New Sheet of My Life

Maaf

Jihan raised her gaze as the door of the room suddenly opened. "Mother." Juma ran over to the busy beautiful woman. "Juma who is hm? I'm gonna pick you up." Ask while returning a hug. "I." Answer someone who just came in. Jihan sighed then smiled at her son. "Let's eat Mom. Juma's hungry." Speak with spirit. "Let's change clothes first." Jihan held her son to be invited into the break room.

After changing his son's clothes, Jihan hastily prepared the supplies she brought from home. "Good to bring three." He didn't think Jeff would come. "Why bring three? It makes me suspicious." The Man's. "One more usually Brother Satria come to eat. Because it's not there then it's for you." Reply Jihan made Jeff cluck then immediately eat the food that has been served for him.

Jihan smiled seeing Jeff and Juma eating so voraciously. "How can you pick up Juma?" Ask wonder. "Pick up your own child time can't." His reply whispered making Jihan look at the man in annoyance. "Jumas. Juma agrees that Om is Papa Juma?" He asked and was answered by a quick nod by the handsome boy. "See. The most fussy Juma just agreed. You want to avoid how else. Let's get married." Take Jeff. Jihan looked at her interlocutor in annoyance. The man has been warned many times but it does not feel kapok as well.

Jeff carried Juma to the cafeteria. "You what?" Ask the man when he arrives. "Yogurts." The answer pointed to the refrigerator not far from where they were standing. "OK." He took two and then asked to sit down. "Nake?" Ask to see Juma so greedy. "Nob." Answer the handsome boy.

"You peed." Complaining Juma after finishing his cold Yogurt. "Let's Om interweave." Answer Jeff. "No. Juma went alone. The bathroom is close." He hurried away leaving Jeff still sitting on the spot.

Long enough Juma left and never returned to make Jeff worried. The man decided to check things out in the bathroom for fear that something might happen. "Juma's." Panicking Jeff saw the boy lying unconscious on the floor with a bloody forehead. He immediately grabbed the light body and carried it out.

"Dam." Satria opened the door of her boss room violently. "What's wrong? Habit of." Pesil Jihan. "Juma's." The man said in panic. "Juma's? Juma why? Why child?" Ask to panic too. "Juma fell in the bathroom. Now it's in the front clinic with Mr. Jeff." The answer.

"How's Doc?" Tanya Jihan looked at the doctor who had just walked out of the room. "There's no problem. Just got a few stitches in the wound." Answer doctor. "We'll move her to the treatment room while waiting for the human patient." Further explained.

Jihan clasped her faithful son's hand shut her eyes. "Sorry." Jeff said slowly. "Why?" Asked the woman while looking at her lowered interlocutor. "Color can't keep Juma well." The answer. "It's not your fault. It's a disaster." He walked out for a while and came back to Jeff who was waiting for Juma. "Change clothes. That's dirty." Said Jihan giving a paper bag containing a new shirt. "Thank you." He rushed to the bathroom after peeping Juma's forehead.

Jeff carried Juma towards the parking lot followed by Jihan who walked behind him. The handsome boy was allowed to go home after a few hours at the clinic. "Mother." His whine while he was in the car sat on his mother's lap. "Why is anyone sick?" Ask Jihan. "Dizziness." He answered with his head against the woman's chest.

At night everyone gathered in the family room to visit Juma. "Udah. Accept aja. Look at him so close to your son." Whisper Mia noticed Jeff who was so considerate with his best friend's son. "Mouths. Diem." Pesil Jihan. "Yes. He's a good strategy. Deketin his son was his new mother. It's gotta be on the thumbs." Goddess Sahut. "It doesn't have to be discussed." Grumpy Jihan. "Mother." Juma approached his mother and sat on her lap. "Let's spend it first." Said Jeff squatting about to feed Juma again. "It's full, Om." The answer. "Lost one bribe. My son doesn't want to." Jeff said while staring at Jihan made all his friends hold back a laugh. "Mouth." Said Jihan slowly. "Why the hell is Ma." Jeff was undaunted to make the woman finally silence did not respond.

"Thank you Ma's cake." Jordan hugged the woman. "The same." Jihan replied while rubbing Jordan's head. "Thank you Ma." Jeff said he wanted to stretch his hand to make Jihan instantly dodge. "Why what?" Ask. "You hug. His son can't time his Papa." Jihan looked at the man in front of her sharply. "Don't be like that." Replied annoyed.

The sound of laughter greeted the arrival of Jihan who had just entered the house. "Seek Ma a hug." Carissa Goda. "Basic of the hustler." They laughed at the look of the beautiful woman's annoyed expression. "The hunted man's body is accepted." Satria. "No." Reply Jihan rushed away leaving them. "Mama's bad." Mia hunt followed.