The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Ulung

Jihan immediately pulled her husband's hand as soon as she saw the man's arrival. "What's the Deck? yes kangen?" Ask with a smile. "Yes, yeah." Reply Jihan while peeping Riza's cheeks at a glance. She then clasped her hands and looked at her husband with a sweet smile. "Deh Deck. Can be diabetic if you are like this." He said because he received rare treatment from his wife.

"Mas." Jihan hugging her husband's arm made the man stiffen because the source of the child's drink was already attached and felt very chewy. "What's the Deck?" Riza asked while drinking because she felt the sudden heat. "I want to buy a Rolls-Royce Coachbuild" Jihan said.

"How much is a deck?" Tanya Riza sipped another drink. "398 M." Answer Jihan. "Geez....." Riza spouted water from her mouth in surprise. Just yesterday he said his wife does not demand like that because it is so why now it is changing like this? What power he is only a Honda CRV driver must obey his wife who wants a car hundreds of billions of it. All assets sold will not be enough. "Sir. I really want to follow Adek's will. But Mas doesn't have that kind of money." He said while stroking his wife's head. Not not to obey. He would do anything if his wife was happy. But for that one, it takes a lot of money. Riza is capable.

"Oh...Mas No. I'm not asking to buy you. I'm just asking permission. I have money and I have wanted to buy it for a long time. Well today I asked permission to you." The word Jihan makes Riza stuck. He should be the one to make his wife happy. But materially his wife is far superior so it makes him unable to do that. Buying a shophouse he still owes his wife a hundred million. Yes, although Jihan is not worried about it, but as a husband she feels inferior. "Sorry Deck." The man's words suddenly made Jihan look at her husband inside. "Why hm?" He asked while cupping Riza's face. "I'm sorry I can't make you happy." Lirih. Jihan shook her head then hugged her husband tightly. "I'm already happy. Happy because of our little family. It's not all about material. But your patience and your love make everything beautiful." Jihan's expression makes Riza crisp. Either because you want to ask permission or indeed Jihan is sweet attitude but for Riza very happy. "So can you?" Ask Jihan again. "As you wish baby." Riza's speech made his wife gawk as her English improved. "Cup...." The man kissed his wife's open lips.

Papa Jihan took them to the garden after eating the food her daughter brought from home. "You want that." Point Jaffan on the yellowed citrus fruit. "It's not Pa?" Jihan asked to be sure. "Sweet that." He answered while picking some for his grandson. "Where was Mark?" Jihan was looking for her sister. "You pick strawberry. We'll just wait while we sit." Bring Papa.

They gathered sitting in a circle on a mat. "Ih papa. This is a real asem." Complain Jihan while narrowing her eyes. "Then anyway? Usually sweet. Or the wrong tree." The man laughed. "It can be so." Jihan shook her head. " Mom wants that." Jaffan and Jalwa pointed to the Strawberry basket in front of him. "Yes." Yeah." Jihan took some and prepared it on the twins. "Pa. Come on, come on, come on vacation." Pinta Jihan for the umpteenth time. "Yes pa. Every once in a while." Mark chimed in. "No. Papa is old. Papa wants to rest at home while guarding the plantation. Anyway if papa goes who will take care of the shipment. I need Papa's signature." The man rubbed his daughter's head. "Well....." Jihan's complaint made Riza smile. Jihan's promise was only to her Papa. But he was also spoiled for Riza if she wanted like that. 'Yes Allah Deck. The master wood is.' He said in his heart while shaking his head. Jihan squinted her eyes at Riza's behavior. "Why Mas? You must have brought me to heart." Said Jihan making her husband choke. "Yes Allah. No Deck. How could you be so." Riza's words made her in-laws laugh.