Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Dusk at Prambanan Temple
The next day, Khaira and Radit choose to follow both pairs of her parents to attend their relatives' wedding. However, Radit had already told his parents and in-laws that at 3 pm, they would go to Prambanan Temple.
Both the Ammar Family and the Wibisono Family allowed on condition that the pregnant Khaira should not be exhausted. If the stomach feels tight, then they should immediately return to the hotel to rest.
The young couple nodded and listened to every advice from their Fathers and Mothers.
Especially today, Radit and Khaira choose not to have breakfast at the hotel. Si Bumil already has an agenda to enjoy Gudeg at Sentra Gudeg Mijilan, Jogjakarta. Radit did not mind, he was happy to take his wife to Mijilan, and Gudeg breakfast there.
Once in Mijilan, Radit and Khaira choose one of Gudeg's vendors who lined up most of the night. Now in front of them there is a plate of Gudeg rice complete with fried sambal, chicken, eggs, and of course the Gudeg itself is made of young jackfruit.
Khaira seems to be eating a gluttonous plate of Gudeg rice. "It's delicious, Mas." he said as he fed a spoonful of Gudeg rice into his mouth.
Radit just smiled. "Bumil's BM is a sampean huh? Anyone want to be asked again before going to the house of relatives who have a celebration?" ask Radit.
Khaira immediately shook her head. "For this time already, I'm not even good in Jogjakarta even I want a lot."
"Gak papa Darling, it's mumpung in Jogjakarta anyways you want is still normal. There are those who make me feel good, because you are healthy, not hard to eat. Just sometimes I also worry because you are not like a pregnant woman who lemes, nausea, vomiting, that's it. You are perfectly healthy." said Radit honestly.
"Thank you, Mom. Honestly you make my pregnancy more pleasant and happy of course." Khaira threw a smile and looked at her husband's face.
"Dear, I can only accompany you and continue to be a support system for you. I know what you're going through now is harder, we're going all together" the man said sincerely.
After enjoying traditional food typical of Jogjakarta, Radit and Khaira headed to Kota Gede to visit the wedding venue of his relatives. In a meeting hall that had been decorated in such a way and an arched janur, the two of them entered the place.
"So the wedding time first" said Radit as soon as they had sat together.
Khaira turned to her husband. "Did you remember our wedding?" ask Khaira.
"Inget. All about us I won't forget, just in the first place we don't use Janur it's dear. But there's one I remember most about our wedding" Radit said, recalling the moment of their wedding.
"What?" sahut Khairah.
"You ... You were so beautiful at our wedding, honey. The most beautiful bride I've ever seen." Radit turned to his wife and clasped her soft hand.
Khaira just scrunched her shoulders. "Marling..."
Radit chuckles amusedly. "Seriously, you were so beautiful at our wedding."
Their conversation continued, until the show was over. Do not forget they get acquainted with other relatives and take photos together.
Towards three in the afternoon, both of them paid because they wanted to go to the next place, Prambanan Temple.
The streets of Jogja City are not jammed, only about half an hour they have arrived at the famous Hindu Temple with its beauty and the Story of Roro Jonggrang which is so well known by the people of Java.
After buying a ticket, the two walked to the Prambanan Temple Plateau. Several times Radit asked his wife to take a pose and he was already like a personal photographer for his wife.
"You want to enter the Durga Temple (The largest temple in the Prambanan Temple complex) can Mas?" khaira asked her husband.
Radit did not immediately agree, he saw how many steps the level of slope is quite steep. With a heavy heart, he did not allow his wife to enter the Temple. "Honey, that's a lot of stairs, the slope is also steep. You're pregnant, poor baby A. Arrested first huh?"
Khaira sighed, but she only wanted to enter the Durga Temple. Because in it there is a statue of Durga, but somehow the community developed oral tradition that it is Roro Jonggrang who was cursed into stone by Bandung Bondowoso.
She went down to observe the many stairs and quite steep, finally she chose to obey her husband. "Yes, find a seat just yuk Mas. Waiting for sunset. The sunset here is nice, is it?"
By holding tightly his wife's hand, "iya ... here is one of the spots to see Sunset, dear. Now we sit at Sewu Temple, sitting facing West. Bentar again dusk really." he said while taking his wife to the fitness stones of the temple called Candi Sewu.
The two then sat together, facing west, waiting until the sun sets and the originally blue sky will turn reddish orange. Accompanied by the breeze blowing, and the sun that seemed to move slowly towards the contest.
As soon as she sat down, Khaira leaned her head against her husband's arm. The pregnant woman just kept quiet and leaned completely on her husband's arm.
"Why dear, are you tired? Or is her stomach tight?" radit asked worriedly because Khaira just kept quiet and leaned on him.
Khaira slightly raised her head looking at her husband's face. "I'm not tired of Mas, I'm even sad. Can go to Prambanan Temple with you. Mas Adit her Aira.." she said with a sweet smile to her husband.
Radit grabbed his wife's shoulder. "You remember our childhood, honey? The aira Mas Adit." he said as one hand stroked his wife's stomach. "I don't know, I've known my wife since I was a kid. In the Prambanan Temple we ran, maen-maen, now we are here with Baby A who will soon perfect the happiness of both of us. Khaira is only for Radit, and Radit is for Khaira. Love U Darling...."
Khaira smiled, clasping her husband's fingers. "Love U Too Mas Raditku Darling...."
Khaira raised her head again, and stole a kiss on her husband's cheek.
Cup.
Khaira then pulled her face while smiling shyly.
Radit whispered in his wife's ear. "You're so brave Yang, it's in a public place."
Khaira just spread her shoulders. "You kissed me under the Eiffel Tower, too. Now it's my turn to kiss you under the majestic Prambanan Temple. Besides, it's Baby A who told me to make her papa sun."
The two laughed together while staring at the beautiful twilight that adorns the sky of Jogjakarta City.
"Mas.." Again Khaira called her husband.
"Hmm, what?" Radit looked over and saw his wife.
"I'm tresna sliramu (i love you in Javanese)" she said with her face flushed red from teasing her husband.
"Yes Bumilku Beautiful, I Love U So Much...."