The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Fall down

In the morning Jihan rode her horse into the pine forest area. "Go Lucifer go..." The woman's words struck the rope she was holding so that her beloved dark horse would run faster. "Oh no.no..." Lucifer raised both of his front legs in surprise that a large bird was flying down the road. Jehan fell a few meters into the trees around him. Jihan's gaze began to blur and darken perfectly with a red liquid flowing from her nose and forehead.

Riza who was waiting was worried because his wife did not come back. "Dad. Why did Lucifer come? Mother where?" Jaffan asked to see the gallant horse running out of the forest alone not with his mother. Riza did not answer. The man chose to rush off to find out what was happening.

All rounding their eyes saw Jihan lying on the ground covered in wounds. Riza quickly grabbed the body of his wife. "Mother..." Juma cried screamed at the condition of his mother who was so worried. "Wake car. We're going to the hospital." Said Riza holding back her tears holding the wife while running in a hurry.

Jihan is being treated by a doctor in the ER room. "How did this happen?" Ask Jaffan. "Not knowing either. Probably fell off the horse." Replied Papa who was sitting waiting with her daughter-in-law and granddaughter. "Mother...." Juma was still crying in his brother's lap. "Not crying. Juma just pray that you'll get well soon." Said Dewi and Mia trying to calm her best friend's youngest child.

"Sister. What happened to Jihan's sister?" Mark asked who was with his wife. "Fall." Riza answered briefly while waiting anxiously because it had been two hours more doctors had not come out. "How did it go?" Ask Mark again. "Don't ask me anything like Mark. We're all worried." Papa's words made the man immediately sit still.

Riza rushed over to the doctor who had just come out. "How's doc?" Ask is impatient. "Broken arms and legs We've overcome them. The actual head clash is not too severe but because the old wounds that have been experienced make the patient can not wake up for some time." The doctor explained it to the family.

"Zp. Eat first." Said Jihan's father approaching his conscious daughter-in-law so he didn't get out of his seat. "Riza's not hungry Well." Answer slowly. "Take care. Don't get sick." Said the man patting his daughter-in-law's back gently to provide support.

Dika just calmed down. His heart ached to see the woman he loved lying weakly helpless. Although his introduction to Jihan was arguably new, but his feelings for the woman could not be lied to. Jihan was like a mother and a guardian angel to her. Without that woman, I don't know what happened. His life will not be so lucky now.

The night came. Riza told her son to go home. "Dad, Juma wants to be with Mom." He said he wanted to stay. "Juma don't do this. Tomorrow back again." He spoke softly while rubbing the head of his youngest son. "Who will be waiting here with you?" Ask Jaffan. "alone. Leave Dad alone here with Mom, bring Grandpa home too." Answer Riza. "Zp. Papa wants to be here." Said Papa answered by his son-in-law. "Papa will get sick. If Papa is sick, Riza's wife will be sad too. Papa came home with the son yes. Let no one get sick." He softly said.

Riza clasped his wife's hand and kissed her several times. "Sir. Build Deck. The same others are worried waiting for you. Why do you like to get hurt and make you anxious. Are you happy to see this sad Mas?" He let out conscious tears in his stool. Seeing his wife hurt makes Riza's heart so tormented. If He could choose He would gladly replace and bear all the wounds of the woman He loved so much.

"Allah is merciful and merciful. Everything I give to you. I believe everything you have destined is good. Your sustenance, health and misfortune are all your will. You will not give trials beyond the limits of the ability of the servant. Strengthen the heart of the servant. Give more patience and abundant sincerity to live all the lines of your destiny. This is indeed not the first time for a servant to experience something painful like this. But the pain is still the same when you see the ribs that you destined for the wounded servant. Heal and bring forth the wife of the servant....." Riza said in prayer for a third of the night.