The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
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Riza and Jihan just got home. They had finished taking care of the payment and the letter of the shop then stopped by the boutique for a while to buy clothes that will be used later tonight. Riza's friend got married today and the man invited his wife to come. "Sister. I'm going to buy a Snack at the minimarket." His permission on the brother who just got out of the car. "Sister come along." Said the woman. "Sir. You just got home later to soy sauce." Riza was worried about his wife. "No. Just briefly. Close too. You just stay home, let me be with Mark who's gone." Jihan started to step up followed by her sister. "Assalamualaik." Said goodbye. "Getishalight." Riza replied just looking at the departure of the brothers.
A man hurriedly approached two people who were walking leisurely while chatting. "What are you doing?" Jihan asked to see Riza approaching her. "You bought it long ago. I'm worried about knowing." Riza said, holding the woman's hand. "Fifteen minutes. That's a minute." Jihan replied upset that her husband was overdoing it. She let go of the Husband's hand and then walked ahead of the two.
Riza realized that she was following her wife. The man did not stop apologizing. Now he is sitting spoiled beside Jihan who is enjoying his ice cream. "Don't stick to Dek. I'm just worried about you." Said the man leaning his head on the wife's shoulder. "Yes. Ja. Look out. Don't do this. You're heavy."Jihan pushed her husband's body slowly away. "You want the ice cream." Said the man always did not lose his mind to seek the attention of his wife. "Take yourself. There's a refrigerator." Riza quickly shook her head. He opened his mouth giving the code to be bribed. Jihan sighed and then fed her husband. "Who's pregnant I'm the weird one to be you." Annoyed Jihan saw the increasingly annoying behavior of Riza.
By night Jihan was ready with her maroon kebaya. She looked so beautiful and elegant that Riza looked at her with admiration. "Not go away." The man started again with his annoying fashion. "Why? Don't piss me off. Last afternoon I asked to be accompanied. Now I want you to be like this." Jihan looked at her husband while sighing. "Mas does not want your beauty to be seen by many people." His words gently caressed the wife's cheek. "Don't be weird. Let's leave. Hunt tonight." Without waiting for Jihan to walk ahead of her husband.
"Congratulations." Riza followed his wife. "Thank Ustadz. Through Ustadz study I met my wife." the man smiled. "Oustadz's wife is beautiful." The bride praised Jihan. "Why has he never been asked to study with his wife? Beautiful mentang in hiding constantly at home ya." Riza smiled in response to her friend. "No. She was young pregnant. Fear of fatigue." Answer Riza. "Well, I'm pregnant." The bride said so enthusiastically. "Yes." Yeah." Jihan stroked her stomach. "Sedang obeyed his wife in the time of cravings dong ustadz." Riza shakes. "My wife never asked for anything." He answered while clutching Jihan's waist.
By 8pm they were home. Jihan immediately sat down to join Mark who was watching TV. "Capek the Dek?" Riza immediately grabbed his wife's feet and gently scowled. "No. No need to be in the massage." Said Jihan but Riza did not heed. "It's been a show for a while." Mark was astonished because only half an hour both of them were gone. "Sister-in-law you asked to rush home." Jihan replied making Mark nod. He understood the reason for his brother-in-law. "I want to change clothes ah. Sultry." Jihan started to move on with her husband.
"Is this comfortable?" Riza's question confirmed as his wife lay on the bed. Jihan nodded then The man went to lie down as well while rubbing his wife's stomach gently. A melodious chant of sholawat came out of his mouth softly while rubbing the wife's stomach. A few minutes passed Jihan was already immersed in a dream. The woman slept very well and quietly in her husband's arms. Riza kissed Jihan's lips and forehead gently and closed her eyes after reciting the prayer.
