The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Live Each

Jihan looked at the building in front of her. This is the place he bought with great difficulty to open cafes and restaurants. Its strategic location close to the campus and offices makes it necessary to negotiate a price challenge that lasts long enough. The beautiful girl went inside after parking her motorbike. All the necessary items were still wrapped neatly and he had to do it himself to arrange them.

Jehan deftly swept and mopped all parts until clean. Not a short time. It takes about two hours to do both activities. Finished with the floor business, the girl switched to open the table and chair packs and arranged them neatly. The same thing He did in the VIP room upstairs which He provided for private space if the visitor wanted.

"Tired." The girl slammed her body on the sofa after finishing all the work. He's used to it like this. In the past while living with his grandmother he worked part time while in college and helped the Grandmother take care of several businesses including the wood business on the plantation. His family sent money. But Jihan and her grandmother always returned. Perhaps the old woman was also as thoughtful as her granddaughter.

"Miss." Call three girls to make Jihan look up. "Yes." Yeah." Answer while sitting down. "We looked at the brochure and wanted to apply to work here." Jihan smiled then allowed them to sit down. He checked the profiles of the three and nodded as he read their identities. "alright. You're accepted." Break it up without thinking. They looked happy and did not stop thanking me. "If any of your friends are male. Can join. I still need some." Said Jihan and they nodded.

Jihan sharpened her eyesight when she finished locking the door. He was suspicious of a conscious car parked in front of his place. The girl walked over making the person inside panic. I haven't started the engine yet. Suddenly a strong knock on the windshield of his car inevitably made him go down.

Jena is explaining to her family that the wedding preparations are almost done. The girl seemed happy whenever she talked about her happy day that was coming soon. But he stopped for a moment. The smile faded instantly as he remembered his younger sister. Jena's not sure if Jihan will be there. "Don't worry. Mommy will talk to him." The woman said, holding her son's hand. Jena forced a smile despite being unsure. Not meant to be so bad. But all who persuade Jihan will be in vain except their grandmother who has now passed away. "Jihan opened the restaurant." Said Dad shifting the subject. Mother does not express. The woman drifted into her own thinking because Jihan was unwilling to accept a penny from the family. Her tears trickled when she remembered the girl had to work hard in between her college activities. "It's Bun." Father said trying to calm the Wife.

The door of the living room where they were talking was wide open. The figure of the middle girl forced a man inside. "Sad. What's up?" Ask Mommy to see the arrival of her daughter. "Stop spying on my eyes." He said coldly then pushed the male body closer to his master. "Sir. I'm....." He said limited brick. "It has. You can go." Father made the man come straight out. This isn't the first time that Jihan has caught a family man. He had warned her several times and ignored her angering him. "Sir. It's not what you think it is. We just want to know your activities and keep you safe." The man tried to explain. "Whatever reason I don't like. Let each of us live as usual." Jihan answered making their hearts stupefied. "We go to Heaven Deck. There's no way that's happening. We should be together." Jaafar said very gently to nurture the youngest. "Which family discards one member for the benefit of the other? I never heard that. Except...." He paused his words and turned to look at them one by one. "This family." Then he goes and goes.

On the other hand a young man had just finished praying. He sat himself in a chair while rereading the will from his father. "Riza has met him Well." He muttered while resting his back comfortably.