The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Drifting In Each Mind
It's been five days Riza has not met or heard from his wife. The man could only hold back and grasp the endless longing into an encounter. Now he is waiting for his sister-in-law in front of the class while sitting with a huff. "Mark's." He immediately rushed over to the teenager who had just dropped out of his class. "What's up, brother?" Ask him casually. "You got any news?" This is the question that is asked every time they meet. "Not yet." Mark answered while remembering. "Eh yes I forgot. I just told you she was okay this morning." Mark nodded in confidence at what he remembered. "There's more to it?" Riza hopes to get more but only in response to the trousers. "Then let's just go there." Riza's words were able to make her sister-in-law round her eyes. "No ah. We'll go rough there. I don't know where my sister is either. Just wait till you get home. At least a little later." His words patted Riza on the shoulder and then passed away.
Mark just got home. The teenager walked lethargic to sit on the sofa. "A...." His cry was surprised to see someone standing in front of him as he raised his gaze. "Mark's." Saddened Jihan hit her sister with a sofa pillow. "Sister. Ow. I miss you." He hugged the woman tightly. "Hey...Unleash it. Son of a squashed sister." Jihan chuckles. "Ah sorry. I'm too happy. Why didn't you come home to tell me?" Ask while pouting. "Don't manyun that way. It's worse." He pinched his sister's cheek. "Sister came home from here?" Jihan shook her head. "As late as possible." The answer. "By your side in the room." Continue while leaning your back on the sofa comfortably. "Every day sister Riza always asks brother. Today he wants to take me to catch up with brother."Mark tells how Riza's gala when Jihan left. "Didn't you want to talk to her?" The question made the Brother sigh. "Band. The smell of the sun." Reply Jihan went off topic and left Mark for his room.
The atmosphere of Riza's house is so quiet these days without the wife. Usually just a little nagging or squabbling Jihan and Mark will color the day. The woman's welcome when she came home was so missed. Jihan's warm chatter and smile are so deep in her mind and heart. Not only internal problems in the scope of his household. Now Riza must be confronted with the neighbors who ask the whereabouts of his wife. Inevitably he had to lie to hide a household storm that was passing through. Riza's position as a person who is quite influential around making his life not go unnoticed by people. Moreover, the harmony of his well-built household in the public eye makes everyone ask questions if there is just a little something different.
Under the same sky. A woman was sitting on the balcony of the room while enjoying the atmosphere of a quiet afternoon. His gaze stared straight ahead watching the orange sun that sank among the large tree trees far behind the house. All this time his heart always disturbed his mind. The heart feels the mind and the mind thinks the heart. Very complicated, right? He was confused as to what steps to take in the future. The presence of the baby does not make love grow. If anyone thinks he's not trying and trying then it's a big mistake. Jihan has been trying to die to the point where she really realizes that this cannot always be forced. And that's why he will be honest. Tell the truth about what he feels. His day is always said to apologize for lying, restraining and failing. Love for being used to what people say doesn't happen to her. Love at first sight like a movie story also misses his life. Then what part of love does God present as a complement to Jihan's life? What kind of love? What kind of love? The question always rotated in his mind. Is his heart dead? but even if it is, Jihan can still feel affection for people who mean something in her life.
