The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Secret Meeting

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Riza is at a cafe. The man was waiting for someone. "Assalamualaik." The figure of the young man came and sat down to join in. "Getishalight." Riza replied with a smile. "How are you, brother?" Ask. "Good God." Jaafar replied to his brother-in-law. As usual, the two of them met in their spare time to just chat. Riza understands how Jaafar feels now. His wife did not want to meet family. So to find out the news of Jaafar's sister always ask Riza.

A moment of silence after a light chat the two were equally silent. "Help me to mend our relationship. I mean just me. I don't care about the others. But I want to mend my relationship with my sister." Jaafar's words made Riza difficult. Not not to help. He tried many times but it remains the same. Starting from good talk to bring them together but the results are in vain. "You know yourself, brother. I've been trying. But I'll try again." His words give hope even though he does not promise to succeed but at least has tried to help. "Thank you." Jaafar smiled happily.

On the other hand, a couple was struggling in a room. "We don't have any children yet. We have made every effort but the result is nil. Don't don't be the problem? Check with the doctor again maybe the examination was wrong." Jena said so deeply in her husband's heart. How not, the woman always accused him of infertile even though Amir had checked with a doctor and the results were fine. While Jena herself does not want to check for various reasons. "Sir. It's fine. I've checked and the doctor said there was no problem. Let's just check it out, too." Speak with heart. "So you're accusing me of being infertile? that so?" Ask instead turned things around here to be the wrong Amir. "Enough Deck. I am tired every day it has to be like this. Come home tired you always make the mas burdened with all your accusations. Mas can still accept that we have not been given a baby maybe because it is not the time. But you've slandered the deck. Though the real evidence is fine, but you still do not believe. I'm leaving first Assalamualaikum." Amir hurried away leaving his wife who was still standing.

Moments later Meta returned and sat down next to Jihan after putting and opening all the food on the table. "So said three macems. Here's what's this little bundle of leaves?" Ask Jihan. "That's a black sticky rice tape. Tasty. Try it." Jihan smiled then immediately stood up. "Where's the Deck going?" Riza asked to see his wife start to step up. "Take the spoon." He said immediately hurrying to leave.

They frowned seeing Jihan carrying rice. "You want to eat the rice?" Ask Meta. "Yes that. Wear this." Jihan began to open the package of sticky rice tape makes them anxious to make. "It's not for eating rice. The tape was eaten like this not for side dishes." Clearly, while breathing. "Where do I know. If you ever eat. Well this one hasn't." The answer. "For so long you that I eat." Meta yells pulling jug on Jihan's cheeks. "Tempe can make a side dish, right?" The woman asked answered nodding by everyone. "Eat the rice with tempe first. After that the tape is just as rowdy." said the woman began to eat greedily.

"You don't want to." Said Jihan taking a tape after finishing her rice. "You are." Answer them. "Wow...Tasty. Buy where?" His mouth asked as he did not stop chewing making Riza want to kiss the tiny lips of his wife but unfortunately restrained because there are people. "I made the two of you." Answer Meta. "Oms. If I want to learn how to make a tape with Mom Om, I can...." Riza's question was immediately answered nodding by Amir. Just like the wife. The man loved Jihan like his own sister. "By dong." Reply Amir.

Mark had just woken up directly attached to his brother. "You." Her speech. "You what? Wanted in tabok. Waking up instead of taking a shower. Not ashamed of anything." Said Jihan scolding her sister making them hold back a laugh. "Later. Want it lo. The one that's eating brother." He answered while opening his mouth. Jihan feeds her sister. "Your hair is cut by Boy. It's been a long time." Jihan pinned her sister's brownish hair back. "Tomorrow or anterine tonight. Brother choose a model that suits me." Jihan nodded. "Thank you my dear brother." Mark kissed Jihan on the cheek and hugged her. "Detach ih. Substantial. Brother's cheeks are wet with your saliva." Saddened Jihan while trying to escape from her sister but in vain.