
Mark approached his brother who was sitting alone while playing a cell phone. "Sister." Call her while leaning her head on Jihan's shoulder. "Eum.." The answer is so short dense and seems lazy. "Where is Riza's sister?" He was surprised not to find the man next to the woman he loved so much. Riza's bucin attitude is no secret anymore. The man did not hesitate to treat his wife very romantic and sweet in public though. And anyone can guess how Jihan? Yes, just be cool and flat. But at least Mark is grateful his brother will not scream excited and more like a woman out there when treated like a queen by her husband. He should be proud of Jihan's innate attitude. "Say it was to RT sir's house." The answer after a long time. "Why? Kangen?" Jihan put down her phone then rubbed Mark's head gently. "Ngapain kangenhas. Meet every day. There are even bosens." Answer while chuckling.
Riza is still at RT sir's house with the father of the other complex. Well.although he is still a prospective father but including the father also for his wife who is childish and a lot of behavior. Having a wife like Jihan has to be patient and snack a lot. "So how's the deal?" Ask the guy with the same age as Riza's in-law. "We clean the complex on Saturday, sir. That's another week of lebaran. Let's give it some time if anyone wants to go home. If we don't go back. What about Ustadz Riza?" Riza shakes. "Same sir I'm not going home either. No one in the village." His answer made everyone understand. "It means agree yes. If not at homecoming means Sunday we will clean the complex." Firmly Mr. RT conveyed again the results of their agreement.
Mr. Samsul stopped by Riza's house after returning from Mr. RT's house earlier. They sat on the terrace chatting. "Ustad. My wife is often angry. I was dizzy. My feeling is that I have been giving money as usual even more. Where is my fault?" The man complained to Riza who was now the place of his household consultation. Though Riza married not even a year, it was Mr. Samsul who had a lot of experience. Even the man was his wife of two. Continue to function Riza was asked about what household? But he will try to answer as much as he can. "Sir. The wife not only needs material but also needs attention. Needed in love and pampered. Try to talk first what would make your wife uncomfortable. He asked well what his wife wanted. What is the lack of inner living or the division of time or the other. Actually making a woman happy is simple sir. They just need comfort and affection." Obviously Riza was at length until the interlocutor understood.
In the afternoon as promised by Mr. Ustadz, now Jihan and her sister are walking near the park to buy martabak. "Sir. The road is slow. If not go home." Riza's words were powerful to make the woman stop instantly. "Why fast, why fast." Said the man holding his wife's hand again that had been released. "Where to sell?" Ask Jihan while wailing. "That's. Let's order it to find another food you want." Riza immediately got a quick nod from his wife.