The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

What promise?

In the morning Riza was so panicked that Jihan was vomiting and complaining of dizziness. "Don't ngeyel Deck. I told the kids to call the doctor first. You wait here." Said the man rushing away after peeping his wife's forehead.

"Jaffes." Call Riza hasty gesa. "What's the matter, Dad?" The teenager asked in a panic to see his father. "Call the Goddess doctor. I've been vomiting since dawn. I'm gonna make some warm tea first." He hurried away after his son nodded.

"Ustad." Aunty was shocked to see the sudden arrival of her employer's husband. "You make Bi tea." Rich man while taking the mug from the closet. "Let Aunt make it. Oh yes ustadz, Ma'am Jihan from earlier has not come down why? It's usually dawn to make breakfast." Ask Auntie while stirring her tea. "Vomiting vomit since dawn. Don't know why. We still call the doctor. Thanks to Bi." Riza hurried away while carrying the tea that was ready.

"Drink first." Said Riza sitting next to his wife. There are already children and their father-in-law. "No way." Reject Jihan. "A little bit of a Deck." But still get the same answer. "Jihan why else?" Ask the Goddess Doctor to enter the room. "No idea doc. From dawn he vomited and his head was dizzy." Obviously Riza. The woman of his wife's age nodded then immediately checked. "Don't look at me like that." Saddened Jihan while turning her face away. "I've guessed you didn't stop eating recklessly. I told you I still don't want to hear. Now your stomach is really hurt." The Dewi's doctor's words left them confused. "How's doc?" Ask Riza. "Yes...I warned him, but he did not obey. Actually already exposed to stomach acid 2 or three months ago. Not bad but now it's bad because of drinking coffee and eating carelessly." The woman replied while putting the infusion on the back of Jihan's hand. "Now can not eat the spicy rough and other restrictions that I have explained to you Ji. Duh dizzy me. Don't drink coffee either." Rigorously. "Yes." Yeah." Answer Jihan. "Yes yes. If you're told to go in the right ear out the left ear." He was upset while handing over the prescription medicine for his best friend who ngeyel.

"Why don't you say the hell Dek." Riza said she now knew Jihan was hiding her pain. "It has. Not bad either." Answer the woman. "Not bad how. Now it's like this. Your stomach is hurt." The man replied, Resenting annoyance. "Juma thought I was pregnant again." Said Juma who was sleeping hugging his mother. " I'm afraid of having a bitch." Jihan chuckles. "That's enough ma'am. The existence of Juma Ibu has violated the government's advice." Jaffan. "Why if Juma exists. Brother doesn't like it?" The teenager looked in annoyance. "Not making a fuss. Let me rest." Reproof Grandpa.

The kids are out. Only Riza was with his wife. "Still nauseous?" Ask the man while rubbing the wife's flat stomach. "It's light." Answer Jihan. "In the future do not drink coffee and do not eat strange again. From now on I will control your eating. There is no more food outside. The app on your phone is also removed." Riza's words made Jihan round her eyes. Could be that mean husband to her. "I'm unemployed dong my coffee maker. Also the merchants out there and online ojek pity dong Mas." Said Jihan looking for a reason that made her Husband want to laugh out loud. "You can't argue Dek. Must comply. All for your good. All you can get in here is nutritious and soft food." Said Riza rubbing his wife's stomach. "Now sleep, don't protest too much. Said that arguing that the husband is your sin." He insinuated his wife made the woman silent for a moment.

During the day Jihan was watching a movie with her son. "You're escrim." The woman pulled the arm of her husband who was sitting reading on the sofa. "Let's eat his stomach already asking for ice cream. Can't." Strictly the man. "She eats soft. Ice cream is soft." They sighed. The ice cream is soft. But not so is the concept. "No." Riza refused. "Come on dong Mas." Started whining him. "Hm. Aye." Yeah." The man hurried away after peeping his wife's forehead.

Jihan ate ice cream with the children accompanied by some chocolate cookies. "What a son?" Riza asked while wiping the ice cream on the corner of the wife's lips. "Nob." Reply Jihan put another spoon in her mouth. "Wouldn't you promise Juma?" Ask the teenager. "What promise?" Jihan asked back. "Mom won't have any more children." His reply made Jihan look at her son in difficulty. "When you have another child, how?" Jihan asked making everyone look at her seriously.