The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Too Logical

They just got home at night. Jihan approached Chester and hugged the animal. "Ooh Ches's. I miss you." Reveal it while hugging and stroking its dense Wolf fur. "Sister. This is by her in taro where?" Ask Mark who is busy dropping things off. "Taro just sit there. Later brother packs. Now take the bag of crackles on the back that are white." Said the woman and Mark nodded in obedience to his brother.

"Huf." Riza sighed while sitting her body on the sofa. "Well. Drink." Jihan approached her husband with cold syrup. "Thank you. Very attentive." Riza received a drink while hugging his wife's waist. "Revelation." Jihan hit her husband's arm until it came off then sat down and began wrapping around by to share. "Make anyone?" Riza asked but his wife did not respond. The man nosily tickled his wife's waist with his feet for not getting an answer. "Can it be?" Pesil Jihan. "Yeah. Maafed. Maap." Said Riza coming to sit down joined at the bottom. "I helped you." He immediately got a rejection from his wife. "Awas. Nempel. It's hard to know." Jihan pushed her husband's body slowly. "No way." Said Riza remained in his position to make the wife resigned.

"Mark. Eat first." Jihan woke up her little sister who was already fast asleep. The teenager squirmed without any intention of waking up. "Mark. Eat first. You missed lunch." Jihan shook her arm slowly. "Ep...Aye." Yeah." He answered while sitting down lazily. "Sister wait. Wash your face first." Jihan kissed Mark's forehead before leaving.

Riza only watched his wife who was feeding Mark with a sullen face. He's never been in Jihan's bribe. Of jealousy? yes yes. Envied? Certainly is. "In chewed Mark. You swallow round." Said Jihan. Mark nodded lazily as he was still very sleepy.

Morning time.

"There's still a lot of Jihan" said everyone so happy to get by by. "Hm the same." The answer. "Lita's. Down's up. Brother tired of your lap daritadi." Meta tells his daughter who keeps clinging to Jihan. The little girl missed me so much because she hadn't seen each other for days. "Let's why." Said Jihan making Meta can only resign.

All have returned to the kitchen including Jihan who will certainly hold the issue of dessert orders. "Your husband's tumben's not coming." Meta said to invite the woman who was printing the cake to chat. "He went to his in-laws' house." Answer Jihan without shifting focus. "Where is your relationship?" Jihan looked at the woman while raising both of her eyebrows. "What do you mean?" Instead of answering ustadz's wife instead asked for an explanation. "Yes your relationship. Your household relations." The answer is a little bit flattened. "Obsolutely normal. What's so special?" Meta's eyes fiddled at his boss's answer. He's surprised. In view of the day Riza always acts sweet on Jihan. All women treated like that will melt away. But somehow Jihan was always like that. "What is your heart made of?" Meta poked his lips. "Yes like a normal person. The right lobe and the left lobe. The right lobe is larger than the left lobe. These two parts are separated by a fissure. My heart is like the heart of a person." Reply Jihan made Meta snort miserably. "Basic. Too logical." he murmured softly.

On the other side Riza was sitting with her in-laws and her In-laws. "Why isn't Jihan coming with Za?" Ask Mommy. Since her son donated blood to her father, they have never met Jihan. "It's been busy Bun. He went to the cafe this morning." The answer felt bad for not being able to bring the two sides together. "He's good to you, isn't he Za?" Ask Dad to make sure. "Good Well. Very kind. She did her role as a wife well." Riza answered honestly because even though Jihan was thin and a little harsh but the woman always carried out all her duties as a wife with full responsibility. "If he's wrong, Za. But don't hurt him. Guide him." The message of her in-laws and Riza just nodded with a smile.