New Sheet of My Life
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Jihan sighed to see her husband was still lazing on the sofa when the children had departed consciously. The man who was bare-chested did not wear his office clothes or shoes. "Pa. He said there was a meeting. Papa is not ready. It's 7 more." It made Jeff smile. To hear the wife's scolding every morning is like a breath of fresh air because she has never been noticed like this before. The late Daddy and his Mommy were busy working even as an only child in the care of a nanny. They always go back and forth in the morning home at night until Jeff grows up to be a wild teenager because of lack of attention from the family. "Yes dear Mama. In a minute." He hugged the waist of the woman standing in front of him. Jihan looked to be breathing out. She grabbed her husband's shirt and put it on. "You as the boss should set a good example." He said as he tied the tie and continued to wear the man's coat.
Jihan returns home after making sure her husband leaves. The woman approached Papa and sat down near him. "Pa. Papa has a routine check schedule. We're leaving now." The man who was reading turned to his daughter. "Once in a while I'm absent why. The result is the same." Reply Papa so lazy must check to the doctor. He knew Jihan was worried and was very attentive to her condition. But he was also bored because every month he had to come to the hospital. "It can't dong Pa. Come on ah." Lazily for the sake of obeying the wishes of his daughter Papa nodded. "Jiihan get the bag first." His words rushed away.
On the other hand Jeff was sitting in his room while checking the files one by one lazily. "Ekm." Will cleared his throat because his whereabouts were ignored. The man was already standing in front of his boss but was not considered. "What's wrong?" Ask Jeff without shifting his focus. "The certificate is done. As you wish. Everything's back in Jihan's name." He placed the important document on his friend's desk and sat down on the sofa. "You haven't answered my question. Why give all your money to your wife?" Ask Will for the umpteenth time. I hope this time I get a clear answer. Will knows and understands his best friend's temperament. Jeff is not a believer. In fact, he remembers many times before he was tested by the man to be able to occupy his position now. "She's the only woman I trust and that's proof of my love for her. I'm sure my wife can manage everything. I put my treasure in the hands of the right person. He I can count on. Like the late Papa Jason and Julian who gave his fortune to my wife. He kept it until the two twins could manage it themselves." Obviously at length.
Jeff stood up from his chair and sat down to join Will on the sofa. "I'm hesitant to have another child." His words made the secretary look at the CEO. "Why? You have no children." Will responded quickly. "I feel sorry for my wife. Taking care of that kid a lot without anyone's help." He answered while breathing. "They are big. Your wife can be a mommy again." Said Will. "Yes right they're already on big. But Juma. The spoiled one does not want to escape with his mother. Sometimes see the wife is busy taking care of this is really kasian. Not too tired to take care of children and households of dozens of years and do not use a nanny. Children like to fuss if not the same mother. So what wife does all wife, she cooks herself even though there is an Aunt. Sometimes understanding to children is not good. I'm a new guy to interfere too much. My position is difficult. On the other hand the same kasian wife and on the other hand also do not dare to reprimand the child." Jeff poured out all his heart. "Quiet down. If they had a sister, they would change." Will patted his best friend's shoulder.
I heard adzan. After canceling the fast, all the magrib prayers were congregated with Jaffan as his priest. A melodious voice was heard reading takbir to start the mandatory prayers of the three rakaat.
"Ma." Jeff blocked the hand of his wife who was about to get out of the mosque while holding Juma. "What's wrong?" Ask the woman. "Request wages. Papa's salary was all right." Jeff said with a smile. "Ask what gift?" Not answering He brought his face closer and kissed Jihan's lips while closing Juma's eyes. "Say for a kiss." The answer pointed at the cheek. Jihan nodded then kissed her husband's cheek briefly. "Not just Ma's cheek." He switched to pointing at the other part of the face and Jihan only complied. "Juma's hungry." Whiney that handsome boy. "Oh. Sorry dear." Jeff Says. He immediately kissed Juma's cheek gently in following his mother as well.
