The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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At night the little family of Jihan gets home. The woman immediately took a break after putting the child to sleep. Riza smilingly entered the room saw his wife had fallen asleep and not even had time to clean and change clothes. Understandably Jihan is very tired because it takes care of not only children but her sister and husband as well. The man kissed his wife's forehead briefly then rushed to the bathroom to clean whistling and change clothes.

Riza went back to the room. The man carefully removed his wife's hijab and cleaned Jihan's face with micellar water. He rubbed the cotton very gently so that Jihan would not wake up. Finished with the affairs of Riza's face cleaning his wife's feet and hands with a wet towel. A smile rose on his lips seeing Jihan not being disturbed in the slightest and he rushed to change the woman's clothes with the pajamas he carried. Again Jihan was still sleeping quietly not even squirming. "If it's quiet like a baby." Said Riza while chuckling softly considering his wife can only calm down when sleeping.

Morning time.

Riza is feeding his wife. The woman eats while busy packing by what will be shared. "Eat first finish the Deck. That's later." Riza said. "Stage. A little more done." His speech was a bit unclear because while chewing. "Sister. Jaffan asked for milk." Said Mark who was chatting with his two pounders. "Don't say nothing to you. If you really ask for it, ask yourself to brother. His son's people are so silent." Mark just laughed in response to his brother. He deliberately wanted to tease Jihan. If the woman is busy continuing to be disturbed will definitely be upset. That is what is his own entertainment.

"Where's the Deck going?" riza asked to see that his wife had changed clothes while holding the twins' hands. "You go to Papa's house." He answered while sitting on the sofa. "Cok didn't say. Let's get some." He said, but quickly Jihan refused. "Hold by by not all delivered. Well please you same Mark intervened to the neighboring house, to the cafe, shophouse and also Kak Meta's house. I went to Papa's house myself." Evidently. "Sir. How so. I went with you yeah...Let Mark take you to the cafe and shophouse. Later in the afternoon just take to the neighbor's house." Riza's words made her brother round his eyes. "No. Where could it be. Let's take it with dong. It's delicious." The teenager did not accept. "As for you how it divides. Anyway going home later should have been among all." Jihan started to walk away. "Sir.do not dong." Riza's following his wife. "Not to do that, Mas. I will soon be back home. I've left first." She and her two children kissed Riza's hand before getting into the car. "Don't follow. Just watch out." He said while closing the car glass. Riza could only sculpt when the luxurious car left the courtyard of the house.

Mark sighed to see his brother-in-law entering the house with shaky steps. "Don't be sad. Rich wants to be married. Let's hunt ushered before the First Lady comes home later we get scorned." Mark's words made Riza nod in resignation. They rushed to deliver by the neighbor's house first and then continued to enter the car to be escorted to the cafe, shophouse and also Meta's house.

On the other hand a woman was chatting casually with her papa while keeping the twins playing on the grass of the back garden. "Papa take care of your health. Papa is old. Not much work. Just relax, Pa." Jihan said to the middle-aged man sitting beside her. "Yes. Papa is not a pussy." He smiled as he gently stroked his daughter's head. "Papa kangen with you. It's papa's day. Tega yes..." Jihan smiled holding the hand of the Papa. "Papa was invited not to...." The woman chuckled softly and then told her everything that had happened there.

In the afternoon Riza paced back and forth in front of the house waiting for his wife who did not come home. The man obediently did not follow even though he wanted to. Yes rather than his wife later mengambek mending him according. If Jihan is to lash out is dangerous. Could do.... "Duh.he said for a moment. It went from morning till evening not to come home either. Where on the phone is not picked up." Mumbled The man.

Moments later Riza breathed a sigh of relief to see the car enter the courtyard of the house. He immediately approached his wife and child who had just come down. "It's a really long Deck." Said the man while hugging and kissing Jihan's forehead gently. "Please miss Papa. Time can't?" Reply Jihan rushed to bring the children in.

"Have you closed the fence yet?" Jihan asked to see her husband sitting next to her. "It's Deck." Answer with a smile. "Where's mark? By him all delivered?" Riza sighed. "It has. It's not the same I asked the others?" Riza pinched his wife's cheek. "God. I haven't seen you in a few hours asked by Kangen. Yeah, it's not." The answer. "But Mas kangen." Riza kissed his wife's cheek and hugged her tightly.