The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan sat in front of her husband. "Drinking her milk." The barbed lady served warm milk to Riza. The older she gets, the more she notices her husband's condition. Routinely check up to the doctor and drink milk and vitamins for bones. "Thank the Deck." Said Riza immediately after saying basmallah. "You have a schedule to see a doctor. If Papa was yesterday." Jihan said directly in response to the nod. "We wait for Juma to sleep. Sometimes go both. If that kid gets dizzy I'm Dek." Riza's complaints made Jihan laugh. "Bikin dizzy is also from your seed." Answer the woman. "Yes. But his attitude made elus chest. Oh yea...Tumbens are not noisy. Where's the kid?" Riza was curious since breakfast had not seen her youngest son. "I told him to finish the tennis ball on the back court. The ball time is neat in the basket is spread that way." He answered while shaking his head.

Jihan approached her son who was still busy tidying up the ball watched by his four brothers. "Not finished?" Ask the woman. "Capek Ma'am." His senses immediately ran to embrace Jihan. "Marijuana. Started again. Let's keep going." Jaffan Strictly. "Mom don't pity Juma?" Ask memelas. "Pity. Eat it Mother brought you a drink. Drink first. Then continue." He replied gently as he rubbed the sweat on the handsome boy's forehead. "Mom is that." His complaint. "That's how. It's your fault, so take responsibility." Firm Jihan.

Later that day, Jihan arrived at the hospital with her husband. They were finally able to go together after making sure Juma really had a nap. "When you don't have children, this continues." Said Riza grasping his wife's hand while walking. "Later tonight there's a study at the orphanage. You're friends with Dek?" Further asked. "So. The same kid goes." Answer Jihan.

Riza has done all sorts of checks. "Everything's normal. Just a little high pressure." Obviously the doctor gave the result. "Yes doc. It must be because of Juma." Lirih Riza at the end. "Juma again? Not retired yet? If you're upset let alone Jihan." The Doctor Goddess chuckled. "She was just like her mother. Me or the other astagfirullah." Riza was anxious to remember all the absurd behavior of the youngest. "Where's Ji? Still want more kids?" Ask the doctor with thick glasses. "I want. What makes the same child refuse I can do." Reply Jihan clucked.

"Mom where the hell is." Juma crossed his chest to see his parents had just returned home. "Still leran once already nagging. Wash your face first." He ruffled his son's hair. "Anterin Dad's from the hospital for a health check." Riza said after pulling and exhaling her breath.

Finished with all the activities they sat gathered on the mat. "This is Jihan's brother?" Asked the new parlour manager the first time he saw two handsome teenagers sitting next to Jihan. "My son Mom. Jason and Julian." The woman introduced both. "Oh. If there never was. I know it's just Jaffan, Jalwa and Juma." Said the Mother. "Juma can't be quiet." Bisik Jihan was upset realizing that her youngest son was sitting unsettled. "Why do you love Adam and Moses." His complaint. "Jealous you?" Whisper Mark. "You ah." Juma replied annoyed. "Hush still. Brother go home if it's fussy." Threat Jaffan.

"Please." Some people serve tea and cakes. "Favor Ma'am." Said Jihan smiling kindly. "The same." Answer them. "Mbak Jihan for the problem of the construction of his replacement has been completed 70 percent. I thank you so much for making such an amazing donation at our orphanage." Said the caretaker. "Same with Mom. I'm glad I could ease." The answer.

Jihan and the family walk to the car together after saying goodbye. "Heart of heart." His words gave the conscious Moses to sleep in his arms with Mark. "Sorry big brother ngrepotin." Zulfa said it was bad. "Neither ngrepotin." The woman replied smiling. "Sister go home first. Juma's already badmood." Jihan bidding. "Yes. Take care, brother." Mark and his wife kissed the woman's hand. "Yes, you too. Assalamualaikum." Jihan and the family get in the car. "Getishalight." Mark and Zulfa.

"Still craving?" Jihan asked her silent youngest son like never before. "Juma didn't touch Mom. Juma's just a little sprained." The answer. "Just like that." Jason Sahut. "Mothers. Ask boba dong." Said the handsome boy. "Please ask Daddy. Dad brought the car." Answer Jihan. "yeah. Buy boba first." Riza gave a breath. "Yes." Yeah." The answer was giving up even though he wanted to quickly go home so that he could sleep while hugging his wife but again because Juma was delayed.