The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The One Mau Bochap

Who misses Mr. Ustadz does not love Bonchap.

Jihan holds her Papa's hand on the morning walk in the park. "Mother." Shouted Juma approaching the two people. "Not showered yet?" The woman was upset when she realized that she had told her youngest son to take a bath while he accompanied her Papa Morning walk before breakfast. "Mom. Lazy to leave ah. Today there are no lessons because it just finished a repeat." Answer Juma.

"Why is your last son like that?" Papa said while chuckling at Juma's other behavior from his two siblings. "Entah Pa. Jihan was confused as well." The answer is really not understood by the attitude of the youngest. He raised the child with the same treatment as his two brothers.

Everyone gathered for breakfast together. "Ma. We will be home a little later in the afternoon. Stop by the coffee shop first." Jason asked for permission. "Yes. Take care." Reply Jihan placed a plate containing fried rice and side dishes in front of her husband. "Thank the Deck." Riza said in response to the nod. "You why are so manyuns Jum?" Tanya Jalwa teases her sister. "Don't want that school. Mas Gimana. Your youngest son doesn't want to go to school." Jihan complained to her husband. "There's no class. Can be." Juma started whining. "What if you don't want to go to school?" Jaffan asked as he stuffed a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth. "You're the same Mom. We'll walk Ma'am." Jihan narrowed her eyes. "Begging your father for permission." Reply Jihan began to make her son whine at Riza.

Just about to enter the house after delivering the children, Jihan immediately stopped because of the embrace of her husband. "What are you bringing on Deck?" Ask Riza. "Tumben nawarin's. Usually ask for anything. There's gotta be something she wants, right?" Jihan said in response to a smile by Riza. "Hehe. Tau aja's. It's gonna be tonight." The woman threw away her face not looking at her husband's face. "What's the reward?" Jihan defiantly. "What do you want?" Tawar Riza's. The approaching jehan eroded the distance between the two. She hugged her husband tightly. "Baby Girl." The woman's whisper is sensual while groping her husband's heirloom. "Sir." Riza's complaint was On but Jihan rushed to kiss her husband's cheek and back and left.

"Senengnya Mother's son in love ration truant with his father. In what bribe can I give permission?" Jihan said. Both are currently on their way to the Mall. "Dad asked Juma tonight not to go to sleep with Mom." The answer. "Oh. There's just your dad got his wits." Jihan ketar ketir will be finished by her husband tonight especially last night she had teased and irresponsible. Jihan thinks later tonight will escape because Juma usually sleeps in their midst so there is no chance of Riza getting rations. "You slept with Mom." Said Jihan. "Kan Juma has promised me." Answer the handsome boy.

"Assalamualaik." Said Jihan entering the room. "Waalaikumsalam Deck." Riza hugged his wife tightly. "You'll have to take responsibility Deck." The man then opened the hijab. "What?" Ask. "I was holding him off in the morning Deck. I also don't concentrate. You have to take responsibility." He carried the light body and put it on the bed with a heart.

Riza began to take off her clothes and the clothes of the wife. The man dyed the sweet potato of Jihan then fondled the innocent body and beautiful wife with lebut. "Mas. Not yet what the hell you've been out." Said Jihan when Riza's property spilled something that soaked her thighs. "Reliance on the Hold Deck. Repeat it again." Her speech.

"Mas. Beliin martabak bangka." Said Jihan still plain under the blanket while in her husband's embrace. "Yes. Buy it later." Replied Riza rubbed the wife's smooth back. "Again. Buy salak as duku." The man smiled in response to his wife. "Yes. Mas buy. Prepare the water first for us to take a shower." Riza kissed Jihan's lips then rushed off to the bathroom.

At 8pm Riza just got home to buy what his wife wanted. "Long old father." Jaffan said because his father left after his death and just returned. "Still in a long conversation." The man replied, sitting next to his wife. "Where did you eat first?" Ask Riza gently. "Eat the salad." The answer. "Let Julian I get Ma." His words hurriedly took one and peeled for Jihan. "Thank You, darling." He smiled and ate it. "Same as Ma." Julian replied smiling.