The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

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"Don't really go to the apartment?" Ask Meta while helping Jihan walk out of the hospital. "Eh...Undeterred. I'm the old man you're leading." Sewot Jihan pissed the woman off. "I want to go home by myself. Thanks for taking care. That's your taxi." Point it at a taxi that is already standby in front. "You're still pale." Jihan didn't care to push the mother of one child in. "Braud heart yes." Lita said it was inside. Jihan smiled and closed the door. "You too." The answer.

Jihan just arrived at her apartment building. "Mbak Jihan's. How's condition? I can't be with. Sorry." Security said he felt guilty. "It's better sir. Thank you for helping me." Answer with a smile. "Excuse me. Sister Jihan. Here's the order." Said the officer approaching Jihan. "Pity that father." Said. "Mbak Jihan's. This what?" He seemed confused about receiving so much food. "Make your father's lunch. Thank you for helping me last night." Reply Jihan with a smile. "But Ma'am." He feels bad. "Thank you Sir. That's father's sustenance." The man nodded while smiling happily. "Thank you very much." Say it many times. "The same."

Jihan walks towards her apartment unit while carrying a jacket. "Sir. Where'd you? You didn't come to my sister's wedding?" Asked someone to make Jihan lift a glance. His family was at the door. He could not escape anymore because his body was weak. "The mother held back tears watching Jihan's pale face and the girl's hand also still had traces of infusion plaster. "What pain do you have, Dek?" Ask Mommy to come inside. "Giddy germs. I'm gonna take a break don't bother." He said he walked straight into the room.

Mother opened the door of her youngest child's room slowly. He stepped closer and closer to see Jihan who had fallen asleep. Jihan's room is very neat. Just a little messy on the nightstand because the bottle of water and medicine and bread are not used up in eating. The woman sat with her heart on the edge of the bed. Gently stroked Jihan's face with her fingers. Skin so smooth that has never touched Mother so far. The woman sobbed observing the peaceful face of her daughter. "Yes." Call Dad in followed by his two kids. "What pain is Bun?" Ask in the answer. "Mother doesn't know. Mother hasn't asked. When Mother came here she was asleep." Answer the woman.

"I'll go first. Spend everything after that washing the dirty dishes." The message was washing hands. "Thank you for cooking. Let's eat together." Mother prepared a plate for her daughter. "I have a training appointment with someone. Before you go make sure to turn the lights off." Mother stopped the girl's steps. "You're sick." Said worried. Jihan did not respond and passed away while carrying her bag.

Afternoon after finishing the lecture. Riza immediately drove her car somewhere. He'll meet someone to talk about something. "Bismillah." Said the man when he was in the park. He then stepped foot into the seat facing each other.

"Assalamualaik." The sound made Riza surprised. A voice familiar to him. But what made the stranger was the greeting that was just thrown from the girl's mouth. "Getishalight." Answer with a smile. "Why? surprised huh?" Ask ensures. Riza just shook her head slowly. He was shocked and happy at the same time. "What did you say? 10 Minutes from now." Jihan gave me time. "About that matchmaking...." He was confused what to say. "I don't agree. I've been told." Jihan cut the man's words for too long. "But I agree. This is the trust we have to run. We have time to get to know each other first." Said Riza in a soft tone. "I'm not ready to get married." Reply Jihan firmly. "I'll wait." Riza really meant it. "Don't waste your time waiting for something uncertain. Find another woman. We are not fools." Said Jihan rushing away.