The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Sweet Attitude Riza

"Later afternoon on Deck." Riza's words reminded his wife again to make Jihan roll her eyes lazy. "Good god yes. Depart there. It's already eight and a half." Riza only smiled as she exorcised his wife subtly. "Yes. We leave first Dek. You are good at home. Assalamualaikum." His wife rushed away after peeping her cheek. Riza is not as exaggerated as usual considering this fasting month. Fear of getting carried away. Someone got up and had to be taken out. The man was afraid that his fast would be void. Tau himself if with his wife Riza easy it...

Jihan went straight to the room to change her clothes. The woman, who is now veiled, chose to wear material pants, t-shirts, pasmina hijab and cardigans in matching colors with her sneakers as well. "My stomach is not sharp." He then grabbed the car keys and hurried away.

A car is parked smoothly in front of a large plantation area. A middle-aged man walked quickly towards the woman who had just descended. "Haishis....Papa told me not to come alone. Papa pick me up. Where's your ear in the taro?" He got upset by her daughter's ears. "Ih. Papa's. Jihan's just the boss at home. Papa said to pick it up not to be." Jihan complained while rubbing her hot ears. "Papa's worried. You are pregnant. Fasting anyway." he said while holding Jihan's hand to be invited to walk together.

Both are on the farm now. The area of 500 hectares of land is planted with various kinds of fruit. "Newly planted, pa?" Jihan asked while watching the busy workers. "Yes. Some of them also don't. Just replace some of the dead. Papa bought this land is the same plant. If papa's granddaughter was born bring him here." the man smiled looking at his daughter. "Surely." Said Jihan while nodding.

On the other hand Riza is being riled up because his wife is aware that in contact he was not appointed. "Yes Allah. Lift dong Deck." He muttered softly while watching the circular time indicator on his left hand. "Yourf...." He sighed then rushed off for a meeting.

The Al Rashid residence.

Riza had just arrived home not finding his wife's whereabouts. The man looked anxious as he tried to contact her several times but remained unappointed. "Assalamualaik." Mark entered the house. "Valaydreamsalam.Mark. Brother where?" The man asked to see his sister-in-law had just returned home. "Bright. Don't know. I just got home." The answer is to sit. "At the cafe maybe." Then Riza quickly shook her head. He's been to the cafe but Jihan isn't there.

A few minutes later the two men heard the sound of a car stopping in the yard. "Where are you from Deck. Make me anxious." Said Riza while hugging his newly descending wife. "From garden. Watch ah. Sultry. I'm gonna take a shower." Jihan walked into the house. "You didn't tell me. Where's the driver himself. What if there's a how to try." Cerocos Riza while following his wife's steps.

In the afternoon Jihan, Riza and Mark had arrived at the boarding school to coincide with the family who had also just arrived. They immediately approached Jihan and hugged her alternately. Everyone's eyes were immediately fixed on the beautiful woman with the cream-colored robe. Jihan's face was so alluring that anyone who saw made Riza have to prepare more patience. "Propsy. It's called a test." Said Amir while chuckling patting his best friend's back.

Shared fasting is ongoing after the prayer is over. Everyone now knows that Jihan is the youngest child of the Al Rashid family whose existence is a conversation. "Aren't you going to have rice?" Riza's question was answered by his wife. "What do you want dong?" The man was angry with his wife. If there was no one perhaps he would have nibbled at Jihan's bulging cheeks. "Know tempeh the same." Reply to Jihan after thinking. Riza took it for his wife. The man's sweet attitude did not go unnoticed by everyone. "Well if you want to say the same. This is the milk spent." He said while putting milk boxes for pregnant women on the table. "Not eating rice Deck?" Ask the Mother who sits next to Jihan. "No. Eleg again." Answer slowly. "Will asem?" Ask but Jihan shakes. "If fruit?" Now Jaafar said. "Later on." Reply Jihan continued eating.