Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Om & Aunty
When Arsyila was about three months old, one of Radit and Khaira's friends decided to visit them. Since Arsyila was born, indeed some people come to the house to visit the beautiful baby.
This time Metta came to visit Khaira and her baby.
"Hello Khai ... Geez, that's so pretty about Aunty. What's his name?" greet Metta as soon as she comes to her best friend's house.
"My name is Arsyila, Aunty. Come on in Ta, don't just stand in front of the door. " Sahut Khaira opens the door and holds Arsyila.
Metta walks into the house and sits in the living room, along with Khaira and baby Arsyila.
"Now, Aunty brought Aunty's most beautiful bangs" said Metta as she handed over the gift box in a paper bag for Arsyila.
Khaira received a gift from her best friend. "Repot-repot anyway, but do not need to bring anything papa. Ditengokin aja very seneng." said Khaira while receiving a paper bag from her best friend.
Metta then pressed his shoulder. "Gue thanks you not for it, but for making this beautiful Aunty pound. Really pretty. Call you what Khai?" Ask Metta to Khaira.
"Call him Mama and Papa, Aunty." Answer Khaira who is still holding Arsyila.
"How does it feel to be a Mama at a young age Khai?" metta asked with a serious look.
"Senenglah. Grateful too. I am still young and have a baby. But I almost gave birth to it, fortunately Mas Radit always accompanied me. If giving birth, it is mandatory in the husband, Ta." Khaira recalls giving birth which she said was an unforgettable experience for the rest of her life.
Metta listened to Khaira's story during the birth. "Your husband is on high alert. Surely you are happy to welcome the baby to the husband."
Khaira nodded her head. "That's sweet. When I really want to give up, it's really soft. Radit who always strengthens and supports me." This time Khaira told a story really from the heart until her tears just dripped.
Indeed, the women, considering the moment of giving birth some of them will cry, Khaira is one of them. However, considering the husband who was on standby with her, Khaira was very grateful.
"Kok even cry anyway...." Said Metta while embracing his best friend's shoulder.
Khaira wiped her tears. "The moment of giving birth is very wow Ta .. will not be forgotten" he said.
Just finished Khaira speaking, the door of the house came knocking. "Gue open the door for a second, Ta." His pamphlet while holding Arsyila walked forward to open the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she was surprised by her husband coming home but not alone, there was Dimas apparently who could come together with Radit.
"Hello Honey...." Sapa Radit once found two of her most beautiful women open the door of the house.
Khaira smiled at her husband's arrival.
"Hi Khai...." Sapa Dimas who also stood in front of the door of the house.
"Hi Kak .. please come in." He said as he stepped back into the house. "There is Metta, Mas ... comes nengokin Arsyila."
As soon as he saw Metta who was already sitting in the living room, Radit greeted with a nod of his head.
"Sit down first Brother." Khaira also invited Dimas to sit first.
While Radit immediately went up to the bathroom to take a shower, because it had become a habit once the man went home from work to bathe and clean up. If he hadn't taken a bath, Khaira wouldn't have let him touch Arsyila.
While Khaira walks for a moment into the kitchen, making a drink for Metta and Dimas.
"Don't bother, Khai...." Metta.
"Yes, don't bother, Khai...." Dimas.
Khaira sat back down and smiled. "Not bothered, just make a drink. Did Dimas tumben come here?" Ask Khaira to Dimas.
"You nengokin. Ever since he was born, I haven't been nengokin. What's this beautiful Om called?" Dimas asked with eyes staring at Arsyila who was still being carried by Khaira.
"His name is Arsyila, Om...." Khaira replied with a smile.
After that, Dimas opened his work backpack and gave something to Arsyila. "This is for Arsyila from Om Dimas" he said, handing over a small gift box to Arsyila.
"Well, even bother, brother. I'm not good." Said Khaira while receiving a gift from Dimas.
Not long passed Radit came down from the room, it was clean, fresh, and of course fragrant. He immediately asked Arsyila and carried her. "Here, come with Papa ... Arsyila today isn't fussy?" He kissed Arsyila's chubby cheek.
"Neither Papa ... Arsyila pinter today." Answer Khaira.
"Unexpectedly, you're already carrying a child, Dit? Pantes also carry children. Where your child is beautiful again, may I ask her Arsyila to be a daughter-in-law." Dimas Chirps that make all eyes look patterned.
Radit laughed. "Mending there get married first, don't think of being my son-in-law. Arsyila wants to go to school like her Mama" replied Radit who made Dimas laugh.
"If you want to be Arsyila as a daughter-in-law, I want to be Khai, too. Later if my son is a boy. Orders yes we." said Metta spontaneously.
"Well, Pa, they're both unmarried but already queuing up to be Arsyila's daughter-in-law." Khaira said as she chuckled.
"Why don't you two get married, so Arsyila's not contested by two camps." Radit's words that made Metta and Dimas both laugh in awkwardness.
Radit laughed too. "You're both single, right, say you fit. You two Om and Arsyila's Aunty. I agree with Mas Radit."
"Yahhh, I came here to nengokin ponakan pretty even fooled anyway." Gerrutu Dimas drinking his drink.
"Yes Brother, want nengokin ponakan even fooled." This time it was Metta's turn to complain about the same thing.
Khaira and Radit laughed. "The fool can meet anywhere. Just like me and Khaira. We met as children, and now we can be husband and wife, even now Mama and Papa for Arsyila. Getting married is beautiful, especially if you find a partner who is worth it and balanced. Equally filling the water tank love yes dear." said Radit while looking at his wife.
Dimas shook his head. "Lo became like this because of your wife. So grown up now." Praise Dimas to his friend.
"Who our partner reflects ourselves. And, I don't deny that it was Khaira who made me become like this" Radit said solemnly. "You don't want Arsyila?" ask Radit to Dimas and Metta.
"Can't you just hold on for a minute?" asked Metta whose hand had been raised to carry Arsyila.
Khaira smiled too. "Can. Use this hand sanitizer first, if you want to hold Arsyila so that there are no germs attached."
Metta laughed at Khaira who had sprayed the hand sanitizer in her hand. "Mama Khaira emang ya .. here come with Aunty Darling."
Radit gives up Arsyila to be held by Metta. Dimas approaches Metta's seat and talks to baby Arsyila.
"It's appropriate you have a baby. Just get married, let us have a bang on you guys...." Radit's speech that made Metta and Dimas both embarrassed and his face flushed instantly.