The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Teasing Kids

Riza approached his wife who was busy wearing a headscarf. He sat down and hugged Jihan after giving her several kisses on the beautiful woman's smooth cheeks. "Let's go." Take it when it's done. "You're too pretty. My minder." He said he would not stand up. "Don't start again." Said Jihan rolling her lazy eyeballs.

Riza embraces his wife's waist towards the child who is playing the game. "Let's go." Said Juma releasing his father's hand from his mother and then tightly grasping the woman's hand. "Casper can't come." Julian said with a laugh. "Son Dracula." He answered in anger making them laugh. "Surely, I'm taking you." Riza crossed her chest looking at her son. "No. But I'm the one who took Juma." Jihan scrunched her forehead in wonder. "You didn't ask me to." Said Jihan. "Just the same." That handsome boy doesn't want to lose. "It has. Same mother I left first. What are you guys bringing?" Jihan offered. "Duren the same rambutan ma'am. Another season." Answer Jalwa. "The others?" Ask again. "The rich boy was Ma." Jihan nodded. "We're leaving first. Assalamualaikum." Her speech. "Vaalaikumsalam. Take care. Casper don't be naughty." Shouted Jaffan.

Jihan and her husband have arrived at their old neighbor's wedding venue. "Ustadz, ma'am Jihan. Long time no see. Thanks for coming." Say the event owner. "Same as Ma." Jihan replied with a smile then greeted them and told Juma as well. "Look Juma's big now. The slap." The mother said as she pinched Juma's cheek.

"Why is that pouting?" Jihan asked sat holding her son. "Juma's upset at touching other people." The answer. "Don't be so surly. Not good." Reprimand Jihan while rubbing her son's cheek. Riza only smiled at how patient the wife was to face the youngest.

Riza stopped when someone called her. "How are you?" The man asked while patting Riza on the shoulder. "Alhamdulillah." The answer to a friend during High School who happened to also wander here. Their relationship from the past cannot be said to be good. Rio considered Riza as his rival. Riza didn't mean that. "Your wife is young and beautiful. Rich as well. Lucky for you, not working is already a billionaire." He said in a disdainful tone. "The son lives on the wife's money. Oh yes just tell me you have to be careful, your wife is still young. Watch out later you are old at livein...."

Riza chased after his wife's steps into the room. "Sir." The man immediately hugged Jihan tightly. "Sorry." Her speech. "Can't you be a little more assertive. Don't anything just shut up." Said Jihan while holding back her frustration. "I just don't want any commotion." Answer the Man. "Yes really. But if you are not clear just silence people will step on you. Nor will anyone ever know." Riza looked to sigh. He objected a little to his wife's words. "And the truth is you are indeed rich and I as a husband cannot give more Deck." Jihan turned her head around to look at the man. "I told you Mas. All of that is not true. You give our family a living. That's the important point. You don't know, Mas. You understand that." Riza hugged his wife again this time she got tighter. "Sorry." Said the Man.

"Why is Casper crying?" Jihan asked wrongly and then immediately shut her mouth making them laugh. "Bad mother." Juma hugged the woman. "Why cry?" Ask Riza. "Son't let Juma see Mom." The answer. "Same mother I still talk to Jum." Jalwa. "It's big don't cry." Jihan took her son to sit down and join them. "You're Eskrim Mas." Jihan smiled looking at her husband. "Pick it up." Answer the Man. "The biggest one, Dad." Shouted Juma.

Jihan eats ice cream with the kids. The woman looked greedy beyond all. "God. Your cheeks are red so why?" Ask Jihan. "Fall in love Ma time." Answer Jason mellow. "No. Don't beat up Jason's brother. Don't know ma'am, change the face soap to be like this." Her speech. "Tomorrow to the dermatologist Mother interracial." The girl nodded. "You really like it. Make teeth grate." Riza said after receiving an ice cream bribe from his wife. "To what dentist? Your teeth are sensitive." Said the Woman. "No need for the Deck." Riza's reply was to kiss his wife's cheek. "Dad Dad." Kuluh Juma did not accept. "Why? Father's husband's mother." Said Riza. "Juma's son Mother. The smallest child. It must be the most dear." The answer is not to lose. "Oh that. If there is no father there is no you. I made you another sister so you wouldn't love me." Threatened him. "No. Juma doesn't want a sister." The boy began to whine. "Mas. Apaan. I love her son's temptations." Reproof Jihan. "Sorry Deck." The answer is not to miss a chance to kiss his wife's cheek again.