Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
New Parents Candidate Chat
It was already evening, but after the four-month study event made Khaira feel angry, before completely lying down, the pregnant woman preferred to bathe first.
On the other hand, when Khaira was bathing. Radit went down to the kitchen. He makes milk for pregnant women the taste of Khaira's favorite strawberries. One way Radit accompanied his pregnant wife is to make milk for pregnant women on a regular basis. The man read that pregnant women's milk is high in folic acid which is good for preventing birth defects in the baby's brain and nerves.
The condition of the house is already quiet, just the clang of a spoon in a glass glass. Radit's activities stopped, when his mother suddenly came to him.
"What's Dit?" ask Mother Ranti who just came out of the room and intend to take water for Father Wibi.
"Eh Bun ... Radit's making milk for Khaira, Bun. Milk of pregnant women.." he replied continuously stirring the milk is slightly pink.
Mother Ranti smiled to see her son who was seriously stirring milk for his wife. "Bikinnya real, do not let the folic acid rupture" said the Mother.
Radit nodded as well. "Yes Mother, Radit has read it before. Warm water is placed first, then the milk is poured slowly so that the folic acid does not break" replied Radit who got a pat on his shoulder by the Mother.
"good. Mother's child pinter .. is ready to be Dad yes. Patience Wife, a pregnant woman is most in need of the affection and patience of her husband. It's normal, because we experience hormonal changes, emotions change, the body changes too. So her husband must love her wholeheartedly and patiently." Advice from Mother Ranti was listened to by Radit well.
The man nodded his head. "Yes Mother, Radit will always love Khaira, be patient, be responsible as a Husband and Prospective parents later."
After it was felt that the milk of pregnant women he made was all dissolved, Radit also said goodbye to his mother to go up to the room. "Yes, Radit went upstairs yeah Bun .. Mother's night."
Once inside the room, Khaira had apparently finished her bath. The beautiful mummy was sitting leaning on the head board of her bed.
"Mas.." said Khaira as soon as her husband had entered their bedroom.
"Hey, Bumil .. Have you taken a shower, have you taken a shower?" tanya continued walking closer, the man then took his place on the side of the bed to sit facing his wife.
"This I make milk, drink first. Pregnancy milk is in regular drinking, folic acid is good for Debay and also for Mama" he said while giving up the strawberry-flavored pregnancy milk immediately.
Khaira stretched out her hand, accepting the milk happily. Every night her husband always took the initiative to make her milk. "Euhm, thank you very much Papa .. I drink yes."
Slowly Khaira drank the milk, occasionally she smiled at her husband who was still sitting in front of her.
"Healthy, Bumilku Beautiful and Debay." said Radit once a glass of milk was left unnoticed.
"Ah, full deh Mas.." said the pregnant woman while stroking her stomach that has been protruding. "Every day drinking milk, I must have gained a lot of weight."
Radit carried one hand of Khaira in his grasp. "It is precisely his weight must go up Dear, because in your stomach there will be Debaynya as well. Do not pay attention when the needle scales to the right, do not insecure, which is important you and our children are healthy" he said seriously.
Radit quickly shook his head. "I don't have a problem. I'll take it all, honey. I am lucky that you are willing to experience various phases of pregnancy for 9 months. Do not stop there, giving birth and caring for a baby is no less great. I just have to thank you, honey." said Radit sincerely.
Khaira smiled looking at her husband's face. "Hopefully yes, Mas. As my body becomes more stretched, my legs may swell, I hope you keep looking at me the same way, not ilfeel because of the changes that happen to me in the months that follow."
Radit immediately grabbed Khaira's body, taking her in his arms. "No will! For me, especially you and our children are healthy. I don't care about any of that." Radit said very seriously.
The khaira buried her face in her husband's chest. "Thank you for everything."
"Srsttt... Don't thank me. What I did was nothing." said Radit as he put his index finger in front of Khaira's lips.
Khaira only smiled, her hands wrapped around her husband's waist. "Mas, actually, towards the increasing age of pregnancy I am afraid Mas .. not afraid of being pregnant. No. gabe. But more into the delivery process later."
Radit knew every pregnant woman would experience such fears, but when giving birth indeed he could only pray, support, and accompany his wife. "You don't be afraid, there I am. We will go together. We are still both laymen, so we learn together. Don't think about it." said Radit who tried to calm his wife.
Khaira sighed. "Yes Mas, promise yes Mas will always accompany me when I struggle to give birth later, yes." he said.
"Yes ... They will always accompany you. We fight together later. Still want to talk or sleep?" tanya Radit while taking a position on the side of Khaira by leaning on the head board.
"Euhm, hold on. My stomach is still full of abis drinking milk earlier." he replied as he stroked his stomach.
Observing his wife's stomach poking out, Radit now sleeps on his wife's thigh, with his face staring at the belly of the increasingly visible baby bump.
"Hello Anak Papa .. Papa's son in here just what the hell? Healthy yeah. We'll meet when you're 9 months old" he said, grinning his head in Khaira's stomach.
Looking at the beautiful scenery before his eyes, Khaira smiled, her heart so warm. With her fingers Khaira stroked her husband's hair.
"But stimulation of the fetus?" ask Khaira.
Radit smiled as he kissed his dear wife. "Yes, let Adek hear Papa's voice. Let her Debay know, Papa and Mama love her very much..."
"You're so good Mas, Debaynya certainly can understand that his Papa loves him very much. Oh, aye... Tomorrow we check up the pregnancy again. Tomorrow is 17-18 weeks, it should be able to see the gender of Debaynya." said Khaira with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, it's normal tomorrow, right? I came home from our office straight check up huh. Well, hopefully tomorrow Debaynya not shy, and have been caught by a girl or a boy yes dear." said the man with eyes that also sparkle happy.