The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Rejection Jehan
Jihan is busy preparing an order menu with the help of other crew. Just a few days open Cafe and restaurant so many buyers. They were mostly students and office workers on lunch breaks. "Mr. Someone's looking for." One of the waiters approached him. "Who?" Jihan asked with her hands still moving deftly arranging the freshly cooked dish on the plate. "Don't know mbak. Two men wearing hijabs. Looks like Mom and son." Answer explains. "Say I'm busy." The girl nodded then immediately darted out carrying out her Boss' orders.
"I happen to meet you here, Za." Said Mommy while smiling. Riza nodded. His intention was just lunch. He also did not know if this restaurant and cafe belonged to the girl he was betrothed to. A few days of eating here makes it addictive and become a regular customer maybe until the future. The three chatter stopped as a girl figure approached their table. "Sorry Mom. Ma'am Jihan is busy in the kitchen." He said he was sending a message. "We wait. Until the restaurant closed. Please tell him." Mommy answered and the girl rushed again to carry out her new role as a messenger.
Mommy and Jena are waiting in the VIP room as ordered by the Bungsu. The door of the room opens. Mother smiled at the arrival of her daughter. He was very proud because Jihan applied her Science while in college. The girl majored in culinary and business at one time until graduating simultaneously. He had to die good at dividing time for both. Until Buda also got a report if Jihan only rested a few hours a day because it was so busy.
"There's something we want to talk about deck. Come over for dinner. I want to convey something important." Answer Mother. "This only?" They nodded. "Come yes." Mother said look begging. "I'll try." His reply immediately rushed away at a quick pace as his work was very much on hand.
They have been fully assembled. Riza also joined there. Dad opened his phone. He sighed. "Why Dad?" Ask Mother curious. "Jihan's got business. We are told to eat first. He'll be here." He answered with a sad face.
A girl enters a family room making everything there turn her head. "Sir. Here sit." Said Jena patting the sofa beside her. Jihan did not react. The girl chose to sit on the sofa table that was somewhat separated from them. "Just get to the point." Jihan said to the point, because there are still many things to do. Dad took a breath and then exhaled slowly. "Sir. There's a will you have to run." Father said while arranging the sentence in his brain. "You've been betrothed to Riza. Marry him." Said the man in one breath. Jihan quiet. The girl glanced at the man her father meant. A person who looks like his family. "I don't want to. I'll go first." Answer firmly as it passes. "Come to the big brother's wedding." Jena's words made Jihan stop her steps. The girl grabbed the paper bag under the table then walked over to her youngest sister. "Wear this yes." Say it while smiling. Jihan did not answer, she took the paper bag from her brother and then stepped away from them.
"Om will talk to him again. Don't worry, Za. This trust has to be carried out." Said Dad calming. "Oms. If Jihan refuses. That's...." Riza could not continue saying. He really wanted to go with Jihan. But the girl refused it raw. "You just calm down. Om has a powerful way. Just with a little manipulation he'll want to." Mother and child looked at her husband in confusion. "What are you gonna do?" Ask Jaafar. "We can use his grandmother to help." Mother shook her head slowly. "It's okay Bun. It's for his own good. Wanna see when she's gonna be that girl. Riza please educate and take good care of him later huh." Father ordered and Riza nodded in agreement to the man's words.
