The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

One Person Who is Not Present

Today is Jena's wedding day. The show was broadcast live on several television stations. The qobul ijab was done this morning and the reception was held day until night. The marriage of the conglomerate's daughter in the title was very lavish. Even rumors circulating total all costs reach billions of rupiah.

Until the end of the event, Jihan did not show her nose. The family can only hide the sadness. They don't want to look moody at this happy event. "Don't grieve. It's not nice to welcome a guest with such a moody face." Amir said to rebuke his wife. "Jihan really didn't come." As much as possible to hold back her tears so as not to drip. "Calm down. The show's almost done. After this you can cry." He tried to calm his wife.

They gathered after delivering Umi and Abah Amir who had to go home tonight because there were some cottage business that must be taken care of immediately. "Where's Yah? Any word on Jihan's whereabouts?" Ask Mommy with a worried face. The man could only shake his head in response to his wife. Everyone assigned to look for Jihan's whereabouts always returned empty-handed. "Try tomorrow we go to his apartment again. Who knows if he's back." Jaafar said to his mother.

Elsewhere a girl opened her eyes. "Where is this?" Ask while frowning. "In the hospital." A woman replied, and Jihan knew exactly who it was. "Why am I here? I just got to the apartment basement." Said Jihan asking. "So you fainted. Fortunately, security found you. And bring you here. Because you have no guardian. I'm in exchange." Answer Meta while smiling. "Thank you. Where's lita?" Tanya was about to sit down but was quickly prevented. "He was sleeping on the couch. You sleep too." Meta Word. "Sister. Call sister. Have a VIP room with double bed. I want to move there." Meta sighed. "Why move? You can go home tomorrow. Hold it last night." Meta tries to negotiate. He thinks moving rooms is just a waste of money. Uh....He forgot that Jihan was a fighter. "Let you both sleep on the bed. Call the nurse." Jihan remained of her will. "No need. It's comfortable on the couch too." Resist. "Sister." Complain Jihan. "I'll just go home if you're ngeyel." Meta now threatens to make Jihan resigned.

"Let's eat first." Meta opens the lunch box to feed Jihan but the girl closes her mouth with both hands. "Heh. It's delicious lo. I'm not buying my own cooking. This is my Padang rice." Meta. He then fed Jihan with a heart after the girl opened her mouth. "Enak right?" Ask and Jihan nodded. "Your brother is married?" Meta's question made Jihan surprised. He has not told the woman who his family is. "Don't be surprised. You're the youngest of the Al Rashid family, right?" Ask. Jihan nodded weakly."Where are you from?" Meta sighed softly. "Yesterday your family was looking for you at the restaurant." Meta and Jihan answered no matter. "Is your relationship that bad?" Ask the heart. Not to interfere. But he could not bear it because Jihan was living alone. She is still a girl and needs family attention. "Western broken glass. My heart is like that. Want to be repaired will still leave a mark and will not be perfect as before. They're making too many cuts." Jihan said with her flat face while looking straight ahead. "Family is like two sides that cannot be avoided. If we're lucky we'll feel the warmth. But if our destiny line is unlucky we'll only feel pain by them." Meta also remembers his fate.