New Sheet of My Life

New Sheet of My Life
Instant Noodles



"Don't move Ma." Said Jeff who fell asleep while hugging his wife. The man was really being tormented for holding something back. "Why the hell?" Tanya Jihan felt the roar of her husband's irregular breathing. "Papa can't touch Mama. Papa has something." His wife and he understood. "Would you help Papa?" He continued asking while directing the hand of the wife to hold her assets that already felt crowded down there.


"Ah." Jeff's voice rang out as the wife's soft hands began to sequence hers. In the dimly lit room the man began to open his blanket and throw it in any direction. He really can't take it anymore. "Papa will slow down. Promise." Jeff said, wrapping up the wife's body. With only five fingers he will not be satisfied. Not getting rations for nearly a month drove him almost crazy. Jihan could only nod in resignation as her husband opened one by one his pajama buttons. Jeff who was completely naked threw all of Jihan's clothes in any direction. The man's mouth kisses and goes through the beautiful whole body of the wife who is so addicted to him.


"Ungh..." Shihan's moaning made her husband even more excited. Jeff began to slowly immerse his possessions and then pushed them to a perfect sunset. He moved his hips slowly. So soft according to what was promised. "I Love You Ma." The village of Han Jeff filled the soundproofed room. Sweat drenched his seductive burly body. "Well...Huh..." He let go of his pangutan for a while to catch his breath and then came back to play the chest with his tongue. The man's hand clasped tightly onto Jihan's hand to hold on while the one down there kept working.


"Thank you Ma. I Love you." Jeff hugged his wife. The two people are still the same plain because they just finished with the hot activities they do. As usual Jihan can always keep up with the husband's game. The woman who was pregnant did not complain on the plow of the husband for hours. "You took a shower Pa." Speak in a soft voice. "Yes. Wait here Papa ready for the water first." Jeff rushes off the suit leaving kisses all over his wife's face.


Jeff returns to pick up Jihan after the water is ready. The man carried his wife with a heart and then placed her in the bathup as soon as it arrived. He came in to soak while holding the wife. "Hungry." Complaints Jihan tumben tumbenan. Jeff smiled as he hugged his wife's body. "What do you want to eat? Papa prepare." Said the Man. "Spaghetti." Reply to Jihan after a while of thought. "Yes. Later Papa make it." Jeff kissed the wife's neck and then the woman's smooth shoulder as well.


Jihan smiled looking at her husband who repeatedly read the packaging just to make noodles. A very easy thing but for prospective fathers it is difficult because they never cook. Ever actually. Only twice is to make fried rice first when in the period of approach with the wife.


"It seems that if you want to fry a little egg Pa." Said Jihan. "Here let me go." The next one got a strong rejection. "Mama was there." Jeff replied pouring a little oil on the pan and then poured the eggs that he had beaten without waiting for the oil to heat up. Jihan could only sigh. At least tried. He just needs to appreciate it.


A plate of fried instant noodles has been served on the table. Jihan smiled at the appearance of her husband's masterpiece that was random action but Jeff said it was arranged in such a way. The noodles are no problem. Only the eggs are messy. The man said it was an omelet. But more like scrambled eggs because the shape is not because. Maybe Jeff couldn't turn it around.


"What do you want to drink, Ma?" Ask him to offer his wife. "Es tea." Answer Jihan. "This night? Tea is warm." The man began to bargain and negotiate but his wife insisted. "All right." The disconnect immediately took the tea box from the refrigerator poured it into a glass and then added some ice cubes. "Thank you." Said Jihan directly gulping at him excitedly. Jeff nodded then immediately sat down. "Let's eat Ma." He started holding the fork. Roll up the mushy noodles and blow them cold before feeding on the wife. "Where? Not delicious?" Jeff asked, answered. "It's good." The man was not sure and tried it. "Well...Here's Ma's egg. Papa makein again ya." Her words are not good. Just now his wife was eating he messed up. "No need. If eaten with noodles is not too salty Kok." Answer Jihan. Jeff smiled and kissed his busy wife's lips. As much as Jihan appreciates what she does, her heart warms. There has never been anything like this before. In the eyes of the people he is cherished and feared for his office and wealth. The rest if he is not who maybe his life will be different. "I Love You's. Thanks for everything." Jeff said as he rubbed his wife's cheek gently.