Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Therapists
A few days after Radit was able to go home, now it's time to visit the Hospital to do therapy on his legs, as well as today the cast that wraps tightly his legs will be removed.
"Are you ready, Mom?" ask Khaira who approached her husband who was preparing and sat in the living room.
Radit nodded his head. "Dear ... Who anterin me?" he looked at Khaira's face.
"I anterin Mas .. waiting for Mother Ranti to come first yes, later Arsyila was titip same Eyangnya. I anterin you therapy today." Khaira said with a smile to her husband.
Not long after, Mother Ranti also came and Khaira said goodbye to take her husband therapy first. "Mother, nitip Arsyila first yes Mother ... Khaira Anterin Mas Radit check up and therapy." he said while handing over Arsyila in his sling.
Mother Ranti nodded. "Please ya Khai .. You have taken good care of your child" said Bunda Ranti with a face that looks glassy.
For Mother Ranti, Khaira is a very good daughter-in-law. In the beginning of a second marriage full of tempest, Khaira never complained about her husband's ugliness. Now when her husband is sick and definitely needs more care, Khaira always smiles and never complains. In the heart of Mother Ranti is very grateful, her decision to match Radit with Khaira is the right decision she has ever made in her life. The devotion of a wife will be seen clearly when the husband is sick, giving themselves to care for our loved ones. That's what Khaira is doing now.
"It was Khaira's duty to take care of Mas Radit. This is not free after all, Mother ... Mas Radit has to pay for it, pay with his whole life to love Khaira and live happily with Khaira" he said with a laugh.
Mother Ranti also hugged her daughter-in-law. "That's very nice of you, Khai ... Mother believes you are the soul mate God sent to complete Radit. Mother hopes that your love will not break up, you two live happily together. Gravel in the household is natural, but you must always find a way to get rid of and even throw the pebbles." advice Mother Ranti heard by Khaira and Radit.
"Yes Mother ... Yes, we say yes, Mother. Nitip Arsyila yes Mommy.." pamitnya while kissing the back of Mother Ranti's hand.
Then Khaira walked over and her husband entered the car. She drove her car and drove her husband to check up for the first time. Indeed, Khaira was afraid at this time, but she always strengthened her own heart because she wanted to always accompany her husband.
Not long after, the car that Khaira was driving had arrived at the Hospital.
"Mas, don't come down first. I need a wheelchair first. Wait a minute, yes." he said while removing the sit bealt and opening the car door.
The woman ran to the security in front of the entrance and borrowed a wheelchair for her husband. Slowly, Khaira grabbed her husband and sat him in a wheelchair.
"I pushed it to the entrance, wait for me first ... I markirin car first." said Khaira while pushing her husband's wheelchair.
Radit nodded his head. "Thank you Honey .. Yeah, I'll wait."
Khaira immediately ran to her car and parked her car first. After that, she walked back to her husband.
"Yuk ... We check up, hopefully it can be removed yes casts this." said Khaira while pushing the wheelchair.
"I'm like a quadriplegic (a condition that is disturbed or damaged as a result of disruption of shape or resistance to muscles, joints and bones in normal function) ya Darling." he said with a soft look.
Khaira immediately patted her husband on the back. "Ssttss ... Can't say that. Surely heals .. soon, you can run, Mas." It was her words that motivated her husband.
Eventually Khaira took her husband to the Orthopedic section and it was there that her husband would do a check up. Doctors who handled it earlier said that the cast can be removed, only for normal walking still have to do several walking exercises. For Khaira it has been a very rapid progress for her husband.
"It's past the cast ... How does it feel, Mas?" ask Khaira who saw her husband's legs now only wrapped like a brown bandage.
"Udah is not heavy Dear .. finally ... But still have to go therapy again darling. Had to go to therapy a few more times" he said.
Khaira smiled too. "It's okay Mas .. I'm temenin, I'm anterin. It must be spirit."
Radit nodded his head. "Yes, thank you .. I must be excited. I want to get well" he said.
"Take your hamstring injury like that football player, Mas. Christiano Ronaldo was injured, a few weeks later he could play football and score goals. You are also like that, later you can walk again, you can run again. The spirit!" she said that motivated her husband by taking illustrations of world football star Christiano Ronaldo.
Radit also chuckled amusedly. "You can call me Christiano Ronaldo" he said, laughing.
"You outnumber Christiano Ronaldo, Mas. You are better than her because I love you" she said, whispering softly to her husband.
Radit's laughter broke out. "Who's wife is a gombal gini."
"Learn as if dong." Khaira laughed until her face turned red.
"Udah is smart now the rubber" he said while laughing and glancing at his wife who was sitting next to him.
"I'll learn from his masterpiece. So don't blame me." said Khaira who won't lose.
"Yes, I want to boil medicine and calcium for you to the pharmacy first Mas ... You're still in therapy for a while, right? I went to the pharmacy first." said Khaira to her husband.
Radit nodded his head. "Yes .. If you have, come here. Don't you take it long."
Khaira walked to the pharmacy and paid for her husband's check-up, after which she walked back to the Orthopedic section to see her husband again.
But while there, Khaira saw her husband talking seriously with a man. Because her husband was talking to a man, Khaira was not so jealous, until she slowly approached.
"I redeemed the medicine, Mas ... want to go home now?" he said with a hand carrying the medicine bag.
However, her voice slowly disappeared when she saw the man who was talking to her husband was Tama. At once Khaira walked faster, then approached her husband.
"Let's go home now Mas...." She said firmly and reluctantly looking at Tama who was now sitting next to her husband. It felt like Khaira no longer wanted to deal with the man anymore.