The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Gift From Duda Genit

Jihan still did not move from her seat. He had been working on something in the workspace for two hours and had deliberately locked the door so that nothing would interfere and the work was quickly completed. "Yes." Yeah." The woman said as she raised the incoming call after several rejects. "We're meeting, right?" Ask someone from there so enthusiastically. "Yes. It's still a few hours away. You're a fucking freak." Reply Jihan while clucking. "Don't let it not come..." The woman nodded then ended the call unilaterally before her opponent finished speaking.

Jihan just came out instantly got a warm hug from her husband and youngest child. "Mom why is the door locked?" Ask Juma. "Let me finish the job quickly." Jihan rubbed the handsome boy's head gently. "Mas. I have an appointment with a friend so I can't go to your lecture. You go with the same child. I can go with a friend." She asked permission from her husband. "Where?" Ask Riza. "To the cafe." Answer Jihan. "What time? Same as anyone?" Ask in detail. "Two hours are the same Goddess and Mia." Riza nodded. "I'm very fit to fill a lecture event. Intentionally huh?" Riza's words made his wife cluck. "Yes, it's not. This is a plan far away which day knows if it fits your lecture schedule. You said it just now." Said Jihan. "Juma's with Mom." The word Juma made his mother squat high with the boy. "Jumas. Everyone will come with Dad. Juma is coming with Dad, too, same with the other big brother, yeah." Persuade Jihan but her son shook his head. "Juma wants to come with me." Whimpering. "Later Juma can get a lot of knowledge. Later the story with Mother Father tell whatever the time of the lecture. Or Juma wants something I'll buy you." The handsome boy nodded then whispered to his mother.

Riza hugged his wife who had just changed clothes. She is always beautiful in any outfit. Like now Jihan only uses straight cut dresses with cardigans and sneakers already make her so beautiful. "I'm leaving first." She kissed her husband's cheek. "heart. Don't take long." Reply Riza gave the woman a kiss before leaving.

"It's so long Ji." Mia said seeing her best friend just enter the room. "Indeed, persuading Juma to join his father's lecture did not eat much time?" Reply Jihan while sighing. "Where are you persuading him?" Mia nosily asked. "I just asked him what I wanted to buy. He just wants to sleep with me. I haven't slept with me for two days. Husband always locks the door at night." Mia smiled at her best friend's answer. "Having a lot of kids how does it feel?" The Goddess asked. "Dizziness sometimes. On spoiled all. The big one also sometimes does not want to give up, his father also followed. If I may ask for two days off for myself." Jihan gulped down her drink. "It's a holiday." Said the Goddess while twitching her best friend's arm. "Where can stay anyway. People eat only if the cook is not me they protest. You know for yourself." Answer Jihan. "You're also strange, the former boy was wearing all over the place. Don't you remember the pain your ex and best friend used to feel when they saw their faces every day?" Ask Mia. Jihan shook her head slowly. "It's a will. Let the past pass." The answer.

"It's big still asking to be carried." Papa said seeing his daughter holding Juma. "Take a sport." Jihan sat her son on the sofa. "What would you like to drink?" Tawar Dika's. "Seek Auntie to make some ice. I'm so thirsty." Reply Jihan with a smile. Dika. nodded then immediately went to the kitchen.

Moments later Dika returned while carrying ice orders his mother helped with Bibi because it brought a lot. "Thank you." Said Jihan immediately drink it until the remaining half. "Slow Deck. Who the hell wants to ask." Riza rubbed her lips gently. Jihan sits down and then starts to open the gift with the help of her son. "From who?" Ask Papa. "Not knowing cake either. From Mother Mother who was horrified by his talk Father earlier." Answer Jalwa. "Your father's message is that his face is ordinary." Sindir Papa's. "But there are some male worshippers as well." Jaffan's words made Riza react. "Which one?" Ask the man to sit down. "Where to know Dad. Forgetting. We are not separate." Answer Jason. "It's from Bayu." Said Julian reading the writing on the gift packaging. "Basar duda flirtatious." Upset Riza asks for a gift brought by her son. "Love flowers again. Romantic sleazy. Don't know how embarrassed people's wives are." He kept grumbling in annoyance. "Dad knows?" Ask Jaffan. "Know. He's a high school teacher in front of campus." Answer Riza.