The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

A Gift From Husband

Jihan smiled as she approached her son and husband who were washing the car. Because today there is no driver who returned to Jihan as a person who is very attentive with his iron horse it certainly will not make his valuable collection dusty. Not telling, but Riza and the children did take the initiative to wash the entire car. Good thing to have your own car wash at home so do not bother going out. "Not finished yet?" Ask Jihan. "Not Deck. Just chill. It's over soon, too." Riza replied while peeping at the wife's cheek. "Mothers. Let's get to Lucifer's cage up on that." Take the juma while pointing at the jeep car owned by the mother. "Come on. Jalwa and Dika come along." Bring along. The girl nodded then immediately took the mother's hand. Riza could only sigh seeing his wife leave. "This is a bojo. Go also don't give Kiss to her husband." He muttered while breathing. "Bijo what's Yah?" Tanya Jaffan overheard her father prickling. "Bojo open Bijo that means Wife." Riza replied while continuing her work.

"Don't be afraid." He saw Dika take a few steps back. "He's tame. Try touching it gently." Jihan held Dika's hand directing to caress her horse's neck. "Name Lucifer. He was very gallant and understood the feelings of the owner." The woman explained. "The one in Juma's direction is called Aster. His body is rather small. But his power is no less great." Later on help Juma up. "You're going up?" The woman bargained but Dika shook her head.

Jalwa and Dika just watched Juma and his mother chase each other on horseback. "Sister didn't go up?" Ask a little awkwardly. "No. I'm scared." Jalwa answered without looking. "So again they." Riza's words suddenly came to make the two surprised. "Wash the car is done?" Ask Jalwa. "It has. Stay in the parking lot." Answer while sitting.

Riza pulls out his wife's hand hiding in a walk in closet. "What the hell is it?" He quickly smothered his wife's mouth as Juma's voice called his mother closer. "Mother take a shower or where the hell?" Said the boy looking for his mother here and there but still did not meet.

Riza carried Jihan's light body and sat down on the bed quietly. The man went up and began to stomp his wife's feet. "Why my pijitin? I'm not tired." Riza shook her head in disapproval of the wife's statement. "You're tired but you never complain. I know it's Deck. You take care of everything almost by yourself. It can't be tired." Said Riza now lay his wife to be more comfortable. He understood Jihan was very tired just that the woman never complained. Lucky Riza has a wife so good as Jihan. "I'm sorry I didn't understand you. Lack of understanding as a husband." Continue again while continuing to scold. "Mas there's something for you." He took something out of the drawer and went back to his wife. Riza gives a box to Jihan and is immediately opened by the woman. A white gold necklace with a diamond pendulum. "Even though you have everything and it's nothing for you but that's what Mas can give. Not a luxury item but Mas bought it sincerely and lovingly. That's the result of Mas set aside money little by little from the results of shophouses and Mas's salary." Jihan smiled looking at her husband. "I like Mas. Thanks." Reply Jihan hugged Riza. "Same as Deck." The answer is releasing a hug. The man cupped his wife's face and gave her a long, gentle kiss.

"Your outrage." Annoyed Papa saw the arrival of his son and daughter-in-law. "Why Pa?" Ask Jihan. "Where have you been? Daritadi Juma is looking for you." Answer the middle-aged man. "Mother." Juma came to hug his mother. "Mom where have you been?" Ask. "Mother's taking a nap." Answer Jihan honestly. "Mother's bedroom door is locked. I must be the key." Juma said he accused his father. "Riza you are too." Papa complains while shaking his head. "He's sleeping rough Pa. Scrub again." Answer Riza. "Juma wet the bed only once." The leg did not accept. "Same son Daddy the same. Huft." Papa sighed impartially to the two. "What's the same Pa?" Ask Riza. "Same does not want to separate from Papa's daughter. Papa take Jihan away and find out." Threatened him. "Yes, don't dong Pa." Complain Riza.

"Holiday to America. In California. There are many beaches." Take Jihan so excited. "Come Ma. Whether you're in Santa Monica or in Carmel or not in Laguna, it's a really good recommendation." Julian gave advice. "No no. The beach? Dad does not agree. Her clothes are all. From far away there mending to the top." The proposal of Riza against. "What the hell is to the top. Feel different." Reply Jihan while clucking. "Jason, this Julian. Do you like to see that?" Riza looked at her two sons in turn. "Like what the hell Well. Just ordinary. There we're used to it." Jihan nodded in favor of her son. "If you used to see now make it a habit not to see. Somewhere far away to why?" Ask wonder. "many things. How can I enjoy." Jihan long ago was anxious with her husband.