The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Be married?



Afternoon at home Jihan was happening. "Where are you playing?" She asked the woman to help her sister find glasses with her husband. "Forgot brother. The feeling was coming home from my college....." Mark stopped his words remembering. "Maybe missing the time to stop by to buy a book earlier. I got off in the bathroom." This made Jihan sigh. "We buy again. Free to search also do not meet. Let's go mupung still afternoon." Invite Jihan to make her sister hurry.


They arrived at the eye doctor. Jihan and her husband were just waiting for Mark to do an eye exam according to the procedure. "Who's good, brother?" The teenager asked for an opinion while choosing the glasses frame. "You want which one is up. Your smile is." Answer Jihan. "Is this good?" Show Mark. "good. You want that one to take it." Replied Jihan and her sister nodded.


At home, Jihan sat on the sofa tired. I don't know why at the end of the day it's so easy to get tired. "Sister is going to a friend's house. You're not papa at home?" Ask Jihan. "No papa brother. I'm so big." Answer with a smile. "If you don't want to be alone. Brother can take you to Papa's house." Jihan is still not willing. "No need. I'm not papa myself either. Later if there's something to stay on the phone." Mark said convincingly.


Riza approached his wife who was combing her hair in front of the mirror. The woman looked beautiful with a shirt and trousers in matching colors. A simple yet elegant look. "We're there to tell him what the hell?" Riza asked as she tightly hugged the wife's body from behind. "No idea. He didn't say." Answer slowly. "It has. Let's leave. Daritadi's on the phone mulu." Jihan continued while standing up from her seat.


The couple had arrived in front of Meta's rented house. "Hey. You guys just came." Meta said while opening the door wide wide let the two enter. "Assalamualaik." Riza entered the house. "Getishalight." Answer Meta. "This is for Lita." Jihan handed the cake box to her friend. "Why bother anyway. I'm the one who invited." He said it wasn't good. "You ah." Replied Jihan did not care to go directly into looking for the whereabouts of her little girl.


Jihan stared intently at the two people in front of her while they were having dinner together. The four eat separately from the child because they want to talk about important things. They eat at the dinner table while two young children, Lita and Gita, eat in front of the TV. "Who is this Om Rudi?" Jihan asked as she took a drink and began to gulp it down. "My husband-to-be. We're getting married." Say Meta after several breaths and exhale. "Ohuk..uhuk..." Jehan choked in surprise. "Slow Deck." Riza rubbed his wife's back gently. "Married?" He stared at the meta in disbelief. "Yes. Mas Rudi is the father of Gita. We know each other when we pick up each other's children and they've agreed if we get married." Obviously Meta but not clear enough for Jihan. "Well that's okay. Just so you're in charge. Don't hurt my friend." Said Jihan commemorating future husband Meta. "Yes. I'll make it happy." Rudi looked real. "So when are you getting married?" Ask. "Tomorrow." Lirih Meta made Jihan sigh. "Take it easy for you to do it not suddenly." Furious the woman. "We were just married. Legitimate ijab. Not inviting anyone. Mr. Riza will be a witness." Rudi said with a smile. Jihan glanced at her husband who seemed to nod in agreement.


They ate while occasionally chatting lightly. "You don't eat? How to like rice Padang." Say Meta because Jihan only eats conscious oranges. "Again not interested. It's full of stomachs." The answer. "Camus sick Deck? Not feeling well?" Riza asked worriedly starting to stick her hand on the wife's forehead. "No. Uh...Kok is so sleepy. It's only eight." Jihan put her head on the table.


Jihan had fallen asleep all the way home. As soon as he reached the house Riza immediately carried his wife to the room and put on the bed with a heart. The man took the wife's pajamas and replaced them slowly so that Jihan would not wake up. "Good sleep, dear." Her words kissed the whole pretty face.