New Sheet of My Life

Dreamtime

Jihan smiled. She ran to hug her husband. "I miss Mas." His words closed his eyes enjoying a longing that was cured. "Mas also miss Adek." Answer Riza slowly. He let go of the embrace and then grabbed the beautiful woman's hands and kissed her several times. "It's time for you to be happy. Start a new page. Kids need a father figure. Love you to the end. But Mas iklhas you with the others." Riza let go of his wife's hand and left. "Mas...Mommy..."Jihan awoke from her dream with a breath of gasps. He cried in silence for fear of waking Juma up. "Mas." He nodded while holding his chest.

At half-five in the morning Jeff was already in the kitchen. "Sir Jeff." Say some chefs who are surprised by the arrival of their employers in the morning blind like this. "I want to cook fried rice for my future wife. Prepare the material.3 minutes from now. I wait." Said the man in one breath. They were used to Jeff's many orders and arrived immediately to carry out.

Jeff started cooking while reading the recipe. The man put the onion, garlic and chili into the blender and smoothed it. After the subtle seasoning Jeff cut the sausage very carefully. Just twice this cooking made him awkward and miserable. He slowly broke the egg into a bowl and shuffled it after adding a little salt. "Fry the nugget first." The man muttered, lighting the stove and pouring oil. He put the nuggets into the frying pan without waiting for the oil to heat up.

"Make Mama Pa?" Tanya Jordan approached her Papa who was busy arranging food in the lunch box. "Yes." Yeah." Answer the Man. "Cobain is good?" Further. "Nob." Answer Jordan. "What you eat is a nugget, it's obviously good because it's a factory cook. Try the fried rice." He took a spoon and fed it to his son. "Lumayan." Jeff smiled at Jordan's response. At least better than not delicious at all.

"Good morning Ma." Jeff said with a big smile, opening the door. Jihan raised her head to look at the newly arrived man. "Morning." Answer's short. "Papa bawain fried rice for Mama. Mama promised to try Papa's cooking." He sat on the sofa and opened the box he was carrying.

After from the office of Jeff's future wife directly to his company. With a cold face and a flat gaze he walked with wide steps into the office. "Call Will to my room." Jeff said without looking at his interlocutor. "Good Sir." Answer one of his employees.

Will enters the boss's room. "What's wrong?" Ask the man while sitting on the sofa. "Buy the turtle. Juma wants a turtle. The office should be there." Jeff replied making Will who was drinking instantly choke. His work is a lot and the man as if he wanted to tell him to find a turtle and go home later exactly at 1 hour and two hours from now must have been there. Could it be that Will is swearing or saying Jeff's crazy right now? "Two hours? Where should I look?" Ask wonder. "Do not know and do not want to know. Hurry up and wait." Will angrily stood up then immediately left. "It could be crazy I'm a long time ago." His grunts while closing the door to the room of a friend and his boss was rude.

In the afternoon Jeff and his son visit Jihan's house. The man went straight to the living room because everyone was gathered there. "Mama." Jordan hugged Jihan. He missed that woman so much. "Let's sit. Eat eskrim." He answered a nod. "Jumas. Make you." Said Jeff joined while laying an aquarium containing turtles. "For Juma?" Ask sparkles. "Yes. Juma likes?" The handsome boy nodded and thanked him while hugging Jeff. "Do you know where Juma wants a turtle?" Ask Jaffan. "Feeling." The man replied with a smile. "We were looking for it but he said it was bought by people. Don't don't do it, Om." Jason guessed that only a smile was responded to by the man.

"You're serious about my son?" Ask Papa who was chatting with Jeff in the back garden. "Serious Om. But my application has not been accepted many times." He answered while breathing. Papa knows Jeff's a very considerate man. He also believes that the man loves Jihan very much and can accept children well. Jeff's sincerity can't be covered anymore. "And you didn't give up?" Ask again. "No Om. Until I will not give up. There is a God who can turn his heart. I'm sure one day it's gonna melt." Papa nodded in response to Jeff's incredible persistence. "May it work." He said while patting the man's shoulder.