The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Don't Want to Split

Jihan was still sitting in her wheelchair staring at the beautiful backyard from the balcony. His condition like this makes him unable to do anything. "Let's take a shower." Said Riza peeping his wife's forehead fondly. "Lazy shower." Reply Jihan while looking down. "Tumben once lazy shower. Let's take a shower, the water's ready. It smells like this." Candanya while chuckling when the smell of his wife remains fragrant as usual.

Breakfast is ongoing. Jihan has moved to sit in the chair. "What are you wearing?" Tawar Riza will prepare a meal for his wife. The woman nodded slowly. He really has no appetite. "Mom should have breakfast. I have to take medicine." Jalwa. "Bread with chocolate jam only." Reply Jihan after a while of cradling nimang. "Juma make it, Juma make it." The handsome boy was very enthusiastic about taking some fresh bread and smearing it with chocolate jam. Jihan smiled to see the youngest child looked troubled. "Plywood upholstered?" Tanya Jaffan saw her sister pile a lot of bread to fill the plate. "Juma wants to." The answer. "Thank you dear." Jihan kissed Juma's cheek that the boy had brought to his lips. "Same with Mom." He answered her kiss.

Everyone smiled watching Jihan and Juma who ate together like children. "You two are both in a mess." Papa said with a sigh looking at the behavior of his children and grandchildren. Riza could only smile. He cleanses the lips of his wife and child in turn. "Julian, Jason. How's your cafe?" Jihan asked to know her progress. "It's 90 percent Ma." Julian replied while putting the fried rice in his mouth. "Kye...It's so salty." Jason immediately drank a lot of water. "It's rich in a lump of salt." He complained while shuddering. "Auntie there is. It must not be flat." Jihan gave a piece of fruit to her son so that his salty taste would soon disappear. "When to return to his cottage?" The teenager looked at his mother. "Later in the afternoon, ma'am." Answer while looking down. It was hard to part with my mother. Moreover, the condition of Jihan like this made him think. "Let's let it go. You're home." Riza said as she rubbed his wife's cheek.

Jihan and her husband approached Dika who was packing in the room. "The. I want to talk." The teenager nodded immediately towards Jihan. No more power to stem tears when crying happens. "Why hm?" He wiped Dika's tears. Not answering He hugged the Mother with a heart. "Same story of Mother." Jihan patted Dika's back slowly while rubbing her.

"I don't want to share with Mom." The sentence came out of Dika's mouth after a moment of calm from her cries. "Say Dika was at home in the cottage." Said Jihan holding the teenager's hand. "When you want to learn. But Dika also does not want to separate from Mother. For the first time, Dika felt that she had a mother and a family. It's good to feel what others feel like." Reply ashesmuch. Jihan smilingly rubbed her son's cheeks gently. "Would want to learn a lot. Dika certainly can. Don't be sad. If you miss, you can call or go home if you are on holiday. " Say Jihan calmed her son. "Find as much science as you can. Learning is endless even until death picks up. You are young and your memory is still very good. Use it to the maximum." Riza gave a message.

Riza just came home to his wife who was gathering with children. The man gave a kiss while rubbing Jihan's head and then sat on the sofa. "Sleep him." Said Riza seeing Juma so slumbering on the sofa while holding her mother's hand. The man nosily released the link of Juma's fingers that fused with the wife's hand. "Why sleep should be like this." Riza murmured unacceptingly and tried to let go with heart. "Alhamdulillah." His words succeeded then he clasped his wife's hand.

"Which one do you want?" Riza asked as she reached the front of the ice cream storage. "The chocolate bean." Jihan pointed her index finger at the ice cream choice she wanted. "Little one." Riza. "The big. Want a big one." Jihan said she was not satisfied if she had to eat a small one.

Riza and take his wife to the room. The man sat Jihan on the bed with a heart. "Slow Deck. Astagfirullah." Said Riza seeing his wife eating ice cream so voraciously. He himself was so excited to imagine it. "You if you're already this rich even his sister Juma." Riza smiled then gently cleaned the corner of Jihan's lips. "It's over. That's fast." Unknowingly in just a short period of time the ice cream was already depleted. "You're the one who's bribed why you're so surprised." Jihan smiled looking at her husband.

"Let's take a nap." Riza helps his wife lie down. "It's convenient? His legs need to be in a wedge, right?" Ask ensures. "It's convenient. No need to be stuck." Answer Jihan. Riza nodded along lying down after kissing his wife's entire face with a heart. "Don't get hurt again." He said as he rubbed Jihan's cheek gently.