The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
I Need Your Help
Riza was still sitting while his wife was busy preparing her needs to leave later in the afternoon. I want that man to cry. But he's a man. His wife did not cry. Riza is ashamed that she is no stronger than Jihan. Ah. really can't stand it. He stood up and hugged his wife tightly. "Don't cry Mas. Very cry." Tuh. It was even mocked. How else. Her tears just flowed without being asked. "It has. I'll see you later." The woman rubbed her husband's back gently. "Prepare. We'll be leaving in a minute." Said Jihan so that Riza immediately rushed over.
They arrived at the airport at 11 p.m. Mark hugged and kissed her brother before they split up. Accustomed together to make the teenager heavy heart had to leave his own brother. "heart. Take care of your sister-in-law if she gets drunk on the road again." The message while chuckling. "Yes, brother." Mark gave up the hug to give the bucin time to part with his wife. Now Riza has hugged Jihan's body tightly and inhaled that soothing scent deeply for provisions on the journey. His heart is heavy to part but He must be sincere. Unable to say any more as he held back the man's cry to kiss his wife's face then slowly walked away. "Heart of heart." Said Jihan while waving her hand ushered in their departure.
Jihan didn't come home right away. The woman is now at the cafe because there was an appointment with someone. He sat down while sipping a cappucino that was still steaming warmly. "Dam." A woman approached him. "Christina." Jihan stood up from her seat and hugged her best friend. "Wow.old did not meet. I heard you got here three days ago. Why don't you call me basic. Pregnant like this you're a bitch." Jihan just chuckles to listen to her nagging best friend. "Haishis.....I was busy taking my husband and sister on the road. Today we can meet because they're home first." It definitely made Christina nod. "Why not go home together? You're gonna stay here again?" Asked the woman while clasping Jihan's hand with a hopeful look. "No. It's just that I have some business. There are some things I need to finish. So I told them to go home first. Chris....I need your help...." Jihan's words made her best friend stare in wonder.
After returning from Cafe Jihan rest for a while then walk the street in the backyard of the spacious mansion to enjoy the afternoon. The woman seemed to exhale several times while rubbing both of her shoulders wrapped in cardigans along her ankles. His right hand in the pocket grabbed the flat object that was ringing since. "Papa darling. Kangen huh?" Jihan asked with a smile looking at her papa. They're making a video call. The middle-aged man looked grim as usual. "of course. You bad boy. Home you. Papa misses." The answer. "Prophe Pa. In two days, Jihan will be home. What's papa gonna bring?" Papa Jihan shook her head in response to her daughter. "Enough you go home Papa's happy. Don't bring anything. You're pregnant." His speech. "Papa's not asleep. It's 9 o'clock in the night. Be old don't sleep too late." His words made his Papa snort bitterly. They continued chatting to let go of the miss. Jihan sat casually on the swing while continuing to tell her Papa.
