The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Globalizing in the Land of People
Riza smiled watching his wife singing while playing the guitar with her sister. The two exchanged songs with Jan Ganggu. Although not so know but Riza had heard of it.
Boh baby, ko it's got
Jang no one mo disturb tong two
Because ko deng sa is equally happy
Spit dong that tra likes
Oh adoh-adoh jang bothered
That one has a disturbing
Ko pi looking for another one already
Tra needs to be a bully
Sa su stay with her from long time ago
Sio tabe ko tabuang..........
The man clapped his hands as he approached his wife when she finished. "Do you know what that means?" Riza's question was peeping at his wife's forehead. Jihan and Mark shook their heads compactly. "Not everyone knows. But a few words know." Answer with a smile. "Let's have breakfast soon. Today we walk." Take the woman to stand up immediately while putting down her guitar.
Jihan made sure all the items brought were complete. She also brought food from home for her husband. "All ready. Let's go." Take Jihan while holding her daughter's two hands. "Let me take Dek's bag." Said Riza pity because his wife was already troubled with the twins. "Where are we going, brother?" Ask Mark who's been sitting in the back seat of the car. "Today's day three. We go to the Colosseum first after that to the next place. To buy it tomorrow. So on the fifth day we really took a break to prepare for home. "Hm Ok. Whatever brother. We'll just follow." Answer Mark.
The third day they visited the nearest place because the previous day had visited a tourist spot far enough from the city center. Just a few places because Jihan was afraid that they would be exhausted. Especially a child who is still small. Although not fussy on the trip, still Jihan as a mother does not want her child exhausted or uncomfortable.
30 Minutes drive they have arrived at the Colosseum. Jihan holds Jaffan while Jalwa follows her father. They went around observing the very famous historical building. Jalwa this time did not refuse to follow his father. The boy seemed to know the situation. The bustling atmosphere made Jihan worried about being separated. Eat him and the husband carrying the child. "Sit down on the Deck. You're tired of being on the road while carrying Jaffan." Take Riza and the woman nodded.
They sat together and enjoyed drinking because they were so thirsty. "Where's the Deck?" Riza's question rubbed his wife's wet lips. "After this we go to the Roman forum quickly because the afternoon is closed. From there we ate at Piazza Navona." Answer Jihan explained.
At 12 noon they finished praying around the Roman Forum area. Riza did not stop capturing the moment when the child was sitting quietly with his mother to rest. "Mark. Don't get far. The separation can be troublesome." Tegur Jihan made the teenager come back. "What the hell is this place, brother?" Ask to sit down. "This forum has for centuries been used for a wide variety of activities such as trade, criminal courts, public speech venues, and others." Clearly Jihan while photographing around made her sister nod. "Mothers. Drink." Said Jaffan sitting on his mother's lap with his sister. "Yes. Mas. Drink the child." Said Jihan asking the husband. "Yes." Yeah." Riza rushed to sit next to his wife while breaking into the contents of the bag she was carrying.
They were already at one of the nearby restaurants of Piazza Navona which is the city square of Rome to eat after tired of the road road. Jihan has ordered. While waiting for the woman to prepare her husband's food in the form of white rice, rendang, pickles and potatoes balado. Mark also took part in the plucking of his sister-in-law's food because of a whim let's eat double. "per favore bella signora (please Miss pretty.)" Said the waiter promising food on the table with a smile looking at Jihan's face. "Grazie Signore (Thank You Sir)" Jihan said back to the man's smile that made Riza thump with jealousy.
Riza feeds his wife who is busy feeding the children. "It's delicious, Dek?" Tanya Riza saw her wife, son and sister-in-law eating voraciously. "Enak. Try not to believe." Jihan replied, but her husband shook his head. "My tongue doesn't fit on this deck. Eat pizza just like a burger. Eat rendang or sambal terasi." Answer while chuckling. "Good to have a cook's wife. Aye right? Not only beautiful and good cook but also satisfying. So more love." Riza's words while peeking at his wife's busy chewing cheeks made Mark snort. "It's in Italy brother. Don't bring kale, either... Still flailing in people's land." His words insinuate without realizing the word 'satisfying' in his brother-in-law means what.
