The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
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Riza realized that he was nagging but ignored by his wife. The man did not allow Jihan to go to the cafe because her condition has only improved in recent days. "Don't go on Deck. You will be exhausted. The doctor said you have to rest a lot." Riza tries to persuade but the wife stays in her decision. "You why the hell? I told you I wasn't going to work there. I'm just sitting there checking the financial statements." Jihan started to stand up from sitting down. "Get me the car keys." Riza shakes. Just leave not willing let alone let the pregnant woman drive herself. Of course Riza disagrees more. "I'm inter. I'm going to college." Jihan did not answer immediately stepped away.


Mark drove the couple forward. "Sister. I have a friend's appointment today. I'm using the bike." He asked permission from His Brother. "It's really hot weather. Just bring the car. Be careful not to speed. You are still an amateur." He and the teenager nodded. "Heart of heart." Mark kissed her brother's cheek briefly before the woman entered the car.


Fifteen minutes of Jihan's journey has arrived at the cafe. "You coming too?" Jihan asked because her husband also came inside and continued to follow her to her room. "Yes. I just want to make sure you're okay until you sit down." The man's words made Jihan sigh. The woman sat in her work chair. "It's done. You go to college and hurry." Jihan gently exorcised making her husband smile. The man lowered his head then hugged his wife's body warmly. "alright. I'll pick you up later. Let the car stay here. I went to college first Dek. Dear. Assalamualaikum." Riza smiled then cupped the wife's face and kissed until satisfied. An upset Jihan smacked her husband's chest making the man chuckle and hurried away. "waalaikumsalam. Substantial. Gosh darn. Can old inner pressure." He said while cleaning his face with tissue.


"Don't pout that way. I'm getting tired of it." Riza kissed his wife's cheek which did not go unnoticed by everyone. The upset Jihan let go of her husband's hand and walked ahead.


Riza had just finished taking a shower approaching his wife who was sitting on the sofa. The woman looked**** using hot pants and oversized shirt. Riza sat beside Jihan watching the woman who was eating a banana. Brain Riza traveling. Moreover, he cannot touch the wife because of her young content. It's..... So tense. "Why are you?" Tanya Al saw her husband swallow her saliva several times. "No papa." Riza answered nervously. Jihan smiled obliquely. The woman began to approach her husband, making Riza retreat until she was stuck on the sofa. Jihan stood up and sat on her husband's lap. Her clenched fingers began to dance in the recesses of Riza's neck and went down to caress the man's chest. "Sir...." Riza closed her eyes. "Kye....Mas.. You peed yes." Shouted Jihan quickly stood up because the boxer her husband was wearing was wet. "Thank you plain Deck. You have to take responsibility next time." Said Riza peeping his wife's lips at a glance then immediately went to the bathroom.