The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Husband Sucks

He arrived home looking for his wife. "Assalamualaik." Said the man entering the living room. There, Jihan was accompanying her two children to play. "Getishalight." He said with a smile welcoming the arrival of the husband. "Say he's home at 3. It's one o'clock to go home." Ask wonder. "Yes. I want to meet a beautiful wife at home quickly." He answered while gently peeping his wife's forehead. "The sweetness of my husband's mouth." He pinched Riza's waistline slowly making the man momentarily chuckle. "If I take a shower, I'll have it ready. Your lunch too." Riza nodded in response to his wife.

Just coming out of the bathroom Riza smiled to see his wife was accompanying the sleeping child. The man joined in and lay down with his heart so as not to wake his baby. "Sir. Later tonight we have a lecture. Can you please not?" Asked the man with a hopeful look. "I want to do it anyway. But fear later the child fuss." Answer Jihan. Yes, even though his son is calm but still he cannot guarantee. "Silent kids on the Deck. We'll take Mark along with us." Saying that the wife would. "What time?" Ask Jihan. "Already isya. Just a few hours. Don't worry about going home tonight." The man tried to convince his wife. "Look at how it will go. Later if the child is not fussy I can accompany you." The answer made Riza smile.

Jihan had fallen asleep because she was very sleepy listening to her husband's babbling. The man only realized that he was blabbering himself. Riza smiled observing the beautiful face of the wife who always made her miss. "Eating spicy again?" He asked softly to see the red spots on the wife's cheeks.

Riza belies Jihan who is bathing the children. "Jaffan come with me to change clothes first." The man saw his son hugging his mother. "Just like Mom." His reply made Jihan sigh. The twins were very close to him. Only him. Other people or even their own father sometimes they don't want to. "Let's get dressed. It smells everything. Jaffan's in Daddy's car." The boy shook his head at the sign of rejection. Jihan could not hold both of them and chose to tell the children to walk to be fair.

"You're eating a spit again huh deck?" Riza's question rubbed the cheeks of his wife who was busy preparing. "Yes. Not intentionally, though. But accidentally try to have Mark." The answer. "Hm. Mischievous. Don't repeat it." He then kissed the wife's sweet lips. "Come down. Mark's same son is waiting." Bring Jihan. The man smiled and then took the wife's hand.

"Don't you take them both?" Ask Mark. They arrived at the event venue. "No. You just sit down to the men's place. Brother come in first." He said while holding the hands of the twins.

Riza began her talk with the theme Sholeha's wife. Several times the man insinuated or praised Jihan to invite laughter from the congregation present. "Yes not? Although I like to be wayward but my love for my wife is very big beat everything. So you have to be extra patient too. Thank God my wife never asked for a macem macem. Fancy stuff or sue me for this it. He is understanding to me and I am understanding to my wife. So the point is to understand each other. The wife's paradise is on the husband's ridho. It's just trivial lo, but it's very important and sometimes the wives like to forget........" Riza continued her talk. "Beuh mr. ustadz. Yesterday's revenge. You shitty husband." Inner Jihan while holding the shame because again in the work of her husband.

Jihan and Mark were waiting for Riza to come out while holding the sleeping twins. "Sir. Sorry a little long." Said the man was about to reach Jaffan's body from his mother's sling. "Don't. Wake up. We'll just go home." He was answered by nodding.

After putting his son to sleep, Jihan joins Mark who is watching TV. "Watch that again. Not too bad." The woman asked while sitting next to her sister. "No dong." Mark replied while putting his head on the thigh of the older brother. "Sir. Searched. It turns out you're here." Riza said to sit down. "I brought cream to your cheeks. Here I put it on." Next immediately sit down and apply the cream on Jihan's cheeks gently. "When are you on campus?" Ask. "Next week of Deck. Why?" Jihan smiled looking at her husband. "Let's go on vacation." The woman's words instantly made Mark sit up quickly. "Where's brother? come on...." The teenager was very excited. "How about America?" Ask Jihan. "Oh don't Deck. I'm not used to it." The answer. "Thai. I've never been to Thailand." Jihan gave me another alternative. "Oh if that's me who doesn't agree. Not ah." Now Mark is refusing. "To Italy only. Goody. Want it Mas. I will not take you to the beach. Promise." Riza smiled then nodded in agreement.

Who wants to request how many eps today???? Before the author left for the solo ride.