The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Zahra's Madness
Jihan just arrived at the cafe immediately changed her clothes. The woman had to argue with her husband before she got here. The man did not let her go for fear of exhaustion. He immediately rushed over after putting on his dinner clothes in the kitchen. Back to work again after a long absence makes him so excited.
"Bak Jihan." They were surprised by the arrival of the woman with that slightly bloated stomach. "You'll get your husband's scolding when he finds out." Meta approached Jihan with a hunt. "No papa." Reply Jihan started holding the knife to cook immediately. "Bak Jihan don't hold a knife. Ma'am Jihan handle the safe one. Make a cake for example." Said one of his employees afraid something happened to his boss. "Yes. You're pregnant like this." Meta said while rubbing the woman's stomach. "Why the hell. I feel good." Said Jihan while holding her chest. "It has. You just follow. Let's move on." Meta took Jihan's hand to move in the baking section. He also told several people to accompany and take care of Jihan.
On the other hand Riza was worried because his wife was aware of being called but not picked up. "Sir Riza." Call someone while sitting in front of Riza. "Pak Panji's. Miss Zahra." The man smiled in response to the arrival of the two. "What is Riza doing?" Zahra asked with a flirtatious smile. "Checking the student's assignment." Answer Riza briefly. "I went there first." Panji said giving both of them time to talk because they had agreed with Zahra. "Sir Riza. I have something to talk about." Zahra's words made Riza stop her activities. "Please." He said without looking at the woman in front of him. Actually Riza held back. He does not want to sit together like this because it can invite slander. "Not now Sir. I will wait at Unico cafe and restaurant at 3 pm." His words immediately rushed away after getting a nod.
Riza approached Zahra after making sure the wife went into the room to change clothes. The girl was already sitting on one of the chairs in his wife's restaurant. "What's wrong, ma'am?" Riza asked after sitting down in front of Zahra. The atmosphere of the restaurant is quite crowded makes it brave to sit together one table with Zahra. The girl seemed to be several breaths away and exhaled. "Make me the second wife of ustadz." He said it was loud enough to grab everyone's attention. Riza let out her breath. "I already have a wife. I loved her. She's just my wife." Riza replied but did not make Zahra surrender. The woman got up and walked over to Jihan who had just come to approach her husband. "Make me your honey." The word Zahra clasping Jihan's hand made the woman frown confused. "What's the honey?" Ask Jihan. "Take me as the second wife of Ustadz Riza. I beg you." Zahra immediately got a sneer from everyone. "Stop Bu Zahra. Don't silly. I already have a wife. Enough one for good." said Riza immediately pulled his wife's hand and hugged the woman tightly. "Don't listen to it." His whisper while stroking Jihan's back gently.
Riza immediately took his wife home after the mess was solved. The man focused on driving while occasionally glancing at Jihan who was silently looking outwards. He felt bad because of this incident. "Sir..." Call Riza softly. "You mad?" Ask again because you don't get an answer. "No." Reply Jihan looked straight ahead. "I wanted fruit in rich sambel love at that time." Riza smiled. "I'll make it later." He said while holding the wife's hand.
