Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Enjoying Moments
The Ramayana escorts seen by Radit, Khaira, and several other spectators were so imprinted in their hearts. The dance that was performed so well, the music that was done was also so good. Plus the open stage in the Prambanan Temple courtyard makes the show look very beautiful and memorable in the heart.
"Darling, you slept in the car. When I get to the hotel I wake up" Radit said as soon as the two had gotten into the car.
Khaira shook her head. "I'm temenin, Mas. She was alone and at night. I'm not sleepy yet." he replied as he stared at the streets of Jogjakarta which was still crowded before 22:00 pm.
"Thank you, honey, I'm ready to go. Your stomach isn't Papa, dear? Every day is the same as not lying down." asked Radit worriedly because all day they move outside and Khaira did not collapse at all since the morning.
"No ... Baby A is fine. Kan abis this nyampe in the hotel, I can immediately fall down." replied Khaira while laughing.
Not long after, Radit and Khaira arrived at the hotel. His parents and in-laws also arrived at the hotel.
"Live a rest, Khai .. many rest. Tomorrow afternoon we return to Jakarta" said Bunda Ranti who was immediately embraced by Khaira.
"Yes Mother .. yes already Father and Mother all we rest yes." said Khaira to Father and Mother.
Once he reached the room, the pregnant woman cleaned herself for a moment. Soon after, he laid himself on a soft bed and a thick blanket. Room lights have been extinguished only the lights on the nightstand side of the bed are left on.
"Boy's Rest .. It's been a really good night. Met night Darling." said Radit who brought his wife's body to sleep in his arms while giving a good-night kiss on his forehead.
Without waiting for a long time, in the arms of her husband Khaira fell asleep so quickly. Sleep better each time her husband hugged her. Until finally dawn again greeted, the morning came again.
This time Radit woke up early. Letting his wife still roll under the blanket. Radit knew very well, yesterday his wife must be tired of doing activities all day because of that he allowed his wife to wake up more noon.
By 8 am Khaira began to wake up. He slowly unfolded his blanket, sat for a moment leaning against the headboard, and gathered the entire focus of his gaze.
"Dearly Ones." said Radit as soon as his wife woke up.
Khaira smiled, then straightened her hair. "For Mas .. why am I not built?" khaira asked just as she woke up.
"Yesterday you did not rest at all, so once woke up a little afternoon papa. You have breakfast now or take a shower?" radit asked his wife.
"Have you taken a shower, Mom?" kaira asked her husband.
Radit immediately nodded his head. "Yes, already ... why? Want to take a shower?"
Khaira shook her head. "No, I'm just asking. Yes, I took a shower first" he said as he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
About 20 minutes later, Khaira came out with a fresh face and was ready to go downstairs to have breakfast with her husband.
"For Father ... Mother.." greet Radit and Khaira once they have reached the restaurant where the hotel is staying.
"Yes Mother .. abis clean-up Khaira immediately sleep kok, Bun. Just ask Mas Radit, even Khaira woke up late." said Khaira who had just taken a seat on the side of her mother.
"Yes already. Mother is worried, all day you activity. Fear your waist hurts, or your stomach is tight. Pregnant women do not be too soybean." again said Mother Dyah.
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes Mother .. thanks for the same attention Khaira."
"Because Mother loves you. Even if you are married, but you are still Mother's daughter." said Mother Dyah who made Khaira so moved.
"Already, now it's better let's have breakfast. Khaira is hungry too, Bun." said Ammar's father, who asked his wife to let Khaira eat breakfast first.
"What breakfast do you want, honey? I take it." this time Radit offered Khaira a breakfast.
Khaira touched her husband's hand. "I take it myself, Mas. Yuk, we'll get breakfast."
Finally, the two took their own breakfast menu, not forgetting Radit asked a glass of warm water to the waiter to make pregnant mother's milk for Khaira.
After breakfast, everyone continued their activities and did not forget packing to take home to Jakarta later in the day.
Once they returned to the room, while Khaira was busy arranging their luggage, Radit also helped his wife.
"What else should help, dear? Don't be in a hurry, let no one miss" he said, reminding his wife.
Khaira looked at her husband. "No way, it's all I've done and put in the suitcase" replied Khaira as she folded her clothes and put them in the suitcase.
Once their luggage is ready and just wait for time to go to the airport. The two chose to sit together on the balcony in their room.
"Aren't you baby moon? Even though it's the same family, it's like a family trip." Radit asked his wife.
"Seneng lah Mas .. there is a Father and Mother is also okay. And family time. Yesterday when I saw the Ramayana Sendratari Father and Mother also looked happy, I saw so join the seneng." said Khaira.
Radit looked at his wife. "Yes, our Father and Mother last night seemed to be enjoying the fun and enjoying it. I see it too. Yes already, we go down yuk .. soon to the airport. Back to Jakarta. The holidays are hopefully yes, in Jakarta just to prepare and wait for Baby A to be born."
"Yes.thank you, Mas, have been taught a vacation. Refreshing before giving birth a few more months. I can't wait to see Baby A." said Khaira while stroking her stomach. "Our house will be more colorful with the birth of Baby A later Mas. I can't wait to feel our house getting more colorful, there's a baby cry, we also change the role not only of husband and wife, but also to be Mama and Papa."
Radit listened to his wife's every word. "Totally ..we live and enjoy every moment together. Learning together, living together. Prepare everything for Baby A. I'd like to carry Baby A.." said the man with a face that looks so happy.
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes, we live and enjoy the moment of being new parents."