
Jihan is wearing her hijab. None other than Riza asking. The man whined consciously. Rather than sacrificing his hearing that could be a deterrent because of the husband. Jihan chose to obey. "It's done. Let's go." Say it when it's done. "Beautiful my wife." The man smiled sweetly then kissed his wife's lips and let out a flutter that would not have any effect on Jihan. "Rather than you boasting better let's hurry." He said while holding his chest. "I'm not bragging Deck. I'm serious." Jihan didn't care to walk away.
Riza did not stop holding his wife's hand. This morning he invited Jihan to walk the road while buying Chicken porridge at his subscription place while still celibate. Not far. It is only about 400 meters from his house. "You tired?" Just ask in the answer of the trunks. Riza looked at his wife. The woman's smooth cheeks looked naturally pink which made her anxious and wanted to bite her. "Consider your path. If I stumble I won't help." His speech was able to make the man instantly stare straight ahead. If it's fashion like this he can only resign. Jutek Jihan's attitude came out and she could what?
A few minutes walk a couple of husband and wife had arrived at a simple store that was quite crowded. "Ustadz Riza's. Long time no here. Mentang is married. This is his wife, right?" Ask a middle-aged man. "Yes sir." Riza replied while Jihan only responded with a smile. "Please sit ustadz and his Mama." Say Mr. Sukur before going to prepare porridge for Riza and his wife. "Aren't you comfortable on the deck? If it's uncomfortable, I'll just ask for a pack. We eat at home." Jihan shook her head slowly. "Why ask that?" Riza smiled in response to his wife's question. "You're used to eating at the Dek's expensive place." Jihan breathed slowly. "Who said? I often eat on the roadside. Even the one sitting below it. But it has never been since opening a cafe. It's busy." Jihan explained.
After finishing the porridge they rushed home because Mark was at home by himself. They only went away together because the teenager was still sleeping after waking up for the morning prayer. "Do you want something Deck?" Riza asked because Jihan never asked him for anything. "Surely may I ask?" Jihan asked made her husband nod with excitement. "Can. God willing if Mas is able Mas will fulfill whatever your request." Riza said seriously. "Seek the crocodile to keep it in the temple." Jihan's words made Riza stop her steps. "Sir..." The man was desperate. Want to keep a crocodile? The dangers...Riza was afraid something might happen to her beloved wife. "Just kidding. Why is your face so." Said Jihan making her husband relieved. The man smiled at his wife's cheek. "Ih...I don't know the place. It's on the road. Substantial. I don't know shame." Annoyed Jihan pinched the man's arm.
"Damn. Big brother's sister is awake." Said Jihan sitting on the sofa with her sister. "Pulse...Brother where?" Ask while sitting down. "From outside buy porridge. These. Have breakfast." Jihan gave the porridge she brought to her sister. "Yes." Yeah." Mark sat down below enjoying his still-warm porridge. "Where's Riza's sister?" Mark asked a little surprised because usually his brother was always attached to the wife. "Again outside chatting with RT sir." He answered while resting his back on the sofa.