The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Valuable When Needed

"This is Riza's house?" Mark asked who had just gotten out of the car. "Yes. Small ones?" Ask the man while smiling. Mark shook. He thinks this house is quite beautiful and comfortable to live in. The yard is also clean and looks cool because quite a lot of plants are in the yard. "Let's go in." Riza pulled his wife's hand slowly to be invited inside.

"Where's kitchen? I want some taro groceries." Riza did not answer his wife's question. He took the bag of crackles from Jihan's hand and put it on the table. "This is later." He said he asked the girl to go up to the second floor. "This is your room." Mark nodded then immediately went into the room he meant to be in-laws.

Jihan watched the room where she and her husband were. Rooms with a predominance of white color that is not too big can be said to be only a quarter of the room but neatly arranged. There is only one bed for two people. One study table and one wall-mounted TV. There was no sofa to watch but rather a thick carpet with a small table in front of it. "It's not comfortable, is it?" Riza asked while hugging her wife. "Poor." Reply Jihan briefly while paying attention to the shelf full of books about religion.

Riza just got out of the bathroom. He had wanted to give the towel so that the wife would take a bath as well. But seeing Jihan fall asleep very soundly on the carpet made him undo the intention. Slowly he carried Jihan's light body and placed her on the bed with his heart. "Until when can I hold it." The man looked at the wife. Riza's a normal guy. It needs to be served in an inner way too. Until now they have not done their duty as husband and wife. Riza can only resign. He did not want to be selfish and hurt his wife. But he also could not hold on too long. Moreover, every adjacent to Jihan his desire is very necessary to channel.

Jihan had just finished her bath after sleeping for quite a while. He looked at his body in front of the mirror with question marks. The more days the red patches on his chest and on his stomach the more. Riza swallowed her hard-earned saliva watching the wife so seductive with hot pants and crop top sport bhnya. "Why Deck?" Riza asked as she hugged Jihan and adjusted her irregular heartbeat. "I'm going to the hospital." The girl answered, panicking her husband. "You sick? Where's that sick?" He asked while turning Jihan's body to face him. "Tu look. My chest and stomach were red like this. It looks like an allergy." Jihan said making the man smile. "It's not papa" said Riza smiling. "How do you know? Jihan looked at her husband full of probing. "Yes. Maybe it's because of insects. Don't need to be checked. It will also disappear by itself." Riza rubbed his wife's flat stomach gently. "Awas. Amused ah." The girl hit her husband's arm slowly and then immediately moved.

The sound of greeting rang out as Riza opened the door. The figure of the veiled woman stood in front of him with her eyes moist. "Waalaikumsalam Mommy?" Riza asked and the woman explained everything. Jihan's father fell down and needed blood immediately. "Zp. Persuade Jihan to help her father." The woman begged her daughter-in-law.

Riza looked at his wife full of plea. "Why don't you tell me yourself?" Jihan asked while holding her chest. "Mother rush to the hospital Dek. Not able to see you maybe. You want yes. " The man rubbed the back of his wife's hand gently.

"Sir." Mother and the others stood up when they saw Jihan coming out of the room. "Dok.how is my husband?" Ask the woman to worry. The doctor explained that Jihan's father was fine just waiting for the rumination. "Thank the Deck." Mother said she was about to hug but quickly Jihan refused. "Don't touch me." Said cold. He was very disappointed because of his valuable value when needed. "Let's go home." Take Jihan to her sister and husband. "He who's Dek?" Jena asked to stop the girl's move. "He's my brother. It was she who gave me ASI until I could survive in this world." They can definitely hit their hearts. Mother and the others could only stare at Jihan's departure wryly.