Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Baby A
Now Radit and Khaira are in a small wooden chair placed next to the house. There Khaira planted several flowers such as Beautiful Sweet Flowers, Tapak Dara Flowers, and various Aglonema that make the side of his house feel original.
Hamil does not limit Khaira to move and move.
"You don't get tired, baby, your pregnancy is getting older. You are still ngajar, take care of the house, and this plant too. You don't want to use ART to help you?" radit asked while looking at his wife who is now 5 months pregnant.
Khaira shook her head. "I can still handle my own kok Mas, anyhow nothajar also once a week. The rest of my time is a lot. Pregnant women if they keep moving, even healthy activities, Mas. His grandfather is also healthy." replied Khaira.
"Yes but don't be soaked. Besides using ART that comes daily to clean the house is not papa. So you can focus on your pregnancy, continue Lecturer if giving birth can not leave?" radit asked his wife.
"Usually it can be 3 months anyway Mas, but if I can apply I want to teach from home only. School From Home, after all, technology has advanced. If I could, I could just walk out of the house" he said excitedly.
Radit held his wife's hand. "You're too excited, it makes me worry sometimes. You are pregnant this is so good. No nausea, vomiting, healthy, still able to move as usual."
Khaira smiled at her husband. "Said Mommy Dyah, I'm kind of pregnant kebo, Mas."
Radit frowned, "Pregnant kebo? What's that, honey?"
"That's a common name for pregnant women who do not feel various symptoms of pregnancy such as nausea, vomiting, do not feel pain, headaches, eating is not picky, and certainly still actively moving. I'm really, aren't I?" khaira said while chuckling amusedly.
Radit nodded his head at his wife's explanation. "O... So that's just a name, right? I guess what. But really, you are just nauseous when you get caught pregnant early, the rest is normal. Only one has changed, Yang...."
Khaira looked up at her husband's words. "What changed?"
"You're so much more spoiled and stingy." said as he pinched his wife's nose red.
Khaira pouted and rubbed her nose. "Sick loh Mas this .. really like to persecute."
Instead of feeling guilty Radit laughed at the face of his wife who was pouting with her nose reddened. Plus the cheek of his wife who is getting chubby, it makes the man more anxious.
"Your temptation is opium dear .. want it again and again" he said as if without sinning at all.
Khaira now had one hand stroking her stomach. "Adek .. This is Papa You persecute Mama only." he lamented to the baby who is still in his stomach.
Radit's laughter disappeared instantly, as Khaira complained to her baby who was still in her womb.
Leaving her husband, Khaira chose to return to the room. Khaira's movements were observed by Radit, and he also followed Khaira where he was going.
Once inside the room, Khaira then sat leaning on the head board. His hand rubbed his stomach. A beautiful sight for Radit, without further ado he also sat down and gently stroked his wife's stomach.
The greeting that for the first time produced a kick from the baby who was still in Khaira's womb.
"Oh my goodness, he kicked my darling." said Radit tearfully. "Hi Papa's son, did you hear Papa's voice?"
Khaira also shed tears. "Yes, Baby kicked Mas."
The baby kick that Khaira first felt so moved that she shed tears.
Radit raised his head. "Why are you crying?" tanya with a worried face saw tears just like that in the corner of Khaira's eyes.
Khaira immediately wiped away her tears, "Because the baby kick means so much, Mas. Our son grew up in here, his brain developed, he also reflexes with his environment. May Adek be healthy, complete, and perfect yes Mas." he said with a smile. "Euhm, I'm sorry that I'm so whiny, because it's all magical to me. I was so amazed by every stage of prenatal growth (before birth - when the baby was still in the womb), so amazed I cried." he continued with a smile.
Khaira looked back at Radit's face. "Euhm, but don't call me crybaby, Mas. Your call used to be very different here" he said as he patted his chest.
Radit could not say anything, he could only hold his wife's body in his arms. "I'm sorry, honey, I won't do it again. But now it may be the effect of pregnancy that makes you cry a lot. Though I want to make you happy, but the last five months you've been crying a lot."
Khaira shakes her head on her husband's chest. "Craved cry, Mas. There is indeed a Pregnant Mother who becomes more crybaby, maybe I am one of them. Hmm, but in the future I try not to cry easily."
"Yes, happy. You got me, got our baby, too. Honey, because our son is a girl can't I name this kid?" radit asked as he lowered his face observing his wife's round belly and stroking her gently.
"Can. What name do you want to give Mas? Have you thought about giving our child a name?" kaira asked her husband.
Radit smiled as he nodded his head. "It has. How about we name ..." he said whispering softly in his wife's ear.
"Baby A.." he said full of happiness.
Khaira looked worried. "What does the name mean? Do not just give the name of the child. You see, in a name it is tucked into our prayers." said Khaira with eyes that look at her husband.
Gently stroking his wife's stomach. "It means a way of life that is peaceful, free, happy and perfect. I wish my son would be that person. That's my prayer for our baby. What say?"
Listening to her husband's explanation, Khaira finally nodded her head. "Okay, I agree. Hi Baby A... Well, you have only five months to get the name of Papa huh. Growing up on a path of peaceful, free, happy and perfect living, dear." said Khaira so softly.
Radit did not want to miss to greet his baby. "Hi Baby A, now Adek is called Baby A first well... Later if Adek has been born, has been launching, we tell all the full names you yahh... So beautiful, pinter, kind-hearted woman like Mama Khaira, baby."
Khaira laughed as she pinched her husband's waist. "Take a good one from Papa and Mama yes Baby A. Leave all the bad ones, take the good ones. Amen...."
"Amen...." Radit also confirmed his wife's words.