New Sheet of My Life

The Same Love

"Juma hasn't taken a shower yet." Jehan ruffled his waist seeing his youngest child enter the kitchen still with a random appearance scramble. Not answering, the handsome boy smiled and then walked quickly to hug the mother. "Hehe. It's a holiday, ma'am." The answer was still wrapping his hands around Jihan's waist. "The holidays should also be dong bath. Or you want Papa to bathe." Jeff approached both. "Later out breakfast Juma shower Pa." He smiled and then held his son and sat down at the pantry table and gave Juma his favorite chocolate and cold milk biscuits. "His rabbit's been fed yet?" Jihan asked while serving the finished dishes into the dishes at Jalwa's aid. "Not yet Ma. Juma's people were asleep again at dawn and just woke up now." Answer Jalwa. "Still full Mom. I ate a lot last night." The handsome boy was busy chewing. "Look at your little belly this fits a lot huh..." Jeff's mouth rubbing Juma's stomach made his owner laugh.

"It's hot." Jordan flicked his hand in front of his mouth. "In the inflatable dong first. It's still steaming play in ravenous." Grandpa said with a laugh. "Hehehe...Forget the Cake." The answer is after swallowing the food in the mouth. "Today you went to the cafe?" Jihan asked her son. "Yes Mom. Jordan just wants to help." Answer Jaffan. "It's noon or afternoon? If you prepare lunch in the afternoon." Julian nodded. "We're home in the afternoon Ma. We'll help you get the supplies ready."

Finish breakfast Jihan back again to the kitchen to prepare provisions for children. He cooked as his sons wished. "Jason please box his stock in ready." His words were directly carried out. Jalwa and the others arranged the rice and side dishes after everything was cooked. "Cooled first do not directly close. I'm gonna take a shower." The man rushed away because he was so angry.

Just getting out of the walk in closet Jihan was startled with a warm hug from her husband. "The children have left. Just new. He said that he had been on the phone of the cafe employees so he could not say goodbye to Mama." Jeff breathed in his wife's distinctive and soothing scent. "Where's juma?" Ask. "Morning to sleep in the room while snacking." He laughed a little at his son's behavior.

The weather is so hot during the day. Jeff smiled as he entered the room his wife was asleep with Juma. Though he had just stayed for a while to get strawberries for Jihan. Not to disturb. He slowly climbed into the bed and took a nap together.

Jihan woke up from her sleep. The woman found her husband and son still slumbering. Slowly he put away Jeff and Juma's arms and got out of bed.

"Well, don't you sleep?" Tanya Jihan approached her daughter who was in the kitchen. "Can't sleep Mom." The girl replied, sitting with her mother. "Mothers. Jalwa wants to tell me something." He said while holding Jihan's hand. "What's wrong? Just tell me if there's a problem." Jalwa nodded his head. He started to talk about his problems with his friend. Misunderstandings occur because Jalwa does not approve of his friend's relationship with his girlfriend. "Kan Jalwa just told me that his girlfriend is not a good man Mom. He also once deletin Jalwa and other Jalwa friends again but he does not believe. He even said Jalwa was envious. But it's not." Jihan smiled as she rubbed her daughter's hand. "If Jalwa has told you many times and Jalwa's friends do not want to hear let it. There will be its own bright spot. What matters is that Jalwa has tried. Just see how it goes ahead. Already, such a thing is not to be taken heart." The girl nodded then hugged her mother. He felt relieved because the burden that stuck in the heart could be relieved by telling the Mother. Lucky to have a mother like Jihan who is so understanding, caring, and can always be a friend to vent and solve problems. Even though there is a substitute for the father, the attitude of the woman is still the same to her children. Jihan doesn't love her new husband too much. All are equally divided and balanced. How proud Jalwa is to have a Mother like the Woman he was holding.