Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Trapped Romance
All day long Radit and Khaira used to take a walk in the Old City. Both of them enjoy dating. Khaira's pregnancy also included a very healthy pregnancy, she did not experience nausea and vomiting at all. All daily activities Khaira can do alone without the help of ART at home, even he still teaches anyway.
What changed was that she liked to stick with her husband. Radit also did not mind if his wife stuck all day. Like this time in the Old City, the Bumil did not feel any soy sauce. Even though they had been walking to visit several museums, but the Bumil in fact did not complain at all.
"Capek is not dear? It's already afternoon. We've been here all day. Want to go home?" radit asked his wife.
Seeing the face of her husband who looked exhausted, Khaira finally chose to go home. Her husband still had to ride his motorcycle would certainly make her husband tired. Before the day turns into night, and the possibility of rain can fall without being predicted.
"Yes, just go home yuk Mas." take Khaira.
Without waiting for a long time, the two again walked towards the motorcycle parking lot.
"You must not be tired, dear, pity also loh" he said, stroking his wife's stomach.
"No fatigue Mas, if tired I must say really" she replied as she continued to walk in her husband's footsteps.
Once they reach the motorcycle parking lot, Radit immediately picks up the motorbike. Then he put on a helmet first for his wife, then he started his motorcycle. "It's going slowly, dear" said Radit, who warned Khaira.
After his wife's comfortable sitting position, Radit immediately runs his motorcycle. Slowly he drove with his hands. However, when the trip almost to their home actually happened to rain.
"Well, it's raining baby. Want to take shelter first?" radit said as he slightly shouted at Khaira who was sitting behind him.
"Nanggung Mas, there's only one turn at home. Go ahead." sahut Khaira.
"Rain, is it raining? You're not papa?" tanyanya is still trying to question the condition of Khaira who is pregnant.
"Yes, go on. Excited Mas time, raining riding a motorcycle. Kayak in the movies yes." exclaimed Khaira who actually held tight on the waist of her husband.
"Stuck your romance, Yang." said Radit as he continued to drive his bike this time at a rather fast pace due to the rain.
"Originally stuck the romance is the same as you, I want to Mas." spontaneous answer from Khaira actually makes Radit smile himself while advancing his motorbike. The man did not expect his wife would reply with a chattering remark.
Not long after, they have arrived at the house despite boredom, not until the quyub. Nevertheless, both remain equally happy.
"Be careful honey, your feet are wet. Wet feet hit the floor afraid of slippery. I just carry it up" Radit said, holding his wife up the second floor to his room.
"Had arrived, it was safe now Bumil and Debaynya" said Radit relieved once he could put his wife down in his room.
"Thank you, Papa, you've been paying attention to both of us." Khaira slightly tiptoed, then landed a dear sun on her husband's cheek.
Radit smiled as he shook Khaira's head. "Together, you two are my priority. I will take care of you and our children." he said earnestly.
Khaira then went into the bathroom, took a small towel from there and dried her husband's hair that was quite wet because of the test. "And you are also my priority and the little one, Mas. Wanted first his head so not dizzy yes .. abis this shower so seger, let not catch a cold too." said Khaira while focusing ruffling her husband's hair with a small towel.
"Well, now shower first. The shower's turn." Khaira said as she pushed her husband's back towards the bathroom.
Radit just laughed, pushed on his back by his wife. When he was in the bathroom, he turned around a little and pulled Khaira's hand.
"With the bath, dear. You are also bored. It will catch a cold."
Khaira put on a pouting face. "No, if you take a shower together instead so do not take a shower. Modulus...."
Radit heard Khaira's words. "No, this time it was really just a shower no more. I know you must have been walking all day, too. We still have a lot of time together dear." he said while pinching his wife's nose.
Finally, the two were really just bathing together to avoid the occurrence of colds because they were after the rains when returning from the Old City.
After taking a shower, Khaira first went down to the kitchen to warm up the vegetables she had cooked this morning. Do not forget to make a cup of warm ginger tea for her husband to be warmer because after the rain.
Once Radit had sat down at the dinner table, she immediately handed him a cup of warm ginger tea for her husband. "Tea Ginger Mas, let it warm and do not catch a cold. It was raining" said Khaira.
"Thank you Mama, really attention." said Radit while receiving ginger tea is still hot. "If you pay attention to the gini, add love deh." he said while raising one eye eyebrow.
Khaira just smiled looking at her husband. "Now we eat Mas, how much rice do we want? I took it." she said with a hand that was ready to fill a barrel of rice on her husband's plate.
"A little darling, it was already a satiety Kerak Telor." he replied as both hands raised the plate to receive the rice taken by his wife. "Udah, this is enough. Thank you, dear."
After that the two enjoyed dinner while chatting together, eating also felt so fast because they enjoyed the second chat. Not just the clinking spoons and forks, the boisterous chatter and laughter from both make eating taste better and run out faster.
That is how life is like a household. Chat between husband and wife is one way to always bound with our partner. Chat builds warmth of husband and wife. That's what Radit and Khaira always do, keeping the warmth of the household with chatter.