Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Special Surprise
Secretly unbeknownst to Khaira, Radit has prepared a special surprise for his beloved wife. Confidently, the man felt that this surprise would soon be given to Khaira. The right time, that's what Radit had in mind.
His wife's birthday is just a few days away and Khaira's gestational age is almost 12 weeks old, making Radit prepare for a surprise that will surely make his wife so happy. By nightfall, Radit takes Khaira to a place he keeps secret.
"Where are we going, man?" her husband was curious about her.
While Radit only laughed, several times he simply raised his index finger right in front of his lips. "Sttts... Secret."
The answer that made Khaira rotate her eyes, lazy. Because, since then Khaira always asked and Radit only answered 'secret'. The answer that almost made Bumil's mood was almost ugly messy. However, Khaira is still trying to be patient. Several times he did a relaxation movement in the form of breathing as much as possible, then take it out slowly.
But to avoid debate, Khaira chose to throw her face away. Looking at the streets of the capital from behind the window.
A few meters before arriving at the location to be addressed, Radit pulled his car over. The man took the blindfold and asked permission to close his wife's eyes.
"His eyes are closed first, dear." he said as he closed the black blindfold in both of his wife's eyes.
"Mas, don't be weird. Already asked where not answered, now use blindfolded events. I'm sulking." she replied as she pursed her lips.
Anxious Radit just pinched his wife's nose. "Beautiful, don't sulk... Patience in 5 minutes."
Still trying to be patient, as well as persuasion her husband. Eventually Khaira resigned following Radit's request.
The car continues, while Khaira's eyes have closed. Slowly Radit drove his car, towards the location he had previously kept secret.
Arriving at the location, Radit opens the car door for Khaira. Quickly, the man linked Khaira's hand to hold on to her hand. The girl, who is currently wearing a floral dress, walked by flanking her husband's arm, with her eyes still closed, she really did not know where her husband was taking her.
Klekk....
It sounded like Radit was opening the door.
"Where are we going, Mas? How long is it?" Khaira was already grumbling because her husband still did not speak, while her eyes were still closed which made her uncomfortable and careless.
Hearing his grumbling wife, Radit just smiled. "Patience, soon darling.." felt that the preparation was maximal and perfect, slowly Radit's hand held the black blindfold. "We open now."
The man counts down starting from the number five.
Five....
Four....
Three....
Two....
One....
The blindfold opened, slowly the eyelids twitched and Khaira saw that she was in a new house, a house she had once covered with Radit.
"New house?" tanyanya surprised expression.
Radit simply nodded by commenting on the smile at the corner of his lips.
The surprise is not over here, unbeknownst to Khaira as well as her parents and in-laws have been there. Mommy Ranti and Bunda Dyah brought cakes and kitchen sets decorated sweetly with ribbons.
"Khaira Darling's surprise." exclaimed the two middle-aged couples who are increasingly successful make Khaira surprised to cry sobbing.
Radit immediately grabbed his wife's body into his arms, Khaira said. She grinned her head at the chest of her husband's field with tears that seemed unstoppable. The happiness of the family and also from her husband that makes Khaira sobbing happy.
"Have dong, Bumilku Beautiful do not cry anymore huh. Poor debay will follow the cry loh." said Radit while stroking the top of his wife's head which was more crybaby and easy to cry during her pregnancy.
Mother Ranti and Mother Dyah also walked closer to Khaira. "Surprise Darling... Your birthday is soon, isn't it? A gift from all of us to you and your future grandchildren."
The two middle-aged women immediately hugged Khaira together. Greetings of affection and warm hugs that make Khaira increasingly sobbing.
Mother Dyah wiped the tears on her daughter's cheek. "True Radit, it's crying... What if the baby were to cry? The feeling of a mother who is pregnant has an impact on the fetus. If the mother is happy, the baby is happy too. If the mother cries continuously, the baby is also crying inside here." said Mother Dyah gently.
Khaira. "Kan Khaira cries happily Mother... Not because of sadness. Thank you Mother Dyah, Mother Ranti, Father Ammar, and Father Wibi for the surprise. Khaira is really happy."
Mother Dyah held both hands of her daughter. "Thank you too Radit, your husband. He's the one who's been working hard to prepare for all this."
Without words, Khaira again hugged her spoiled husband. "Thank you very much, Mas." he said spoiled by occasionally holding back his sobs.
Radit landed a kiss of affection on his wife's forehead. "Together my dear...."
Parents choose to hang out in the family room. While Radit asked permission to his parents and in-laws to take Khaira tour to see the entire house with a minimalist two-story design.
Holding Khaira's hand, the man led Khaira to walk to their kitchen, which was designed in such a way as a gas stove, grill, refrigerator, and some tableware.
"This is the kitchen, honey. You can cook here, but don't push yourself ... Because I don't want my beautiful Bumil to be this soybean."
Khaira smiled as she nodded at her husband's words. "If I cook I can still cook ... After all, all this time his grandfather was very good, making his mother not nauseous and vomiting."
After coming from the kitchen, Radit guided Khaira up the second floor. The place where the bed is. Radit opened a door, bringing Khaira in. "This is our room, baby. I asked the handyman to renovate this room before, here there is a walk in mini closet, bathroom inside, and also a balcony. I've bought you bed linen and bed covers of flowers just like your request used to."
Radit still clasped Khaira's hand, opening a glass door in the room. "It's connecting room for baby room later darling. Connected to this bedroom. Just separated this glass. But if you mind the baby can just bob every night with the two of us. Just smiling..."
Khaira hugged her husband again. "Thank you very much Papa for everything."
Radit was happy, his wife this time did not call him "Mas" but rather "Papa", a call that made the man's heart so happy.
Photos first in new house ya gaeesss🥰