The Waiting of Love Ustadz Riza
Jaafar's Action
"Protect in prison." Meta said as he passed Zara who was being escorted by several police. Shouts accompanied the girl's steps. The suspect can only look down to avoid the hateful gaze of people. The trial went well. Zahra is in multi-layered article and is sentenced to the appropriate prison sentence.
They all went straight to the hospital after the trial. "Wake Ji. Everyone's waiting for you. It's been fifteen days. Sister miss. Son, husband, Papa, Mark and all. Don't you miss us my sister?" Said Meta powerless to hold back tears watching a woman lying weak with tools to support her life. Fifteen days of Jihan has not changed. The doctor said it still takes time. But they have not waited long enough. Too much emotion makes themselves impatient even though the medical team has worked hard to provide the best treatment.
Riza took her son to chat. Although fragile as much as possible the man will look tough. "Mom's gonna heal, isn't she Dad? You'll be with us again, right?" Jalwa's question was still the same as the day before. "Yes dear. Pray that Mom will heal quickly and quickly gather with us again." Riza forced a smile to stroke her daughter's son's head.
Papa approached his son-in-law. The man sat next to the grandson. "Zp. Take the kids home. Don't let them get tired. Papa will wait for Jihan here." Riza shook her head slowly. He always wanted to accompany his wife. "Don't be selfish Za. The child needs you. You spend time here every day. Don't let things get worse. Take them home. Everything's gonna be okay." His words made Riza eventually nod. "Mark. You go home too. Accompany your brother-in-law and nephew." Continue the man. "Pa. I just got there." The answer is not accepted. "Mark. Don't make my grandson sick for too long here. Make them comfortable. Papa tipped papa's two grandchildren. Papa will wait for your brother here." Mark sighed then nodded approvingly to his papa's words.
Arriving at Riza's house immediately took her children and sister-in-law inside. "Mark. Take the kids to the room. Don't let them out." Riza. Mark nodded obediently. He knew what his brother-in-law meant.
The Al Rashid residence.
The atmosphere looks runyam. The stock price in the company suddenly falls. Their existence is being discussed because of the deteriorating relationship with the youngest Princess. I don't know where the media knows. But all the bitter journey of Jihan's life was raised in the media and became the subject of public discussion. Many give empathy to the woman with two children after her life story sticking out. Displaced family and ignored. People's views are increasingly reassured when no family is involved in the court hearing. That's enough to make them sure that the Al Rashid family does not care about their youngest child.
All reports affect the stock price. Some work deals were canceled unilaterally. Jaafar stood up from his seat. He was very frustrated to not be able to meet his sister in this condition. The events that once happened again. And the youngest is always the victim. "I'm sick. I'm out." Jaafar. "Where are you going?" Ask Dad in his high tone. "I will no longer stay with you. I'll stay in the apartment. Again the same mistake is repeated. Just because one person everything gets messy. Accept the fate of karma because for the sake of Jena we ignore Jihan. The pain we gave back was less. We end up hurting again. He's the victim again. Stop obeying your spoiled daughter. Illness is not a reason for people to want everything and you obey it. Now it's healed still the same you indulged it. If I were Jihan, I wouldn't want to see you again either." Obviously Jaafar was at length then immediately left.
