The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Completion

Riza arrived at his wife's company. The man immediately approached Dina who was talking with Satria. "My wife is there?" Ask. "There's still business with Ms. Carissa. Just wait in his room." Dina answered and asked Satria to escort Riza to her boss' room.

"What do you want to drink, sir?" Tawar Satria's. "Ah no need." Reply Riza then sat on the sofa. "good. I live first. Excuse me." His pamphlet was answered nodding by Riza. The man stood up and walked to his wife's table. He looked at a family photo located near his wife's laptop. Riza grabbed a swipe of that frame with her fingers. A sliced smile rose on his lips considering his relationship with Jihan had yet to show any great progress.

On the other hand Jihan is still consulting with Carissa. "So what color do you want?" Carissa asked Jihan who was ordering clothes to wear at the company's anniversary event. "I don't like it too bright. Use navy aja. The material is cool and comfortable." He answered and then sipped the tea served. "Ooh...Bittersweet." He was not used to drinking green tea. "Ji's Size?" Carissa asked while writing something in the notebook. "Wear the old size. For Jason and Julian it's just as rich as Jaffan but give it over 2 cm." Reply Jihan while eating biscuit green tea. "Why do you like green tea. Rich Papa." His grunt. "Bawel. It's good to know." Resenting. "Whatever. You come do not let. I'll go get Juma first. Later if it is late. Bye yeah. Three more days to be." Jihan passed away but had not received an answer to make Carissa cluck.

"Don't run, dear." Reprimand Jihan for Juma running while entering the company. "Mrs Jihan." Call Dina to approach the woman in a hurry. "What's wrong?" Tanya Jihan stopped her steps. "Sir Riza's waiting in Bu Jihan's room." He conveys. "Since when?" Jihan nodded then immediately got into the elevator after getting an answer from Dina.

Jihan entered her room already had Riza sitting on the sofa. "Where are you from Deck?" The man stood up and hugged his wife. "From Carissa's boutique." Answer Jihan. "Mothers. Juma wants milk." Said the handsome boy had changed clothes from his mother's dugout. "Yes." Yeah." Jihan rushed to get her child cold milk from the refrigerator. "Eat already?" Jihan's question was answered by her husband. "We ate in the cafeteria." He said while holding Juma's hand.

Adella undoes her intention to approach Riza when her boss and a handsome boy sit down with the man. He only found out later that Riza was the husband of a CEO at the company where she worked. "Let's sit down." Take friends. Adella nodded then sat down for lunch at a table not far from where her boss was sitting so that the woman could hear their conversation.

"Mother." Jaffan kissed his mother's cheek and sat down. "Cocochere? Mom's gonna be home soon." Said Jihan. "So out of the Mall buy the title brother Jason keeps stopping by because Mom is still here." Jaffan answered while drinking juice owned by his mother. "Oh. Have you eaten yet? Want to order it?" Fresh Jihan. "Jaffan is still full, ma'am. Jaffan hasn't eaten." The woman nodded, continuing to feed Juma. "Ompong eats a lot of it." Tempta Jaffan saw his sister eating voraciously. "Belgroff." Juma replied that he did not care about the brother's taunts.

At night Riza caught up with his wife who was already lying in bed. The man hugged Jihan who was sleeping on her back staring at the sky of the room. He kissed the woman's cheeks and lips gently. "Until when the hell will the Deck continue like this?" Tanya Riza was very heavy to live her day with the cold attitude of the wife. "You have to get used to it. It might last a long time." Answer Jihan.

Riza turned the wife's body to face her. The man hugged Jihan tightly. "Mas can't. You will never get used to this cold attitude. Mas sorry. Mas wrong. Don't ignore me. If you're angry, don't be like this. You can do anything but don't take it and leave Mas. I can't Deck." Riza and Jihan both cried over each other's wounds. "Mas can't be like this. It's a lot wrong. Mas sorry. Please do not be damned. Mas is not understanding, Mas selfish, Mas wants to win alone, Mas wrong Deck, Mas sorry. Meeting him was not intentional. Mas did not greet you also the position he was telling a story so Mas is not good at cutting it. Mas also already told me that he already had a wife and children to him." Riza's tears were flowing more and more. "Mas has no intention of playing behind you. It has no meaning. It's just love for you." Riza still hugged his wife.

An hour passed and Jihan's breathing began to settle. Riza rubbed a tear on the cheek of his wife who had fallen asleep. "There was a woman before you. But since you came, no one else has been able to enter. Adella is a part of the past that thankfully was not destined for Mas. He can't compare to you in any way. You are perfect in the eyes of the people out there. You need not fear turning away. But instead Mas who every day in the ghost of fear. Only you're the future and only you can really make Mas fall in love." Riza then gently kissed his wife's lips.