Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Happy News
The sparkle of happiness was clearly visible in Radit's eyes. Several times the man actually shed tears because he was so happy to receive a surprise in the morning from his beloved wife.
"Alhamdulillah... Grateful to finally be trusted by God to be parents, to have a baby" said Radit while peeping his wife's face with affection.
"I'm also very happy. The feeling just a few weeks ago was removed from the implant, now it's just filled" said Khaira with still hugging her husband tightly. "Yes, take a shower first. Continue to eat breakfast, I prepare his clothes for work today." Khaira said as she unraveled her embrace.
Radit just tightened his embrace. "I don't want to go to work, I want to spend the whole day with you. Unfortunately, your husband is just an ordinary employee, unfortunately, not an office owner like the CEO in stories that can work from home. If your husband were like in those stories, I would have chosen home."
"It's okay, Mom. To me you outnumber them all, my. It's only in the story, but you're real to me. So .. work yes. Now it must be more his work spirit for the baby adek also." said Khaira.
Hearing the words "baby cake" in fact made Radit take off his embrace. "Yes, I will work hard for you and our children. I want to be a cool Papa to our son." he said excitedly.
Khaira smiled looking at her husband's face. "So she wants to be called Papa, is it the same debay?"
Radit just held back a laugh. "And if I had Wibi's father and Ammar's father. We are different, dear. How's it?"
Khaira smiled, nodding at her husband's words. "Okay Papa, let's go now for a bath" she said as she pushed her husband's back into the bathroom.
Radit laughed happily, and the man passed to the bathroom to finish the morning ritual. Khaira began to make her bed and prepare work clothes for her husband.
After 15 minutes, Radit came out with a fresh face. He then changed his clothes, not forgetting to spray Woody-scented perfume on his body.
If a pregnant woman will usually be nauseous when she smells her husband's perfume, that is not the case for Khaira. She hugged her husband tightly, inhaling the scent of perfume that always made her calm and happy.
"Aren't you sick of the smell of my perfume, honey?" radit asked, hugging his wife back. "Hmm, usually Bumil will be nauseous to smell her husband's perfume. My friend used to be that, his wife was pregnant when she always nauseated when she kissed her husband with perfume. Are you really not sick?"
Khaira immediately shook her head. "No, I smell like this perfume. You smell like gini, I love it, Mas .. don't change the perfume, Mas."
Radit also chuckled amusedly. "Yes Bumilku is beautiful, will not change perfume. But if durian you're nauseous, huh, honey? I have to remember anything that makes you nauseous, so as much as possible avoid it. I'm sad to see you're nauseous yesterday, I can't bear it."
After that, the two went down for breakfast.
"For Father ... Mother ..." say both at the same time.
"Morning ...." Wibi's father and Mother Ranti also returned warm greetings from both simultaneously.
"Is it healthy, Khai?" ask Mother to Khaira, as soon as she has just landed her ass to sit down.
"Have Mother, healthy ..." said Khaira.
Radit stared at Khaira's face for a moment, then he turned to look at the faces of his parents. "Hmm, Mother and Father
Hearing Radit's words, suddenly Wibi's father and Ranti's mother stopped her eating activities and looked at Radit's face.
"Dad, Mother ... Finally, we were told by God to be parents. Right now Khaira is pregnant" Radit said with eyes that sparkled with happiness.
"Alhamdulillah." said his parents together. "We will be Grandpa and Grandma" said Mother Ranti as she shed tears.
"Dad seneng. Well-guarded, Khai. Happy dad finally we want to be Grandpa and Grandma" said the father-in-law also full of days.
"Don't soy sauce, Khai. Lots of rest, usually the early trimester it needs extra care. If you crave anything, say Mother yes .. if you feel dizzy, nauseous, and want to vomit also say Mother also." said the Mother who has warned many things.
Khaira smiles. "Yes Mother. May not be fussy Mother, Khaira is also healthy."
The mother asked Khaira again. "Because you're pregnant, do you still want to teach Khai?"
Khaira did not immediately answer, she first saw the face of her husband. Radit can be seen nodding his head giving Khaira time to speak. "If Khaira still wants to teach Bun, because only 2x a week and not full all day. At least only about 2 hours anyway Mother ...."
It was Radit's turn to speak to his mother. "It's okay Mother, Khaira teaches. All Radit ask permission from Dad to deliver and pick up Khaira in time to teach. Radit's too worried about Khaira bringing his own car."
Wibi's father seemed to nod at Radit's words. "Can. I'm proud that you've been a responsible man. The important thing is that the financial statements are in order. If it's only twice a week, I think it's okay."
Mother Ranti looked back at her two children. "What is important is the health of Khai? Careful. Guarded the right. When do you want to see a Obstetrician?"
"When do we go to the Obstetrician?" khaira asked Radit.
Both Mother Ranti and Father Wibi smiled again. "Delivered, Dit. In the past when Mother was pregnant, Dad also always anterin Mother check pregnancy every month. So husband's on standby."
Radit smiled a little. "Yes Well, Radit will take Khaira. Radit's gonna learn to be a standby husband." Now Radit turned to Khaira. "Honey, you sent a message to Dr. Indri first. Ask for a schedule to check, later if you have a schedule and queue number, we will check yes so that you know how many weeks the age of the fetus."
Khaira nodded in agreement. "Yes, I will ask Dr. Indri first."
That morning the Wibisono family enjoyed breakfast happily. They are grateful for the gift of a baby candidate who is currently in the womb of Khaira.
After breakfast, Khaira, as usual, drove her husband to the front door.
"I'm leaving first, baby, be careful at home. Lots of rest first. If you want anything say Mother yes. If you want it late afternoon say I don't papa either...."
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes Mas, aman .. serious work yes Mas. Careful."
Radit hugged Khaira. "You are also careful...." Then Radit bent down, he kissed his wife's flat stomach. "Healthy here Yes Son Papa, do not make Mama soy sauce. Papa worked first. Love U's...." 😘