The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Service No

Jihan walked to the kitchen. The woman stopped right in front of the open door of Juma's room. "Juma's." Said Jihan while entering observing the room that was so messy as if it had been robbed by people. "Why Deck?" Tanya Riza approached her wife. The man had just wanted to go to the bathroom to stop langung because of his wife's call to the bungsu who was upset. "God is such a mess." Riza muttered through the large room with the complete facilities. "Juma's." Call Jihan again and the teenager comes out of her Walk in closet. "Yes, Mother." He answered while carrying a towel. "What the hell are you making a room this messy? Want to sleep with a rat?" Jihan asked while holding her chest. "So find the charger ma'am. It was found under the bed. Juma's gonna tell Auntie to take care of it." The answer. "Clean yourself. This is your doing. You have to take responsibility. Mom doesn't want to know. When you come back it should be neat without anyone's help." Firm Jihan. "But...Juma's gonna take a shower." His complaint. "Ear from now on." Jihan replied lightly and then left.

"Mbak Jihan's. What's breakfast going to do this morning?" Tanya Aunty saw the arrival of the woman. "Fried rice. Aunt marination of the chicken let me make fried rice with the egg plunge." Reply Jihan with a smile. "Yes Ma'am. I help prepare the seasoning too." The middle-aged woman immediately rushed to help.

Jalwa joined in helping the Mother because it had become her routine every morning. "Mbak Jihan don't want to add more momongan?" Ask Auntie while chuckling. Jihan is young. There is no harm in adding another child. "The father of the same child does not agree Bi. If I'm ok, then." Reply Jihan while sauteing fried rice seasoning. "Let Jalwa go, ma'am. Mother's the one who got in the roof." The woman nodded in accordance with her daughter's wishes. "Mbak Jalwa why don't you want to have more adek?" The girl smiled at her housekeeping assistant's question. "Auntie look at Juma. That's reason. One has made dizziness especially added. Jalwa doesn't want to." The answer.

All are gathered at the dining table. "Dad will go with you. Dad's lazy to drive." Riza said to her two twins. "Yes Well." Answer Jaffan while devouring fried rice. "Jumas. Is your room in order?" Ask Jihan. "It has. Just like Mom wanted. Juma set it up yourself." He said with pride. Jihan nodded. The woman grabbed her phone that was ringing. "Yes." Yeah." Said Jihan when the call was connected. "Why so sudden? We'll see that for Thursday. Why the retreat one day?" Ask. "Cancel it then. Me and my family have an event at the boarding school. Send a message for him if he does not follow the rules it is better to cancel the cooperation contract. At that time we had a deal. He can't just change the schedule." Pesil Jihan. "Whatever. If that's what she wants." The answer then ended the call.

Jihan has already taken her son. The woman has now arrived at the office. He rushed to his room. "Good morning, ma'am." Sapa Dina saw her boss coming. "For Din." Reply Jihan with a smile. "Sir Peter wants to talk to Mom today." Jihan nodded her head in agreement. "Take it into the room." Said coming in soon.

At 1pm Jihan was already in the campus parking lot. The woman will pick up her husband because Riza asked for it. "Vaalaikumsalam. I'm in the parking lot. You where?" Jihan asked a little annoyed because she had been waiting for her husband not to come out. "Apaan sih Mas. I want a gym." Yeah." Complain Jihan. "Yes. Wait there." The answer.

Jihan walked to the campus cafeteria where her husband was. He smiled at the students who greeted him. "Basar laknat's husband. Why tell me samperin." His grunts while walking towards the man who was busy cleaning paper on the table.

"Dear." Shameless or indeed shameless Riza hugged and kissed his wife's forehead. "Well, why did you tell me to come here anyway?" Jihan asked softly as they became the center of attention now. "Hehe..No papa. Let's go home." Take Riza with his wife's hand to be invited to walk together. "Come by the chicken noodles first. I'm hungry." Jihan and her husband agreed.

At the modest tavern Jihan and her husband were enjoying chicken noodles accompanied by fresh orange ice. "Sir. I want something like yesterday." Riza's words made Jihan look her head up at her husband. "As yesterday what?" Ask Jihan. "The one in the apartment is lo." Answer Riza. He looked at the expression of his wife who remained flat while eating quietly. Jihan had expected that her husband would ask for something because he could eat noodles today. "Oh. How much are you gonna pay?" Jihan defiantly made Riza confused. "Serve the husband must be sincere Deck. You're asking for payment." Her speech. "If the wife asks it in the sincere follow Mas. You too if I ask what there is always in return." Answer Jihan honestly. "How much do I have to pay?" Jihan stopped eating. "As yesterday it should be pizza, burgers, fries, samyang, ramen and drink Boba. VIP reduce fries only if below it reduce burgers and ramen. How's it??" Ask Jihan. "You ate yesterday. Now I eat noodles. No Deck." Complain Riza. "Jas. Service No. Last night. It's wrong to not have any more children." Answer Jihan.