Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
It's not supposed to be jealous
The marriage contract which was then held with the reception was held very lively. Carrying the concept of standing party in the room, all guests can walk and blend with other invited guests.
While at the wedding, the two brides, Dimas and Metta, stood up and received congratulations from the invitees. The two faces looked so happy, with a smile that never faded from the face of the two.
Likewise with Radit and Khaira, they both seemed to be two people who were also happy when they saw firsthand their best friend married. Both of them enjoy a lively party, as well as this party became a reunion for Radit because some of his colleagues while still working in the bank first also came.
"Hey, Bro ... How's it going?"
"Is this a wife or a boyfriend, Bro?"
"Now work where...."
Questions were asked of Radit. Understand because Radit resigned at that time for personal needs, so that colleagues at his workplace who once no one knows if he was married.
"Alhamdulillah .. I'm good. Oh, yes ... knowin, this is My Wife." he said proudly as he introduced Khaira as his wife to some of his friends.
Khaira smiled and nodded her head to her husband's colleagues at her old workplace.
"When was the marriage, why not our law?" ask one of his colleagues.
"Bro, we've been married three years .. road to four years." replied Radit briefly.
While Khaira only listened to her husband and colleagues chat. After all, it does not matter, because the wedding party is often a reunion for fellow families, relatives, and colleagues.
Even though chatting with his colleagues, but Radit always grasped Khaira's hand. Not a second, he let his wife's fingers slip from the link.
Until finally, both of them chose to sit because they had stood too long.
"Sit down first yuk Darling .. You must be tired of standing. Besides, you wear heels. Must be tired." he said while holding his wife's hand looking for a seat.
Khaira followed where her husband took her. His legs were definitely sore from standing for too long, but Khaira was so happy because it was a happy and historic day for her best friend. The beauty of wearing heels a day was not felt, because he could see the blissful faces of Dimas and Metta who constantly smiled happily on the lap.
"Want me to get a drink?" radit asked as soon as they had sat down.
Khaira nodded too. "Mau .. I'm also thirsty Mas. Euhm, but I'm mineral water. Do not drink cold, fear of colds" she said who asked for mineral water to her husband.
Not waiting long, Radit also took mineral water for his wife. Just take one small bottle. The man also took some small meals for his wife.
"It's Honey ... I brought snacks as well." he said while handing over the mineral water first which had been opened seal.
Radit immediately shook his head. "No dear .. still full. You don't eat yourself? Nothing comes from this much food?" tanyakanya.
"Nothing ... The party is done when is it? It's been almost two hours and here's a lot of invited guests. Fortunately, when we got married it was simple and at home yes Mas .. I think, I will not be able to stand up all this time. My legs can be really saggy." he said with a laugh.
Radit glanced at Khaira. "What kind of wedding do you dream of is a simple darling?"
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes .. I want a simple wedding. To me, this is just a celebration, a real marriage as we live that married life. Filling our love water tank. By the way, I already miss Arsyila, Mas." she said with a frown.
Radit laughed. "If you want a simple marriage, I don't feel so guilty. Because our marriage was so simple. At home and guests are limited. Not this much. Hmm, now if everywhere Arsyila remembered yes Darling ... I can't get far from Arsyila. I'm losing right now." grumbled to the wife.
Khaira hit her husband's arm. "Yes focus both of us now on Arsyila first, Mas. After all, your position is forever always number one in my heart. No one can give up your place in my heart." She smiled and glanced at her husband.
Hearing Khaira's words plus the facial water that looks shy actually makes Radit more anxious. He wanted to kiss his wife's face. However, due to being in a public place, Radit could only smile while linking his fingers on each of Khaira's fingers.
"You're getting more and more hipster, anyway. Learn from where?" he whispered next to his wife's ear.
Khaira also chuckled amusedly. "From you dong...the most dreadful and most fashionable husband in the world. No one can beat you, Mas." he said as he closed his laughing mouth with one hand.
Just like Khaira, Radit also laughed. In the middle of a crowd like this, both of them can dissolve with the chatter of the two of them. So engrossed in chatting and joking, the two did not realize there was a pair of eyes that since a dozen minutes looked at the two.
A pair of eyes with a sharp highlight as if not taking the eyes off a couple who were sitting with their hands clasping and laughing together.
Who is that man?
Tama.
Yes, Tama also came as an invited guest in the wedding of Dimas and also Metta. As a faculty friend, Tama certainly got an invitation from Metta.
Being at this wedding venue, Tama had previously not expected to see Khaira and Radit being here. For a moment he completely forgot about Khaira's figure and was likely to meet the woman he loved so much for that long time.
While now, Tama saw directly with her own eyes how Khaira and Radit look happy together, her heart again felt sore.
If a few days ago when Tama met with Khaira and she had time to apologize, but faced with the reality in front of him how happy Khaira at this time makes Tama even feel crowded.
"I should be with you, Khai... I should have made you laugh and be happy like that. Why have you never seen me as a man who loves you, Khai? Can you just once see me as the man who loves you, Khai? I shouldn't be jealous, should I?" he murmured in his heart while clenching his hand. Resisting the overflow of emotions and the turmoil of his rumbling soul.