The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza

Sweetness My wife

Yuhu....

The one asking sweet sweet no love yes..Not too sweet, but it can be....

Jihan was astonished because Riza was sleeping again after returning to the morning prayers from the mosque. "Why Mas?" She asked her husband who was lying in bed. "Not feeling well Dek." The answer. "You're hot." Jihan said after putting her hand on her husband's forehead. "I'll get you some medicine to make breakfast." He kissed Riza's forehead briefly then immediately rushed off to the kitchen.

"Gosh my god." Said Jihan surprised when closing the refrigerator Mark arrived nearby. "His wife must be surprised instead of saying astagfirullah even jeez." The insinuation made the brother snort. "What's wrong? Tumben to the kitchen in the morning. Usually after dawn sleep again." Mark just grinned then started helping his brother wash vegetables. "Why the hell?" Jihan asked seeing the strange behavior of her sister. "Yesterday you will spend me so today you want to help your sister." Answer with a smile. Jihan just chose to continue her activities. "Where is Riza? Tumben doesn't stick with brother." Mark was looking for his brother-in-law. " I sleep again. The body's hot." The teenager nodded then began to cut the carrots that had been washed. "You're making Sop. Cut it don't be so perky, just plain." Reprimand Jihan and Mark nodded.

"Eat first. After that take the medicine to quickly get the heat down." Jihan said gently as she rubbed her husband's head. Riza nodded then sat leaning against the headboard of the bed. The man kissed his wife. He smiled watching Jihan painstakingly blow the food cold before feeding it to him. "Have you had breakfast on Deck?" The question was answered only by his wife. "Breakfast too. You'll be sick." Said worried. "Yes. After this, all the children." Reply Jihan while continuing to feed Riza. After her Husband had finished his breakfast painstakingly he helped the Man to take medicine. "Want to drink again?" Jihan asked but her husband shook his head slowly. "You just rest. I'll be back after I bathe the kids." His words confirmed Riza's blanket and then kissed the man's forehead and cheeks. "Sweetness My wife." Riza smiled watching his wife who was stepping away. He was willing to have a fever every day as long as the man treated like this by his wife.

Mark approached his brother who was busy eating while feeding the twins. "Sister Riza is still hot?" Ask to join in. "don't know. I slept through the medicine." Answer Jihan. "Where are you going to be neat?"Further asked. "You go to a friend's house for a minute, brother. I'm leaving first." Pamit Mark kissed her brother's hand. "Hmm yes. Heart-hearted on the way" The teenager nodded then immediately left after peeping his brother's forehead and two pounders.

Jihan returned to the room with her two children. The woman sat on the carpet while chatting with the children some distance away so that her husband's rest was not disturbed by Jaffan and Jalwa babbling. "Mothers. Want an orange." Jihan nodded then peeled it off and gave it to Jalwa. "Will you?" He was answered by the handsome boy. "You strawberry." Jihan smiled. "You've loved strawberries ever since you went to Grandpa's...." Jihan gave her son a box of strawberries to eat on his own.

Jaffan and Jalwa had fallen asleep on the carpet near the balcony door that opened after lunch. "They slept fast." Riza approached and hugged the wife. The man appears to still be wearing the finished holster of Sholah dhuhur congregated from the mushola. Jihan told her husband to pray at home. But because Riza as the Imam of the man was not happy to be off the responsibility just like that. "Yes. I just ate straight to sleep." The answer.

Jihan accompanied her husband to rest after eating and taking medicine. The man fell asleep on the lap of the wife who was busy peeling an apple. "I've already peeled it." Said Jihan. "A..." Riza opened her mouth. "Sit. Eating while sleeping is not good sir ustadz." Her words while peeping her husband's forehead made the man float then immediately sat down and kissed his wife's lips greedily. Riza's hand moves starting to hold the nape of the wife and then kisses down and down....."Tok..." The sound of knocking on the door made the two men let go. "Son, I'm in." Mark said he went into the room to approach the couple. "That's in Mark." Reply Riza held back his regret as the disturbance came. "Hehe yes." The teenager fell asleep in bed. "Snake's healed?" Tanyanya and Riza nodded while eating the apple that the wife was feeding. The frustration with Mark instantly dissipated due to the attention of his sister-in-law. Riza loves Mark like her own sister. Understandably, he wanted to have a younger brother but did not deliver and now maybe Mark is the one who was destined by God to be his sister. Yes, although there is no blood bond, the relationship between the two is like a sibling. "Have you eaten?" Jihan and Mark asked. "So, I've prepared it at the dinner table." The teenager nodded. "Sholat?" Riza asked now. "So, I stopped by the mosque." The answer. "You dong." Mark sat down and opened his mouth to be bribed by his brother. "Sister's neck why is it so red?" Mark's question made Riza round her eyes. "Itching." Reply Jihan with her flat face.