The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Say Only Iri

Riza led his wife with a heart to enter the house. Jihan was able to go home after that. The doctor said the woman was just exhausted and had to rest a lot. "You just sit on the couch." Said Jihan stopping to step up. "You should break the Deck. In the room just let it be more comfortable." Said Riza in such a soft tone. Jihan kept shaking her head and then sat down without her husband's consent. "Yes, then. Go to the room and come back here again." His words were only answered nodding by Jihan. The man rushed away after pecking at the head of his wife. "Aren't you changing Mark's clothes?" He asked because he saw the teenager immediately lay his body comfortably on the sofa. "Let's go later, brother. Take a shower." He answered while closing his eyes.

"Dear." Someone barged in then sat down beside the woman. "Are you okay?" Ask while checking the situation. "I'm fine Pa. Don't worry." Answer with a smile. "Thank God. Papa is glad you're okay.Don't be too tired and don't think about heavy things because you're pregnant right now." He hugged Jihan.

Riza immediately approached his wife and in-laws. He kissed Papa Jihan's hand politely. Although not the Wife's biological parents. But Riza knew how much the man loved Jihan as a child himself. "Why has it been so long?" Riza asked as she sat beside his wife. "Not long. Just a few minutes." Answer with a smile. He knew Riza was the right man for his daughter. Riza is a gentle and loving man. This was what made him calm to see Jihan hanging out with the man. "You want something, honey? Papa will give you whatever you want." He said, but Jihan nodded. He really doesn't want anything right now.

The atmosphere of the dinner seemed crowded than usual because the Meta family joined all of them to visit Jihan. "Eh....You are pregnant do not use sambal. Eat chicken with rice or vegetables. Don't get sambal." Meta immediately put the sambal away from Jihan. "Why indeed? Yesterday I had chili." Said Jihan. "That's different. It's spicy from cayenne pepper. Just keep according. It's also for your good." Jihan sighed she could only give up.

They were chatting after dinner. Jihan ate the fruit in a bribe by her husband. Meta sighed. Now it's not just Lita. Gita also followed by sticking to Jihan. Even the boy continued it was more spoiled to Jihan than to her or to her papa. "What magic are you using?" Meta asked the pregnant woman to frown because of confusion. "Yes. Why does my son stick with you. You are a fierce one." Meta's speech made Jihan smile mockingly. "Say I envy." He said proud. "Haishis...Girls like you can get ustadz Riza anyway." The word Meta made them hold back a laugh. "I'm..." Jehan pointed at himself. "Who got him? He got me." Say it lightly. "Ask yourself if you don't believe." The next made Riza nod with a smile. He was the one chasing Jihan. "Sister Jihan. Girl sister or boy?" Tanya Lita rubbed Jihan's stomach followed by her half-brother. "don't know. There are two inside. Girls can all. Guys all can. A Pair of Girl Guys can do it too." Jihan replied making the two boys nod. "If Gita asks for one?" His words were able to make the woman laugh. "Try asking Om Riza. Can't be." Gita looked at the husband of her mother's friend. "Don't dong. This is the son of Om. If you want to be loved, you can. But if you take it home, don't. Ask Mama and Papa." Riza's words made Rudi who was drinking choke. "There are no plans, Ustadz added. We're still repeating our courtship. These two alone have made us fog." He said while chuckling.