The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
No One Understand
"Where are you going?" Tanya Papa saw her daughter was beautiful with casual clothes complete with a small sling bag carried. "You get out for a second Pa. Just a second." Reply to Jihan while kissing the back of her Papa's hand. "Have you permission from your husband?" The middle-aged man asked to be sure. "I chatted but haven't responded. Still not possible. I'm leaving first Pa. Assalamualaikum." Saying Jihan passed away after tucking her Papa cheek. "Vaalaikumsalam. The kid." He muttered while shaking his head.
Jihan's car stops at a pretty famous boutique in town. The woman rushed down and walked quickly inside. "Bak Jihan." Shocked one of the employees saw the arrival of his boss's best friend who arrived. "Carissa is?" Jihan asked with a smile. "There's Ma'am. In his room. Want me to drop off?" The beautiful woman nodded slowly. "Just be alone." The answer immediately stepped away.
"Dam." Pekik Carissa was happy and surprised to see the arrival of her best friend. The woman immediately stood up from the chair approaching and hugged Jihan tightly. "It's healed?" He asked because two days ago when he visited Jihan was still sick. "Lumayan. Sneezing it still sometimes. The road yuk." Without further ado he went straight to the main point. "Where?" Carissa asked as she frowned. "Sit down first." Then the woman pulled her best friend's hand to be invited to sit together on the sofa.
Carissa looked at Jihan in annoyance. "Are you authorized or not?" He asks for an explanation for fear that Riza will nag. "Already via Chat but not yet reply. Mostly still class. Don't be too worry." Reply Jihan with a casual. The woman is aware or not if the wrong one is nagged not only him but also a friend who was invited out. "So the husband has not left without permission. If you intend permission must have been from this morning." He was worried about his own friend. "Udah ah don't do it over time. I think his mind is also just right husband need to leave. Let's hunt for bad luck." Carissa can only surrender her hand pulled by Jihan. "It's not because your husband's mind is leaving. But you did deliberately let it out." His grunts while offsetting Jihan's steps.
The two women arrived at the Mall after fifteen minutes of travel. "Why what are you doing?" Carissa asked when she was inside the Mall. "We'll watch it first." Answer Jihan. "I bought the ticket. You sit here." Continue to rush off to get in line.
Before returning home Jihan invites Carissa to eat at the grill restaurant to close their street event today. "So rich unemployment is good huh Ji." Carissa said as she turned the meat back. "How's son?" Ask Jihan. "Enak. Not working for pay." The woman put the ripe meat on her friend's plate. "It's a habit." Reply Jihan briefly while eating the food that has been served.
Jihan's on her way home from taking Carissa. The woman biting her lower lip raised the incoming call from Riza. "Assalamualaikum Mas." Said slowly. "Vaalaikumsalam. Where're you?" Asked Riza in an annoyed tone. "Still on the road." Answer Jihan. "Hurry home. Wait for me." Riza. "You came by..." Riza cut out his wife's sentence. "home. No stopping by." Rigorously. "But Mas." Jihan sanding. "Return." Riza no longer tolerates making his wife resigned.
Jihan sat on the edge of the bed listening to her husband who was pacing back and forth while nagging. "Who gave you permission to come out?" Riza asked at the end of her long scolding. "Why not answer?" Ask again because the wife is silent. "Said to shut up." Jihan replied making the man sigh. "Why do you always get ahead before you say yes or no? Why don't you hear what my husband says? Why do you always break? Want to be Jihan's bad wife?" Riza's question with a tube made Jihan look up at the husband. The anger of Riza was never high-pitched and called her name like this. Counted since then, Riza had mentioned her name many times with annoyance. "Don't rich little kids why the hell. You are childish. The adult is. I'm a self-conscious wife." Continue Riza. Jihan really can't take it anymore now. "Yes, I'm still a child, why? Bored of it? Then just find a wife. What a big mistake I made until Mas angry like this. I've been trying to grow up. I am not aware of how I struggle to change. I don't want to be Mas's bad wife either. I've tried to recede and do whatever you command. I just need to go out for a minute to cheer myself up. Why doesn't anyone understand me." Jihan with tears left her husband who was still standing on the spot.
