The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan looked at her twin sons who were already wearing apron. As per their request, today He will teach cooking. "Let's prepare the material first. Here's the list." Jihan gave Jason and Julian a piece of paper. "Ok Ma." Answer them immediately hurry. "Are you ready to be a jury?" Jihan asked her four daughters. "Ready Ma'am." Answer them compact.

"How to cut it, don't do that. Cut three inches long don't be too thick." Jihan justifies Jason who is cutting meat. "Julian cut the same potatoes. Don't be so big. If big is all big. If small yes small all so mature together. Again, there is still a stove not in use that you can make to boil eggs so time efficient. You guys are working in the kitchen after the target. If everything is not handled and use the time well can be protested because buyers wait too long." Further. "Good Mom." As ordered by Jason, he boiled the eggs. "Don't close. Leave it open after it is mature soak it in water to peel it easily." Jason and Julian nodded. They really can be a lot of science when it only starts a few minutes.

Jason and Julian cook the last dish of steak. "Jason Julian you can split the task. If Jason is taking care of the meat, you can make sauce. Don't take care of two people." Julian nodded immediately making the sauce while paying attention to the recipe. "See the fire. Do not be big, use a small fire to ripen outside inside and keep the meat soft. If it is different here from outside. People here prefer to really mature instead of medium. Over cooks don't matter as long as there's no charred smell and hard meat." Riza smilingly watched his nagging wife realize. His ability in the kitchen is no doubt eating it he knows everything in detail.

"Why smile like that?" Jihan asked looking at her husband while holding his chest. "So is my husband." Riza stepped over to his wife and tickled the woman. "For the sake of." Jihan laughed until crying made the man finally stop and then kissed the wife's cheek gently.

"When did you become a teenager?" Tanya Jaffan arrived. "Heh. Mom is old. His son is 6." Jihan replied sitting in front of her daughter's son. "Mother's face is still our age. Eat it when you think of her brother." Jalwa's words made them nod. "Don't not be the Vampire's mother. Juma has an ustadz father but a Vampire Mother?" He looked at Jihan's face. "You're thinking of Vampire Mother." Jihan cradling her son made the handsome boy laugh loudly. Dika just smiled to pay attention to the harmony of this family. He was grateful to be in the middle of them. "Strawbery Dik's. Sweet. It's from Mom's garden." Riza opened the strawberry box that was taken from the refrigerator. Dika nodded immediately eating it. "Sugary right?" Riza asked in response to a nod. "Mom has a garden?" Ask Dika. "Have. A Gift from Grandpa. Planted a lot of fruit. When are we there." Answer Riza.

"Where? Is it good to cook?" Ask Julian. "Lumayan. It can be sold." Answer Papa. "It's still good Mom's cooking." Said Juma in another nod. "If that's not a dong comparison." Jason took a breath. "Where's Ma, Tasty?" Ask for her mentor's comment. "Enak. Fit. It doesn't feel too strong so it doesn't make it eneg." Jihan's clear and insightful answers became a passion for them. "Mas wants siomay Deck." Riza. "Yes take dong. I'm feeding Juma again." Answer Jihan. "I can't wear sumit." Riza's complaint made her in-laws shake their heads. There was just the behavior of his daughter-in-law to get the attention of his wife. "Wear the fork Well." Jalwa. "It's different." You can answer like Juma. Jihan sighed taking somay with soup and then fed it to her husband. "Dad happy?" Ask Juma. "There's no way you don't know the answer." Riza melledek.

The atmosphere was a little calm because the little buggers had fallen asleep on the carpet. Jihan was talking to Jaffan and also Jalwa. "You want to go to the top?" Asked the woman answered a nod of encouragement by the two. "Tomorrow to go, ma'am." Take Jaffan who is holding me and massage his mother's feet. "Tomorrow? What day is tomorrow?" Ask Jihan. "Friday." Jalwa replied, Partly kneeling the Mother's arm. "Try asking Dad first. Uh isn't tomorrow still Thursday?" Jihan's confused now. "Yes Mom. So we're going to the top tomorrow again." He nodded in understanding with his daughter's answer. "Dad. Let's go to the top. Dad said he'd go to the top rather than California." See the arrival of Riza. "Yes. When are you leaving?" Ask. "Friday Well. Finished Friday's departure." Jaffan and his father replied in agreement.

Riza watched her son lying on the carpet with his mouth slightly open. "Oh. The pantesan is silent." The man muttered closer. "Don't wake up in Usilin." Reprimanded Jihan because her husband sometimes likes to tease Juma while sleeping. "You shut the mouth." Riza replied as she slowly pressed the lower branch of Juma upwards making the handsome boy squirm. "Hufts. Good thing I didn't wake up." He breathed back to sit near his wife.