma hugging the mother.
