The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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Jihan smiled looking at her twin room that had just finished in the layout. Everything is complete starting from clothes, baby boxes and all other needs. He rushed out and went into his room next door to take a shower.

As usual Riza morning has come to the house of the wife hoping to get news from the woman. "Assalamualaik." He saw Mark just came out. "Getishalight." The teenager smiled looking at Sister-in-law. "Hows it? any word?" Riza's question looked at the Sister-in-law with a twinkle in her eyes. Honestly Mark was so concerned looking at the man in front of him that "older brother had gone home. She's taking a shower." Sluggishly. Riza smiled as she nodded. Then hurriedly set foot quickly entered the house impatient to meet his wife.

"I can make instant noodles to eat. Be rested. Must be tired." Said Riza while hugging his wife who was cutting vegetables. "I'm not tired." Answer Jihan briefly. "I'm sorry." Said Riza while drowning the face in the niche of the wife's neck. "Mas Please. I'm sorry." Say it again because you don't get an answer. Jihan nodded without making a sound. His throat was stuck, not knowing what to say.

Jihan accompanied her husband to a meal. The man was so good at eating the dishes his wife had made. "How many days have you eaten?" Ask Jihan in wonder. "Then you go I just eat noodles. That's once a day." His words made Jihan's heart slice. That way. He feels more guilty. "Hm. From now on, keep your diet. If I ain't nobody gonna buy it outside can." Menuturi. "Different from your cooking Deck. No one can match it." Riza replied smiling then continued eating again.

Finish eating Jihan walking the street with her husband in the back garden. Riza did not stop holding his wife's hand. It was even so tight as to be afraid of the woman leaving again. "Sit Mas. I want to talk." Invite him to pull Riza's hand to go to the bench which is not far from the two.

Jihan looked at her husband inside then looked down. "Let's get a divorce." His words with a heavy heart made Riza freeze on the spot. "Why Deck? Because of that mistake? Because of that will or something else you don't like about Mas?" Riza asked tubi while holding back her tears. Giving Jihan time for herself thought it would make things better. It seems to be the opposite. The wife asked to separate and she did not want to. "Not Mas. Mas very well. It's just that I'm sorry for not loving Mas. I've tried and tried but the result remains the same. Nothing fills my heart. Rather than being with us tormented. I think parting is the best way." He said while standing. "I hope you can live well after this. Take care of your health." Said Jihan letting go of her husband's hand. "Mas knows you've been trying Dek. I understand this is difficult. But Mas will be waiting for you. I understand there is no love in your heart because everything is so sudden and unplanned. But I'll wait." Her words blocking Jihan's hand didn't let the woman go. "Mas. It will be wasted and waste time. You can find another happiness. Maybe my soul mate isn't me. So don't push because it'll hurt us." Riza shook her head looking at his wife. The man kneeled around Jihan's waist. "Please don't be like this. I can't Tampa you. Mas tormented Deck. My life has been a mess since you left. Don't be like this. Don't torture Mas. Don't leave me." His words grew louder and fell downward. "Mas...Mas." Jihan started to panic trying to wake her husband up.