New Sheet of My Life

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"Let's..." Complaints Jihan a few moments after finishing morning prayers. "Ma. Mama why?" Panic Jeff. "sick." The woman said while holding her stomach. "It looks like giving birth." He hurried to take his wife. "Jaffen. Get the car ready." Jeff's orders were carried out by his son.

Children are anxious in front of the delivery room waiting for their struggling mother. "Mother." Juma was still crying in his sister's lap. "Not crying. Pray good luck." Jason calmed his brother.

Jeff clasped his wife's hand. The man to tears saw Jihan who was struggling to give birth to their baby. Several times the woman seemed to regulate the breath and then strained back according to the doctor's instructions. "His head is visible." Said the doctor who handled until a while later the sound of baby crying was heard followed by the sound of the baby's second cry after a few minutes passed. "Thank you." Jeff kissed the face of the wife who looked tired then rubbed a sweat on the forehead of the woman he loved so much.

Jeff did not stop being grateful for having been blessed with two beautiful and handsome children. The man had just finished judging the two. "What's her name Ma'am?" Tanya Jalwa held her sister while her younger brother was still in the custody of her mother. "Jamia and Jabar." The woman replied with a smile. "Juma is relieved." The handsome boy suddenly spoke. "Juma relieved why hm?" Jeff asked while holding his youngest son. "Juma is relieved because Juma is still handsome rather than fat." The answer made them laugh. Juma's face was very similar to Jihan's. There is no element of the father in the handsome face of the boy. Unlike the two brothers who still carry the physical features of the late father, especially eyebrows. If a female Juma might be beautiful like her mother. Blue eyes with eyebrows, lips and nose that are all plek ketiplex with the mother. Different from the two newborn children. Her eyes dropped from the father even though the eyes of the two beautiful and handsome babies were a greenish blue blend between the eyes of Jihan and Jeff but with a narrow frame because the husband was of Chinese descent.

During the day Jihan was allowed to go home because she was doing well. Actually the doctor suggested to go home tomorrow but the woman could not wait to be home soon.

At night the sound of baby crying is heard in the family room. "Shut...Don't cry, dear. Mom is still the same sister." Jeff calms his son. "here." Jihan took over immediately breast-feeding her son. "Sister. Juma wants to carry." Said the handsome boy. "Slowly slow." Jason gave his sister to Juma. "Why sleep?" Ask. "You're full and you're drinking milk." Answer Jalwa. "Let's open his eyes." Juma pokes his sister's eyes. "Don't cry that way." Tegur Jordan's. "Times?" He could not believe switch to play the tiny lips of a baby who had not even aged one day. "Well, he's crying." Juma panic. "Can't be said."Jaffan held his sister to calm down but to no avail. "Here let me just." Jihan took over her daughter. "Shut up." Jalwa.

Jeff hugged his wife who was still observing their two children who had fallen asleep. "Come bobok Ma." He said as he kissed the woman's shoulders and cheeks. He knew his wife was so tired. "They are very calm." Jihan stroked the twins' cheeks in turn. "Thank you for fighting to conceive and give birth to our child. Thank you for being the best wife and mother to our children." Jeff Says. "It's my duty Pa." Jihan turned around and hugged her husband. "Let's sleep." He carried the wife's light body after peeling the woman's entire face.

Juma entered his mother's room. The handsome boy went up to the bed. "Not slept?" Jeff asked to take off his arms from his wife and invite his son to sleep together. "Mom's asleep?" Ask. "It has. Mom's tired. Let's go to sleep too." Juma nodded. "Good Night Papa. Mommy." He closed his eyes after kissing his parents.