New Sheet of My Life
Possessiveness
Jihan had already distributed the parcels and drove the workers in her home to go home. The woman was still standing in the courtyard staring at some bus that had just departed. "Mama." Jordan ran out of the house directly hugging his mother. "Don't run off and fall." Reprimand the woman while gently rubbing her son's head. "Bad kid. Finish it now." Said Jeff who just came straight out of Jordan's ear. "What the hell is it?" Ask Jihan in wonder. "He's got Papa Ma's book. Not done tidying up and leaving." Resenting. "Let's finish first." Jordan nodded immediately after pecking his mother's cheek.
"So make a cake?" Jeff asked, embracing his wife's waist, asking the woman to go inside. "So. But you have to buy the ingredients first at the supermarket." Answer Jihan. "Come now. Mupung Juma is still sleeping. So you can go both." He smiled and kissed his wife softly. "Wait first. Take the money in the room." Jeff shook his head. "Let's wait here, let Papa get it." The man immediately rushed away with a slight run unwilling to make his wife wait for long.
From leaving to shopping, Jeff did not let go of his wife's hand. The man even always raised his sharp gaze at the men who stole a look at the wife. Jihan who was actually uncomfortable did not want to reprimand and choose silence with what her husband did. "Mom why not be angry with Papa now? It was before marriage." Jeff asked, curious about his wife's change. "Yes, it has to be like that. It used to not be a wife eating it must be fierce so that Papa knows the limits uh it turns out in galakin also does not work." She answered while putting some flour into the trolley her husband pushed.
Arriving at home, Jihan immediately made cookies to help children. "Every year like this Ma?" Jeff asked while sprinkling cheese. "Yes. Papa should try. Mother's most delicious cake." Jaffan Sahut. "Mothers. The cold jalwa entered the jar yes." Say the girl. "Yes. The jar is in the closet." Answer Jihan. "Let me get it." Jason hurried away. Some time Jason again brought the jar to help Julian and Dika. They immediately put the finished cake into the jar. "The smell is good." Julian said while chuckling. "I can't wait to eat." Jordan Sahut. "Oh. Papa's book have you tidied up?" Ask Jeff to confirm his son's duties. "Already Pa. Papa see for yourself." Answer the teenager.
Juma approached and hugged his mother. The handsome boy was still random because he just woke up. "Gee...I'm up." Jeff laughed at his cute son. "His rabbit's been fed yet?" Tanya Jihan reminded. "Not yet." The handsome boy replied with a hoarse voice. "Let's eat first. Don't you tell the rabbit to fast too." Juma nodded. He shifted the chair to pick up the carrots in the refrigerator. "wait. Papa get it." Jeff rushed after his son. He carried Juma letting the boy pick his own carrot.
The evening finished the tarawih prayer all gathered in the family room while eating cake. "Well, you're not eating?" The man asked to see Jihan only bribing him and the children taking turns. "No. Still full." Answer with a smile.
Jeff approached his wife who was parting first to the room. "Mama's sick?" Ask worried. "No. I just want to sleep." Answer Jihan. The man went up to the bed and then sewn the legs of the wife who is actually routine He did every night. "Not to be in a Pa." He said but was not listened to as usual. Instead of the end of the argument Jihan chose to quietly let her husband do as he pleased.
Juma went into his mother's room. The handsome boy slowly climbed onto the bed. "Mom's asleep?" Ask. "Yes. Let's go to sleep too." Take Jeff directly to his son. "Good night Mom. Papa." His words peeked the cheeks of his parents alternately and joined in bed hugging his mother. "Good night Boy." Jeff replied, Kissing Jihan and Juma, then lying in his arms around the two after turning off the lights.
