Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Night Chat
Giving a special gift to her husband. Both are cleaning themselves. Now the two had sat together on the sofa that was in their room. "If you have been able to break the fast menu, your face looks very happy anyway Mas, as if the sun rises on your face." said Khaira who only wanted to tease her husband.
Radit just smiled as he scrambled his wife's hair. "I've had more than 40 days of love. When did your red cross stop, darling?" tanyakanya.
"It was a few days ago, but I must have been clean first. Just let you learn patience, ma'am." He said while giggling.
"So the story got me?" radit asked as his hand played Khaira's hair that was still half wet.
Khaira smiles. "not fighting. I'm just making sure it's clean first. Am I wrong?"
Radit shook his head. "No. You really are. Thanks for the gift. Gifts are given every day, too."
Khaira then landed a blow on her husband's arm. "If asked to pinter mode anyway... It used to be school where the hell Mas if modusin pinter really." Her speech.
A smile spread across Radit's face. "Your modusin is opium dear. There is no cure" he said, giving two thumbs.
Khaira chuckles. "If I don't have a cure, you're dababest means Mas...."
The two chuckled along with the light night chatter of the two. "Here, Mama Khaira hugged Papa first. If Arsyila broke, Mama and Papa could date first. Arsyila wakes up, she can't date. Focus again on Arsyila."
Khaira shuffled and landed her head on her husband's chest with her hands wrapped around his waist. The position that Khaira always liked when she could lean on her husband's chest, feeling his rhythmic heartbeat, inhaling Woody's scent which had always been her favorite scent. Deck that makes his tired day disappear instantly.
Radit kissed his wife on the forehead and one hand rubbed his wife's arm. Both are silent for a moment. Leaning on each other. Enjoy their company on the sidelines of their daily activities.
A soothing and safe hug. A hug that can wipe away all tiredness. A hug that makes our partner a home, a place for us to go home and get all the comforts.
"I love every time you hug like gini Mas .. all tired of me as if lost when I've hugged you like this." He said while closing his eyes.
Radit smiled and gently stroked Khaira's hair. "Sama .. I also like to hug you like this. Later if Arsyila was a bit big, there were two beautiful women who embraced me. One shoulder for you and the other shoulder for Arsyila."
"Mas, because Arsyila was born, we make junior savings for Arsyila want not Mas? Save her education in the future. In the future the school will be more expensive, let all education he covered." Khaira said to her husband.
Radit nodded his head. "You are very wise indeed Dear .. until the needs of Arsyila for later you have thought. There is a saying that "Wife is wise beyond jewels", and that is you dear. You are very wise, you even allocate education funds for Arsyila, you are also kind enough to help Aksara. I feel lucky to have you, baby. I am unceasingly grateful to God because He gave me a companion and companion who is as good as you" Radit said sincerely.
Khaira narrowed her eyes. "You're exaggerating, Mas .. I'm not that good. Many sides of my shortcomings."
Maybe the effect of a rather loud laugh, to wake up Arsyila. The beautiful baby woke up from his sleep and cried.
"Isshhhss ... Papa laughs at her date anyway. Arsyila got up." said Khaira as she pinched her husband's arm.
Radit stood up. "You just wait here, honey... Let me bring Arsyila here."
The young Papa quickly walked over to Arsyila's baby box by her bedside.
"Papa's son woke up and heard Papa laugh? Yuk, here carry Papa yes Darling ... Arsyila wants to drink breast milk again. Yuk, Papa gendong .. so beautiful you love. Papa's little daughter."
Khaira who saw her husband holding Arsyila while asking him to speak felt happy. Her hands stretched out to receive Arsyila and prepared to provide ASI as a food source for the nearly two-month-old baby.
"Here Arsyila Darling .. want ASI again? Awake you, hear Papa laugh." said Khaira who first kissed his son's chubby cheek.
Arsyila's cry began to subside when she had obtained ASI, Khaira smiled at the calm and peaceful expression of the baby.
Radit, looking at Arsyila, grasped the tiny finger. "Drinking is very strong, dear." he said with a smile watching his daughter who has got ASI. "Baby drinking breast milk for how many years Dear?" Ask Khaira.
"First exclusive ASI until the baby is 6 months old. Continued the second stage until the age of 2 years, Mas. The important 1000 days of life get breast milk because it is very useful for health, brain development, and the baby's immune system." Her response was a nod by her husband.
"Arsyila Darling horrified Mama's words. Drink breast milk so that you are healthy and strong. You're tomorrow if you have big dreams, what dear? The school is pinter...."
Khaira replied in a voice like a child. "Yes Papa ... Arsyila's going to pinter school."
Radit laughed bitterly at his wife. "After becoming a parent is what the child thinks yes Honey ... I want to give my best to Arsenia. She's high school later, so smart, wise, tough lady like you."
"So a caring and loving figure like you too, Mas. You're the Papa, the Papa will be the first love for his daughter. Of course, Arsyila will grow up very dear to you and idolize her Papa. Not infrequently after they grow up later, the criteria for the guy he wants is a figure like his Papa." Khaira.
"That means you idolize Ammar's father too, dear?" radit asked his wife.
Khaira quickly nodded her head. "Yes .. I certainly idolized Ammar's father. He was a good father, hard worker, dear to children and wives, wise as well. But I have another man that I idolize now. I idolize my sweetest and most fashionable husband. You're the second man I love most in my life, first Ammar's father and second you, Khaira's Mas Radit ... Papa Radit's Arsyila. Love U Hubby's...." She said while stealing a kiss on her husband's cheek.