Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Omelette Special
Jealousy becomes one of the flavoring ingredients in building love in married life. Even though the desire of the heart wants to brush it off, but jealousy actually comes just like that.
"Euhm, Mas Radit isn't jealous right?" asked Khaira while slightly raising her face so that she could see her husband's face.
In his heart, Radit laughed, why he was jealous of Khaira. Though his wife also never messed around, the woman behaved well. But somehow, every time he saw Tama, his heart seemed to be pinched. Not without reason, Radit judged Tama always looked at herself with a dislike gaze. Perhaps men are creatures who do not talk much, but often the look in the eyes of a man says many things beyond his mouth.
"If jealousy within reasonable limits is not dear papa... Moreover, having a wife like you, is worth being envied. People say jealousy is a sign of love." replied Radit and is now opening his car door for his wife.
Khaira nodded in agreement. "Yes jealous can, as long as not much yes Papa.." one sentence spoken turned out to be very powerful to tear down every wall of jealousy in the heart of Radit.
The 'Papa' call Khaira spoke could always calm her heart.
Afterwards he circled the car, then took a seat in the steering wheel. "Would you go home or stop by again?" ask Radit to Khaira.
"I want to go home Mas, kangen tambahan. My waist was tired it felt like most were sitting." he lamented as he leaned his shoulders back into the car seat.
Finally Radit then drove the car through the traffic jam. Since Khaira was pregnant, the man was indeed slower to run his car because he did not want any shocks that resulted in something to Khaira and her baby.
Once home, Radit opens the car door for Khaira. Not to forget he brought his wife's handbag and took a plastic in the back seat.
"Plastic what is Mas?" asked Khaira who was quite curious about the plastic bag her husband was carrying.
"This? I stopped by pregnant milk for you. The stock at home is ready to abis. I bought a Strawberry flavor that is my Bumil favorite." he replied as he slightly lifted the plastic bag.
Khaira hugged her husband. "Thank you Papa, here adek must be healthier because of the milk that Papa bought. I've been taking vitamins from the doctor, still drinking milk that is high in folic acid, so it must be healthy deh." said Khaira.
"Hmm, yes ... Adek should be healthy in the stomach of Mama yes. Let us meet later, adek born healthy, complete, and perfect." reply Radit with teary eyes. His heart always rippled if he imagined the moment of meeting with his son later. His love with Khaira.
"Yes, it's been lying down, baby, just said her waist was tired. Change clothes, keep falling. I want to take a shower first to clean." said Radit who immediately stepped foot into the bathroom.
About 15 minutes of Radit cleaning himself in the bathroom. As it came out with a fresher face, he saw to the bed that his wife had fallen asleep.
Slowly taking his place at Khaira's side, he observed the beautiful face of his sleeping wife with chubby cheeks. His hand stroked that cheek gently. "Rest Honey." he said slowly. Then he pulled out a blanket to cover his wife's body.
Not sleeping, Radit chose to return to work with his laptop while sitting on the head board next to his wife.
Minutes change, the clock changes hours, approximately 2 hours Khaira has fallen asleep. Slowly he blinked and his eyelids opened slowly. The first thing she saw was her husband who was still working by holding a laptop next to her. "Mas.." called her husband. The call that made Radit immediately turned his head and looked at Khaira.
"Hmm, what's the darling?" tanyanya while putting her laptop on the nightstand side of her bed.
"What time is it? I slept a long time, didn't I?" khaira asked as she rubbed her eyes.
"It's only eight o'clock at night, honey. Still this afternoon. Why?" ask him to Khaira.
"Mas Radit's eating? I'm sorry I even fell asleep" he said while changing his position to lean on the head board of his bed.
Radit shook his head. "I haven't eaten, but I don't. I know you're sapped, it's only natural that pregnant women get sleepy more often."
Actually not only Khaira who learned about pregnancy, Radit also turned out to often surf the virtual world to read about pregnancy. He wants to fill in information about pregnancy and fetus as well, as a prospective father, he feels that pregnancy, fetal, and even childbirth information needs to be known. He wanted to be a husband that Khaira could always rely on, to be a standby husband.
Nodding, Radit finally closed the files on his laptop and put his laptop in his backpack.
Meanwhile below, Khaira begins preparing rice and heating vegetables that she cooks during the day before teaching on campus. Just a simple menu that Khaira cooks, oseng tempe and long beans, tomato sauce, and also fried chicken serundeng.
He was presented at the dining table, he simultaneously filled two glasses with water. Not long after, Radit went down.
"Well, the food is delicious" Radit said as soon as he saw their dinner menu that night.
"It's just home cooking, kok Mas." said Khaira.
"Even home-cooked, but you cook it with love dear, and your cooking is always delicious" Radit told Khaira.
"Mas, but I suddenly wanted something else" he said, stopping his chewing activity.
"Hmm, what do you want?" ask the husband.
"You're omelette. But Mas who made it." he said with a smile.
Radit smiled too. "I finished eating it for a while, this abis I made it how? Can you wait around?" ask Radit.
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes, could. Eat first...."
Finally Radit finished his food faster, after which he immediately took two eggs in the refrigerator. Nimbly he stirred the eggs and added a little milk.
"Darling, how much salt is it to make an omelette?" He cried while looking at Khaira who was still sitting at the dining table.
"Steel aja Mas.." he said.
Radit stopped his activities for a moment, he turned back to look at Khaira. Showing the thumb and index finger are linked to each other and actually make a finger heart symbol. "A pinch of this?" he asked while lifting the finger heart made with his thumb and index finger.
"Yes, a pinch of Mas.." replied Khaira while carrying her chin waiting for her husband's omelette.
Radit wants to seduce his wife. "Darling, sure a pinch?" still lifting his finger heart.
Khaira smiled shyly, then she made a similar finger heart symbol. "Mas.." called him to the husband who made the man turn his head.
"This grass is Mas." he said.
Radit nodded his head. "Hmm, yeah. Saranghae Khaira.." he replied while showing the finger heart symbol.
Not long ago, Radit's omelette was ready. "Nih, special omelette use love for beautiful Bumilku." said Radit.
Khaira smiled accepting the omelette made by her husband. Without speaking she slightly pulled her husband's arm, the woman he landed her lips on her husband's cheek.
Cup.
"Give me Papa, saranghae...."