The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Feeling of
"Where are you going? Juma Come." The boy said as he chased after his two people who were walking towards the main door. Riza sighed. He wanted to go to the market with his wife and his youngest son was still sleeping. But what power if this is the plan also failed. "Wash your face first." Jihan's words made Juma immediately turn around and run to immediately carry out the mother's orders.
Juma returned after washing his face. "Why is he coming too?" Asked the handsome boy to see Dika also join in. "I don't want to be with you either." Reply Jihan take a smile. Juma did not care directly holding his mother's hand to be invited to walk first. "Come on Dik." Invite Riza to pat the teenager on the shoulder and then immediately follow the wife.
Jihan arrived at the market immediately bought ketupat and banana leaves to make lontong. "Bikin lontong pecel dek." Chirpe Riza. "Buy the beans with orange leaves if so make chili." Answer while putting groceries in a bag. "Juma let go of Mom dong's hand. It's hard to hold on to that." Tegur Riza's. "No way." The answer. "Tomorrow is Lebaran, Mom?" Tanya Dika while bringing help Riza bring groceries. "Yes. Tomorrow is the beginning. Later at night cook ketupat same lontong to eat opor tomorrow morning." Reply Jihan with a smile.
Juma pulled his mother's hand to the fruit seller. "You what?" Ask. "Nangka, haven't eaten in a long time. Oh same mangosteen soursop is also delicious." The boy replied smiling. "Let Daddy choose. I can't choose a jackfruit." Jihan stuffed mangosteen and soursop into the crackle letting Riza pick the jackfruit while discussing with the seller. "Why do you want!" Tanya Jihan offered. "Wine Mom." He answered in shame. He really wanted to eat wine because the fruit was said to be very good. Despite living in Jihan's house, Dika does not dare to open the refrigerator or eat anything even though it is abundant if Jihan does not take it. He knew Jihan was liberating and treated him like any other child. But Dika felt sad. It's been quite troublesome. Jihan and her family have done a lot for her. After all, his background also makes him insecure and inferior. Only he's a son of Jihan who comes from the streets and you're low, unlike Jason and Julian who are indeed from a distinguished family. "At home there's a son. You never eat?" Ask in the answer. "The. I told you to think of Mother's house as your own like any other. Don't you understand." Said the woman. "Understand Mom." Answer while nodding.
Arriving at the house Jihan immediately cook with the help of her children. Finish boiling ketupat dam lontong He switched to cooking opor, rendang and potato balado so tomorrow stay warmed. "Mother buy soursop." Jalwa. "Juma asked for it. It'll make ice." Reply Jihan while turning off the stove. "Please open the numbers." Jihan approached her husband with a large knife. "All the cooking oil is Deck." Said Riza. "What's the oil for, Dad?" Jason asked for oil. "Let's not go sticky." The answer. "Many people." The man began to cut his numbers into pieces.
Jihan was holding her son to see fireworks being lit in a field not too far from home. "Juma happy?" Ask Jihan. He nodded and hugged his mother with love and affection. "Thank you Mother." He said with a smile. "Parents don't?" Tanya Riza sat down with her son and wife. "Thank you Dad." Her speech.
Riza and the Child just obey Jihan's wishes. Finished lighting fireworks, delivering food in the mosque for the residents they are now buying food on the side of the road. "It has. Let's go home." Invite the man still holding his wife's hand while carrying the food that Jihan bought.
"You're finally home too." Papa said seeing the arrival of his son, daughter-in-law and grandson. "Gee...Are you the daughter of your son or your wife Za?" Papa chuckled at the sight of his son-in-law carrying a lot of food. "Pa's wife." He answered with a smile and then placed the luggage on the table. "Let's eat." Bring Jihan with spirit. "Mother only. We're still full." Jaffan then kissed the woman's cheek, followed by her other brother. "Casper's mad." Julian whispered then laughed at the expression of his sister. "The. Come eat. It's delicious lo." Jihan feeds the teenager martabak bangka. "Enak right?" Jihan asked in response to a nod. "Don't be in a bribe. Have your own hands." Upset Juma who was sitting on his mother's lap. "Belgroff." Jalwa replied asking in his mother's bribe to tease the sister.
