The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Definitely Delicious

As expected, Jihan and the family have now reached home because Juma whined for him to come home from last night. "Casper happy?" Julian asked teasing his sister who was walking while holding the mother's hand. Not answering Juma even stuck out his tongue and turned his face. "Juma shower yes. I'm gonna take a shower, too." The handsome boy nodded obediently at his mother's order and rushed off. "Ma, tomorrow the cafe's being renovated. Mama can come and don't see?" Jason asked who was standing behind his sister. "could. All of tomorrow stop by the dentist to take Juma routine check." Jason and Julian nodded then hugged the woman. "Thank you Ma." Her speech. "same. Mama's gonna take a shower." Reply Jihan rushed away after gently rubbing her second head.

"Let's Just Be Well." Said Dika took over the cardboard that his father brought. "heart. You weigh that." Riza. The teenager nodded then walked along with the Father who carried Jalwa's bag. "This time you take a shower immediately rest yes. I'm gonna take a shower, too." Riza rushed up the stairs after getting an answer from her son.

"Astag." Jalwa said surprised when opening the door arrived there was already his father. "Where's mom?" Ask. "May the bath." Answer the beautiful girl. "This is your bag. By him, shared yes. The one in the middle room's cardboard." Jalwa. "Yes Well. Thanks for the bag with you." He smiles. "The habit of playing just stay." The man responded to his daughter.

Riza hurriedly entered the room. "She took a shower." The man approached his wife who was still lying on the bed in the same clothes. "Attent. Just picked up the phone from Carissa." Reply Jihan sit down immediately. Riza smiled then carried Jihan's light body. "Let's take a shower together." He said as he kissed the beautiful woman's moist lips.

Riza was picking clothes for her. He will serve all the needs of Jihan. The man saw Daster and the gown was also hanging neatly among the other clothes. Jihan waits by still using the bathrobe while several times yawning. "Wear this one." Breaking up Riza takes one baby blue colored negligee. Without much talk he immediately helped his wife get dressed. "Place it first. You wait yeah. We are sleeping." Said the man after he finished taking care of his wife.

Juma entered her brother's room. He's been looking all over the place but hasn't found her. "Where's mom?" His question shook the shoulder of Jaffan who was sleeping on his stomach. "No idea. Search in Mom's room." The handsome teenager replied with his eyes closed. "In the lock." Juma went up to the bed and slept next to her brother. "Mom's going to sleep. Don't disturb. You sleep too." He hugged his sister. "You sleep alone." Juma answered putting away her brother's arm and hurried away.

"Mother." Juma went straight to the bed hugging his mother. "Mother sleeps without Juma." Say it while pouting. "Mother overslept. Why not follow?" Ask Jihan. "The door's in the lock." Juma replied making Jihan sigh. "Juma is praying?" The handsome boy nodded. "Just pray first." Jihan got off the bed rushing to the bathroom for ablution.

"Ustad." Aunty was surprised by the arrival of Riza who arrived. "Ustadz want something? I make." Further. "No Bi. I want to make spaghetti for my wife. I want to cook myself. Auntie know which material?" Ask. "Or ustadz. I'm prepared. There are instructions on how to make it too. If Jihan likes to be grated with cheese." Aunty replied then immediately prepared the ingredients.

"It's not a Deck yet." Said Riza seeing the arrival of Jihan holding the hand of her youngest son. "You want help?" The woman refused her husband. Jihan nodded immediately taking a drink and pieces of fruit from the refrigerator to eat with Juma. "Become." Call Jihan and invite her son to sit down together. "Aren't you taking a nap?" Ask. "No Ma'am. Dika is not sleepy." Answer the teenager. "His brother tried the offer." Said Jihan. Not answering Juma took the fork and gave it to Dika. "Eat." His words were briefly responded to a smile by the teenager.

Riza confidently served a plate of spaghetti in front of his wife. "Cobain Deck. That's loving cooking." He rolled up the ordinary-looking spaghetti with a fork and then fed it to his wife. "Where?" Ask Riza. "Enak. This guy's instant spaghetti. There's a spice." Answer Jihan. "Yes anyway. But mbok ya her husband's efforts in appreciation using that kiss." Said insinuating. Jihan nodded immediately to kiss her husband's cheek. He grabbed the fork from Riza's hand and ate by himself while feeding Juma and Dika. "It's the first time you've eaten this, huh, brother?" Tanya Jihan looked at Dika's unfamiliar-looking expression. "Yes, Mom." The answer. "Nake?" Tanya Riza was nodded by Dika. "Ih Dad. It's been said that this is instant spaghetti so it must be delicious if it's not delicious it means Daddy's outrageous." Sahut Juma made Riza snort violently.