New Sheet of My Life

New Sheet of My Life
Learn to Study



Jeff and his son visit Jihan's house. Not willing to give up, the man always aggressively trying to approach the woman of his puja. "Of." Sapa Jalwa approached the two people who were still standing on the terrace. "Sister. We're gonna learn to teach with Mama." Jordan said with a smile. "Let's go in." Invite the girl directly nodded by the two.


"Juma's." Jordan ran to hug the adorable handsome boy. "Which mom?" He asked while holding Juma. "There's a room." The answer. "We want to learn to teach." Jeff smiled, rubbed Juma's head and then took over from his son's sling to be invited to sit with the others.


Papa laughed at Jeff's story about his son's mischief. They were sitting chatting while waiting for Jihan who had yet to come. "Bad is Om. My head was made to throb when faced with him." His complaint. "A teenager like that. You just need to get close enough to get out." Papa said as he patted the shoulder of the man sitting beside him.


"Mother." Call Juma into his mother's room. "Hey darling. What's up?" Ask Jihan while confirming her Hijab. "Mom wanted Om Jeff with Brother Jordan. They said they wanted to learn to teach." Answer Juma. "Why not say it first." Jihan's grumbling is upset that Jeff always seems to. "Let's go downstairs if that's it." He took his son's hand to walk together.


Jihan frowned seeing the figure of a man wearing a cocoa shirt chatting with his father. From his voice like Jeff but his appearance makes him doubtful. "Why? I'm handsome until you see it that way." Jeff asked seductively to make Papa chuckle at the silly behavior of the widower of one child. "No. I think someone else." Answer Jihan. "Come teach. He said you wanted to teach me. That Jordan was taught Jaffan first." Said the man. "I didn't say I was going to teach you." Jihan did not accept. "But I want to." Answer while he snaps.


Jihan teaches Jeff while the children also teach together at the mosque. "You know all the letters of Hiyaiyah. Now read according to the punctuation. If the line below is like a vowel in place of i. For example, read Bi....." Jihan explained in detail. "Have you heard it or not?" He asked because he was conscious of daydreaming. "Listen to Ma. Don't be so bad why the hell." Jihan clucking. "If it's not serious I stay." Threaten the woman. "Yes. Sorry." Said Jeff then asked to repeat the missed explanation again.


"Jordan, Yum. Let's eat first." Call Jason to see the two watching the fish while chattering cheerfully. "Come big brother." Jordan said crouching. "Don't complain that brother's waist hurts." Juma said up to the teenager's back. Jason smiled immediately following his second step.


"Why is a sling so?" Jihan asked seeing the arrival of her son. "Sister Jordan offered." Reply Juma who is now sitting next to his mother. "One plate to two." Said the handsome boy eating a plate together with his mother. "What are you wearing?" Jihan offered. Juma seemed to observe all the menus on the table. "Chicken soy sauce." Disconnecting.


Jeff smiled seeing Jihan eating with his hands while feeding his youngest son. "It's good from Mom's hand. Jordan wants to try." Jihan nodded then immediately fed the teenager. "Where? Tastier? It's saltier, right?" Ask Papa while chuckling. "Enak really Kek. Not salty either." Answer Jordan. "Nob don't Om?" Ask Julian. "Enak. It's delicious." Jeff replied, Eating well. "Father if the meal is always not finished. At least three bribes are no longer willing." Jordan story. "Why is that?" Ask Jihan. "Not good. Jordan said it was good but on my tongue I wasn't good." Answer while chewing.


Jihan sleeps with Juma after her guest gets home. "Have you slept, Mom?" Tanya Jaffan slowly went to lie next to the sister who hugged her mother tightly. "Yes. You're not sleeping?" Ask Jihan. "Jaffan sleeps here." He hugged Jihan. "I promise I'll always be happy, Mommy." Inner Jihan then closed her eyes.