The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Be Assertive

Morning Jihan was so happy because the casts on her feet would be removed. Riza took the time to take the wife before leaving for work. "Aren't you patient?" He rubbed his wife's head as the car stopped in the hospital parking lot. "Yes. Let's get down." Said Jihan will open the car door but immediately prevented. "Wait for me to come down first." Strictly remembering the careless Jihan made him worry.

"I can't wait to be." A handsome doctor of Riza's age continued to invite Jihan to chat making Riza take a stand in her heart. Moreover, the distance of the two was so close when opening the cast. That's not how much. Riza's patience had to be tested again when the Doctor held her smooth ankle, rubbed and moved left and right. It's all 'Maybe.' medical procedures.' But why does his heart feel tight when the Wife is treated like that.

Just now his breathing went smoothly must be made to falter again because of Jihan's behavior. The woman was walking fast when she had just healed. The doctor has also given advice if you have to walk slowly and the liver. "Sir. Don't be so dong. The road is slow. I'm worried that your legs will hurt again." He said while balancing the steps of the pregnant woman. "Yes. Come on." Come on." Jihan pulled her husband's hand impatiently.

Jihan was busy wearing her shoes while on her way. She will go to the cafe with her husband who goes to work. "God." The woman rubbed her forehead because she hit the car stopped arriving. "Sorry Deck. Not intentionally." He said as he carried Jihan into his arms. "Isa....What are you doing? the one with the forehead pain I'm not my body." Jihan pushed her husband's body away. "Where? Here I see." Riza rubbed his wife's forehead which looked flushed and then kissed her several times. "Basic. I like to look for opportunities. I'll go down first." Her speech. "Well, I like to forget. Habituate greetings. Kiss the same hand on the husband's cheek." He made the woman sigh. "That's what you want." Jihan kissed her husband's cheeks and hands. "Assalamualaik." He rushed down. "Vaalaikumsalam. Heart of Deck." The message when the wife passed.

"Vih...Sister Jihan. Healed his leg?" Ask the officers to see their boss entering the kitchen. "Yes dong. Just off." The woman smiled happily. "Later to be nagged ustadz Riza lo. Ma'am Jihan just sits sweet." Jihan quickly refused. Long time not being in the kitchen cafe makes him miss. "A lot of orders, right? Let's go to work." His words made them fall away. No one could fight stubbornly against the Boss except his Papa. But it is not funny to also complain to the middle-aged man just because of problems like this.

On the other hand Riza was urgently looking for his wife. Though the man had said to wait a while eh after asking the cafe employees turned out Jihan had gone home with Mark. "Yourhft....." He sighed while stroking his chest "So your husband has a lot of patience, Dek." The man muttered as he drove his car.

Riza headed straight for the backyard when she heard a laugh from there. "Yes Allah. What else is this?" The man complained that his wife was playing badminton with Mark in the hot weather. "Sir. You are recovering and you are pregnant. Why like this?" He said as he walked quickly closer to Jihan. "This how?" He asked while frowning. "Don't freak out your odd deck. Your legs just recovered why play badminton everything." Riza was full of worries. "Why indeed?" Jihan asked instead. "Cannot. The doctor told me not to make a lot of motion activity first." Riza smiled holding back the turmoil in her heart. "Not much movement. I even stood up. If you don't believe me ask Mark." Smart answer, bring someone else. "Kok I'm brought in." said Mark didn't want to get involved. "Come in. Take a nap." Strict Riza. "I'm not a child." Jihan clucked while throwing her face. "You are smaller than a child." Said Riza directly carrying his wife to be brought inside.

"Sit quietly here. I have to start being tough on you." Said Riza passing away after putting his wife in bed. "Why what?" Tanya Jihan saw her husband return with a basin and towel. "Rather than you ask to wash your hands and wash your old feet. Mending Mas did it." Say the man while cleaning his wife's feet and hands with a wet towel. "It has. Now sleep." Riza has finished drying his wife's legs. "Mas." Call Jihan slowly. "Thank you." He hugged and kissed Riza's cheek at a glance. "Same as Deck." He answered while peeping the wife's forehead. Riza rushed away before something happened considering that she was fasting. He has to hold it. Getting sweet treatment from Jihan makes it soar and dangerous if it continues to be there.