New Sheet of My Life

Longed

Jihan is at the Mall with Jalwa and also her youngest son. The woman only obeyed the wishes of Juma who wanted to walk the street when yesterday there was an incident that made his head bleed. "What do you want to buy?" Ask Jihan. "Eating fried chicken krispi yuk Bu. I haven't eaten for a long time." Juma is now Jalwa who answers. "Come on. I'm also keen." Reply Jihan consented.

The three had already sat down together to enjoy the calorie dishes served at the table. Jihan eats as usual while feeding Juma. "Why is fried chicken the most delicious skin?" Ask Juma. "Because it's there." Jalwa answered with a smile. "Oh yes. We stopped by the cottage. Tengokin Dika's. I'd like to buy him some supplies, too." Said Jihan in response to a nod by her son.

"Mother." Dika runs to hug Jihan who just got out of the car. "Hey. Cut off your hair?" The woman rubbed Dika's hair which looked shorter than a week ago. "Yes. Ma." Answer with a smile. "Juma why?" He grabbed the handsome boy's body and carried it. He stared at the wound covered in cotton and plaster on his sister's forehead with worry. "Fall in the bathroom." Replied Juma who was now familiar with Dika.

They chatted together in the gasebo after having a conversation with the manager of the cottage. "Odol, the same soapy toothbrush is here. The other is the same milk." Said Jihan. "Thank you, Mom." The woman nodded then rubbed Dika's head. "When are you off when?" Jalwa asked while drinking the water he was carrying. "If the long holiday is still long, brother. If it's Friday, Saturday, next week it's coming home." The answer. "If you go home make a stir. Said Mother made you delicious. I'd like to eat a full meal from yesterday." Jalwa chuckled while looking at her mother. "Mom why didn't you say. Dika will be able to make it continue to send to Mom if I want to." Dika. "When you go home." Reply Jihan smiled.

On the other hand, a man is fighting with his son. Both are equally unwilling to give up and argue with each other. "They're not delinquents Pa. They're Jordan's friends." Said the Teenager. "Your messages are often problematic. Your friend so all. Papa wants you to stay away from them. No more going out. Sit still and study at home. Papa's ashamed of your value all red. Papa Bosen every time you have to be called to school because you're acting." Jeff was angry at his son. "Papa. If the bad value is indeed Jordan rarely learn. If the call to school is not entirely Jordan's fault. Jordan's the victim here. Papa doesn't want to find out the origin of blame Jordan anyway." The grunt at the end. "Papa doesn't want to know. You should stay home. Papa has an important meeting. If you look at it like that. Papa's not afraid to put your brackets in the room." He hurried away after giving his son a warning.

In the afternoon Jason hurriedly approached his mother who was sitting together with his brother and grandfather. "Mothers. From Dika." His words came to sit after giving the box of bamboo besek to the mother. "What's this?" Ask Jihan to open it. The woman smiled looking at the small note that read 'Gethuk for Mother'. Jihan opened the banana leaves in it and started eating the simple food. "Mother was made immediately." Jaffan said because Dika was so quick to obey his mother's wishes. "Yes. Let's eat." Bring the woman. "Boat." Say they're compact. He nodded then fed his children alternately one by one. "Why don't you want Pa?" Ask Jihan. "Shorret. You guys are." The answer is to focus back on the TV screen.

Jeff sighed staring out the large window that presented a view of the city from a height. This whole day he didn't see Jihan making him miss. But his job really can not be lived or replaced by his assistant. Until this night he was still in the office because it was just finished. He had come home this afternoon because he had to give a warning for Jordan who acted. "Lift dong. Just want to hear your voice." His murmured from morning calling Jihan Namum there was no answer. The message he sent was not answered. Jeff knew enough that the woman rarely saw a cell phone when she didn't want to. But it is also outrageous if from the morning he called and until now not responded. "What other ways can I melt your heart, Ma." Jeff was right in the fog chasing Jihan. But he also did not give up. He will fight to the end.