The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

She wants Riza

The first day of the Jihan fast accompanied by her husband and sister was shopping for necessities in the supermarket. "Where do you want? Let me get you a brother." Mark said as Jihan observed the cooking oil on the top shelf. "That one." Point it out and the teenager rushed to pick it up and put it in the basket that was being pushed by his sister-in-law. "Buy dates also Deck." Riza reminded his wife.

Arriving at Riza's house and Mark is busy arranging groceries while Jihan cooks the menu to break the fast later. "You tired of the Deck?" Tanya Riza got a trinket from his wife. "If you're tired of resting." he continued feeling worried. "Yes. Then get tired of rest." Reply Jihan while nodding.

In the afternoon Riza invited his wife to stop by the shop after the cafe. The man holding Jihan's hand entered his business place which was quite crowded even though it was only a few days open. "Welcome sir. Ma." One of the employees welcomed the couple. "Hows it? Smoothly?" Tanya Riza wanted to get a report on the development of her business. "Alhamdulillah smoothly sir. Many visitors come." Said the woman. "I picked up the phone first." Jihan walked away from her husband after getting the nod.

The atmosphere became boisterous instantly. Riza tried to let go of someone's embrace but failed. Everyone stared at Jihan with a difficult look. They feel sorry for the woman who is two-bodied. "Mu Zahra let go." Riza's words snapped slightly making the girl let go of her embrace. "I've married. Miss Zahra is too much." The man said as he walked away from Zahra who was still standing there. "Ustad. I'm pregnant with ustadz's son." His words were able to make everyone gape. "Don't talk nonsense. Just hanging out with Bu Zahra I never did. Don't slander Mom. Especially in front of people like this. If what I'm accusing is true. Let's do the check." Riza's words made Zahra's body stiffen. "Actually I was not pregnant and never touched ustadz. I just want to be Ustadz's second wife." The girl started crying. "I told you I was married. Stop disturbing my house." Said Riza rushing to take his wife away after saying his greetings.

Jihan just walked past her husband who was still sitting waiting in the living room as he chatted briefly with the next door neighbor. "Dec" he called to follow his wife to the kitchen. "Sir. Sorry." Riza said but got no answer. Jihan was busy arranging the meal on the plate and took out the fruit soup stored in the refrigerator. "Dek, don't be like this." Riza was panicked to face the silence of his wife. "Sir..." Riza stiffened his wife's shoulder but quickly Jihan brushed the man's hand away. "Sir.." Call Riza again. Jihan's never been like this before. Never been angry. Face anything with calm and calm.

The atmosphere of iftar is so quiet without chatter, indulgence and small debates like eating usually. Jihan calmly enjoys fruit soup. Riza realized that he only ate dates while glancing at his wife while Mark saw an atmosphere like this choosing to be silent and occasionally steal a glance at the couple.

The teraweeh is over. Jihan said nothing to her husband along the way. The woman went straight to the room as soon as she got home. He removed the mucus and folded it to keep it on the table and then immediately changed his clothes with a loose knee-length dress.

Riza entered the room immediately approached his wife and sat down beside the woman. "Sir. His love is just like you. It is impossible to marry again." He said, taking his wife into a warm embrace. "Mas isn't like that Deck. My heart is only for you. Don't ignore me." Well kan....Riza was crying so Jihan went awry. "Eh...You're crying anyway." Said Jihan letting go of her husband's embrace. "I'm sorry. Don't be mad at me." Said Riza looking at his wife with already wet cheeks. "Not angry. Getting upset often has to be like this. I'm ashamed of Mas." He said while wiping the tears of the husband. "So not angry anymore?" Ask Riza. "Who's angry?" Jihan asked her husband back. "Why is she silent?" The man hugged his wife again. "Later I nagged wrong. I was silent wrong. What do those guys want. So I don't understand." Jihan replied making her husband chuckle. "If it's another man I don't know. If I'd rather you grumble than shut up. I also love being spoiled by you." He said while rubbing his wife's back.