The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Wandering

Today Jihan and the family have a joint open event at the boarding school. "Where's mom?" Tanya Riza approached her son and father-in-law who were waiting in the living room. The man had just returned to prepare the car from the front. "So she's gonna take a shower." Answer Jaffan.

Riza sighed towards his wife who was still sitting leisurely on the sofa while playing a cell phone. "Astagfirullah, you haven't had a bath yet Dek?" Said the man while shaking his waist. "What time is it?" Ask without looking at the husband. "Hour 4 let's go for a shower." His order. "Later first. Still reply chat Carissa." Jihan replied, still reluctant to stand up. "Mandy." The man snatched the wife's phone.

Jihan just finished her shower straight into her walk in closet. "Those same hijab you Dek." Said Riza reluctantly staring at the wife who was still wearing a towel. He did not want his fast to be canceled because of that. "Why Mas?" Ask Jihan. "No Papa. You're ready to be ready. Wait outside." His reply hurriedly went to make Jihan confused.

Riza who was checking his wife's phone looked up at the beautiful woman with peach-colored robe that he had prepared earlier. "Let's go." She stood in front of her husband. The man nodded. "Everything's safe. It's your phone." He gave it back to his wife. Jihan clucked Riza's habit of always checking messages and calls never changed. The man is getting older and more possessive.

Several car troupes appeared to be parked smoothly in the cottage yard. The new Jihan came down directly in the handcuff by her husband and youngest son. "Assalamualaik." Riza said with a greeting. "Getishalight." Replied the pesantren cottage managers were happy to see the arrival of the families of the owners where they taught. "This is Jason and Julian our son." Seeing them strangers with the presence of his two twin sons Riza hurriedly introduced.

Jihan and her family were taken around to see the results of the construction of new boarding schools and mes for santri wati. "Assalamualaikum Ma'am Jihan." Two teenage boys approached Jihan who was walking in her youngest son's hand. "Getishalight." Reply Jihan smiled kindly. "This is for Ma'am Jihan." Both of them gave large-sized paper bags to the beautiful woman. "Thank you." They nodded then rushed away after saying goodbye. Riza can only be privileged in the heart. This is what pisses him off if Jihan comes along. His wife was always seduced by a snot boy who went here.

"Mother." Dika runs to hug Jihan. "Hey...No cry. Don't cry like this. You're not ashamed to see your friend?" He said while wiping the tears of teenagers who now his body was quite filled. "When I miss you." The woman nodded with a smile inviting the teenager to sit down.

Open fasting is ongoing. Juma sat down with his mother because he was going to eat one plate with the woman. "What side dish do you want?" Jihan asked softly. Juma watched the food in front of him seem to have no taste. "No. Just drink it." Answer slowly. "Juma can't do that. Must eat. Respecting people who have difficulty cooking for us." Bisik Jihan brought rice and grilled chicken to eat with her son. "Bak Jihan, it's still a lot to take a little." Ustadzah. "It's enough of an ustadzah." His answer began to feed Juma.

"Mother go home first." Jihan was still out of the car with her husband saying goodbye to Dika. "Thank you." The teenager hugged Riza and his wife in turn. "Same as a child." He rubbed the teenager's head gently. "Lebaran later you go home to Mother's house. Tell ustadz or ustadzah to get invited." Dika nodded with a smile. This was his first fast and became very effective with the new family.

Jihan sighed. "Riggers?" Asked The woman saw Juma pouting. "It's a habit Mom. Jealous of him." Jalwa answered with a laugh. "Don't whip no good." Reproof Jihan. "Juma doesn't suck Mom. Juma just pissed off his old valedictorian." Most can answer. The boy did not run out of words to respond to his mother.

At nine o'clock in the night, Jihan just got home. "Where have you been?" Tanya Papa saw her son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter just came home. "Almost buyin Juma chocolate." Answer Jihan. "Grandfather?" Bargain the handsome boy. "No ah. Grandpa's old ogah eat sweet sweet."Answer Papa. "Request Deck." Jason raised his hand. "Take yourself "Answer Juma Tumben is not stingy as usual. Jihan sat busy opening the gift that santriwan and santriwati gave earlier. "So cute." The woman's words showed a tiny ceramic mug from the box she had just opened. "From Mahes." Riza clucked reading the carvings. "Basic flirtatious." Mumbled. "Who's flirty?" Jihan asked looking intently at the husband. "The Dek's Mirror." The man answered, making everyone laugh. "Mom got the music box." Said Jaffan who helped open the gift. "Oh look at the painting very well." Julian showed me a beautiful painting of his smiling mother. "If this is from Angga." Continue reading the writing in the corner of the frame.

"Juma ate it like this." Jihan cleans her son's lips and hands with a wet tissue. "Don't forget to brush your teeth before bed." Continued reminded. "Ok Ma'am. Juma slept with Mom." His answer was to kiss the woman's cheeks and forehead. "Almost every day you sleep with Mom." Riza said clucked. The handsome boy did not respond and drank his mother's iced tea. "Not much." Tegur Julian's.