New Sheet of My Life
A Fact
Right at midnight Jeff went back to the room. He smiled to see Jihan who was already slumbering in bed. Juma did sleep alone rather than sleeping with Jordan and Dika. The three of them built a tent in the room and slept in it. Either want to feel the taste of camping or how Jeff himself does not understand.
Finished from the bathroom the boxer-wearing man climbed into the bed. He sat next to his wife and gently rubbed the beautiful face. It was the first time Jeff had seen Jihan without a hijab and was so beautiful with her hair blonde. "Ma." Call Jeff but get no response. Let alone in the writhing response just no. "Ma. It's our bride's night when Mama stays in Papa's sleep." He began to aggressively play the hair and blow the face of the wife to wake up. "Ma..." After a few minutes his wife opened her eyes.
"May." Whisper Jeff spoiled while playing his wife's pajama button. Jihan did not answer choosing to be quiet. Without getting his approval even now Jeff has kissed his lips greedily. The man who was now on him began to deepen the kiss until the tongue entered the mouth tear apart Jihan mouth cavity. He gave the wife pause to breathe and then linked her lips again with a guerrilla hand to and fro. Jeff's kiss was so distracting that without realizing all of Jihan's clothes had been lost in the original Husband's throw. Turning from the lips of the man down down down to every inch of the beautiful body of the wife without being missed.
"Akhs...." Jeff's voice sounded as he entered the pleasure hole of his wife. "Yes, you're a virgin?" The question was immediately thrown out when hers had difficulty to be buried. "It's so narrow Ma." The man pushed his hip until it worked. "Virgin how? I've given birth to 3 children." The woman replied that she hit the firm arm of her husband, and used it as a holding place. "It's very scrumptious and narrow." Jeff started to move slowly until a slightly fast tempo. Sweat sweat falls. Both are equally washed away with the hot atmosphere in the AC room. "This is the second time for Papa. It's very delicious." His concoction with breathless gasping accelerated his tempo until they reached release.
At dawn Jeff carried Juma to the mosque followed by his wife and children walking behind. They will pray at dawn. This is the first time Jeff has learned of the harmonious life in his wife's home. Everything is so compact and loving each other. "Jordan what will you eat for breakfast?" Fresh Jihan. "Just like the others Ma. Jordan is following." Answer the teenager. "Why not Ma?" Ask Jeff. "What do you want?" Ask Jihan. "Morning." The man replied making his wife sigh at once.
The breakfast atmosphere is different from the presence of two new members. This is Jeff and Jordan's first breakfast with the family. Dad and son usually have breakfast together. "When you don't go back anymore, right?" Tanya Jeff tries to be close to the child, she continued, whom he rarely met. "No Pa. Started school at a regular school." The answer. "It's still a long time, Ma?" Jordan chewed his food while asking. "Longest. Another week is fasting. You are fasting." The teenager nodded in spirit. "Papa is fasting." Continues insinuating. "Yes Ma." The man replied with a smile.
During the day Jihan, husband and children were playing pool. "You continue." The woman then sat down on the sofa not far from there. Jeff also resigned himself to choose to follow and sit down to join the wife. "Capek is Ma?" He asked while embracing the wife's shoulder. "No." Reply to Jihan and gulp down the cold water. "Why is that much dowry? You gave it all to me didn't think of Dika?" Jihan asked to know the reason for her husband. "Papa believes in you Ma. Eat it Papa leave it all to Mama." Jeff answered gently rubbing the natural hue on the wife's cheek. "Jordan's not Papa's son." One sentence that was thrown from Jeff's mouth made him surprised instead of playing. All this time the puzzle that was in his mind was answered already. From the first time I saw Father and son there was no resemblance at all. Jeff whose face to the west of the border is inversely proportional to Jordan who looks like an Asian. "She's a cheating kid with her ex-boyfriend. For the first time Papa was also suspicious until Papa decided to DNA test when his mother died and it turns out that Jordan is not Papa's son." Continue the man. "And Jordan knew about all this?" Asked the wife answered a nod by Jeff. "Papa said that after all Jordan would still consider Papa as Papa's son even though it was painful. The boy was also unhappy from childhood. Her mother never cared. Even breastfeeding or touching her is reluctant." He smiled wryly considering his bitter past. "Now Papa has Mama and Papa happy." He kissed and hugged his wife lovingly.
