New Sheet of My Life

Jeff Happy

Everyone is sorry for each other on a holiday that looks different from the presence of two new family members. The first Lebaran Jeff and Jorda were very effective. The two of them did not stop smiling and felt great happiness. "Pa. Mama is sorry. Sorry Mama's mistake on purpose or not that might make Papa upset or not happy." Jihan slumped while kissing her husband's hand. Jeff grabbed his wife's hand guiding the woman to sit beside him. "Yes Ma. Papa also apologizes if it is often wrong with Mama. Sorry can't be a good faith." He hugged his wife after gently kissing her forehead followed by the child apologizing to both parents and grandfather and forgiving each other.

Jihan and the family visit the house of Father and Mother. This is Jeff's second visit after proposing to his wife. "You're home." As usual Juma was always not at home. Just sat down and apologized, the boy was whining to go home. "Let's go first." Persuade Jeff while holding his son. "You're escrim? Opa get it." Juma shook his head and tightened his embrace on the Papa. "You're home." The whine remains the same. "What do you want to buy. Or play with Huda yuk." Take Jaffan. "Yes. Play with Huda. Huda take her to play dong." The boy who was sitting with Jihan approached his cousin. "Let's play." Take it but still don't want to go down. "Mom's going home." Juma can't take it anymore. The boy's voice had already risen indicating his will was no longer negotiable. "Yes. Home." Reply Jihan stood up and immediately invited the children to say goodbye.

At home, Jihan sat down. His body was limp and his head was conscious to throb. "Mother's sick?" Jalwa asked to see his pale mother. "Girls a little dizzy. Don't worry." The woman replied with a smile. "Drink first, ma'am." Jaffan said he had just come to get water for his mother. "Thank you." Said Jihan directly drinking it.

"Why? Sick huh?" Jeff asked touching his wife's forehead with his palm. "Badan you're anget Ma. Rest in the room." Jihan could only nod weakly. Honestly, he can't take it anymore. The more he came here he felt weak. "Come on." Jeff helped his wife stand up. Just a few steps Jihan's body sagged down. Fortunately, the husband propped her up. "Ma. Mama." The man patted the wife's cheek slowly trying to resuscitate. "You call the doctor. Papa take Mama to the room first." Said Jeff holding his wife in a hurry.

Juma was reluctant to see his mother who had not been awake was being examined by a doctor. "How's doc?" Jeff asked hurriedly approached the middle-aged woman. "Congratulations. Madam Jihan's pregnant." The answer made everyone there surprised. "Pregnant doc?" Jeff ensure. "Yes, sir." Answer with a smile. "For that please take care of his condition. I estimate the age of the womb is still 3 weeks but can further check to the obgyn doctor for USG. I recommend a complete rest. Do not do anything considering that the Madam has a bad condition due to an accident that has been experienced. This I prescribe vitamins and nausea relievers." Obviously the doctor then gave Jeff a paper.

Jihan won't eat. The woman complained of nausea and dizziness. He refused whatever was given to him by his husband, Papa, or his children. "Eat the fruit Ma'am. It certainly doesn't make eneg. Let's just take one bribe." Persuade Jaffan but the results remain the same. "What do you want to eat, Ma?" Jeff asked if his wife wanted to eat something. "No. No longer understand what." He answered the smile on his pale lips.

Only Jeff was left to accompany his wife because the others were already out letting Jihan to rest. Juma who realized that he was asleep had been moved by Jaffan to his own room. "Don't make Mama hard." Said the man rubbing his wife's stomach is still flat. He will be a real father. The father of the child planted it himself in the womb of his beloved wife. "Papa happy?" Jihan asked, looking at the look on her husband's face that didn't stop smiling. "Very. Thank you Ma." His words kissed the wife's tiny lips.

By night everyone had gathered in Jihan's room. The dishes filled the table, deliberately so that the woman could choose what food to eat. "Everything is healthy Ma. Come eat. Papa bribe. Which one did you want first?" Ask. Jihan put down her glass of milk that was still half left. "You want the pudding." The woman replied after a long time of thought. They somewhat objected because from noon Jihan did not eat and lunch the woman vomited vomit. Should eat heavy food. But what can be done instead of not eating at all they can only obey. Jeff began to feed his wife painstakingly. "Jeek.." Just one mouthful of Jihan had already closed her mouth. "Not to continue anymore." Pinta the woman gulped back her milk until the toilet. Jeff iba's. To conceive her child Jihan became this kind of difficulty. Not to mention later on. He can't imagine it. In the kiss of the forehead the wife then brought the slender body in a warm embrace.