The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

So Sweet

Riza and Mark were still in front of the musholla finished performing the Isya prayer. "Why Brother?" Mark asked because since yesterday his brother was very moody. "No papa. Come home. Poor Brother Jihan's home alone." Take Riza and say goodbye to the others as well.

Jihan was still like the day before. Shut up and answer all the questions of the husband. Because of the problem on the balcony, he became a heavy snack. Riza has apologized many times. "Sir. Don't be like this, dong." The man hugged his wife. Jihan took off her husband's arm that was coiled around his waist and left.

"Mother." The two boys who were watching with Omnya immediately ran over to Jihan. "Let's sleep. It's 8." The woman said while holding her daughter's son. "The devil used to be the same as Om Mark." He said before taking them away. "Om we're going to sleep first. Good night." Both are a bit slurred. "All ten.good evening dear." Mark smirks both cheeks of his adorable pounding.

On the other hand, Riza is in her study to complete a value report that has not been entered. Although he was focused but his mind was always on the wife. He was really tortured to be diami like this. As if his life was empty.....Uh dramatic sekale. But that's the truth.

Riza hugged and kissed his wife's entire face. He was so excited to get a surprise like this. A beautiful cake was already in front of the two. The candle has also been extinguished indicating that it has been blown by a birthday. "You can make me feel tormented." Said Riza staring at her beautiful wife's face deep inside. "But sweet. You got an old kiss."Jihan answered making her husband smile. It's the first time Jihan kissed him and it's so sweet and effective. "You again." Riza brought her face closer to the wife's face. "Before that I want to give you a gift." Jihan grabbed a box from under the table and gave it to her husband. "Honey. It's very expensive." Riza receives perfume from his wife. "Thank you." The man hugged and kissed Jihan again. "I'm asking for another gift...."The Riza whisper has another meaning.

In the dim room atmosphere Riza was on the body of his wife after the two men were the same as cleaning themselves and ablution. The man began to dip the sweet potato of the wife and fondle the beautiful body that was naked in the material. "Mas loves you Deck. Dear." Said Riza starting the action when in the sense the wife is ready. The voices of the two halal couples filled the soundproof room. The sweat soaking up the body bears witness to a loving worship tonight. Riza rolled her body beside Jihan then hugged her innocent body under the blanket. "Thank you." His words kissed his wife's lips several times then immediately went to prepare the bath water.

Riza dried up Jihan's still wet hair with the little towel she was carrying. The smile never faded from the man's lips. Today was so happy. "Don't keep smiling. Afraid to know." He teased the man. "Where Yes. I'm happy Dek." Riza while kissing Jihan's lips briefly then continued her activities again. "But love Dek is just like you. Being damned like that makes Mas helpless." Riza hugged his wife. "Sorry Mas. I didn't mean to." Reply Jihan felt sorry. "It's okay but the prize is a plus. Thanks darlin. I am grateful to have a wonderful wife like you. Promise to make you happy and protect you. Thank you for being the woman who was always there for me. Give Mas happiness and a life that is Alhamdulillah complete. Mas very grateful." he said full of earnestness "Duh Pak Ustadz his mouth is getting sweeter every day." Reply Jihan spoiled the romantic moment created. "What do you call me?" Riza cupped his wife's face. "Mr ustadz." Riza kissed his wife's lips. "Ih Mr. ustadz." Jihan said she got another kiss. "Ustadz naughty." This last one is Riza carrying his wife's body. "My wife is naughty. But love is." Said Riza then kissed Jihan's lips with tenderness.