Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Special Gifts for Special Wives
A few weeks later, Radit stayed in his room and came out to check up and walk. Nevertheless, Radit tried to pump his spirit to be able to recover immediately. Really, she wants to be able to walk perfectly and her biggest wish is to be able to hold her beloved little daughter, Arsyila.
The day that awaited arrived, Radit was now able to walk normally. His legs were completely recovered 100%. It's just that the doctor was reminded not to use the legs for strenuous exercise first. Forming joint tissue takes a long time. While strenuous exercise by concentrating the load on the foot actually makes the joint tissue torn back.
Radit fulfilled his promise, he was so eager to hold Arsyila and play with his almost eight-month-old daughter. "Arsyila Darling .. carry Papa yes .. kangen very Papa can carry you like this. Sorry Papa yes, all this time Papa can not carry you. Now Papa can already carry Syila again." said the man while kissing his son's chubby cheeks.
Khaira who saw her husband look so happy by holding Arsyila, her heart was also happy. Her husband's wish was so healed wanting to hold Arsyila materialized already. Now Papa and the boy seem to channel the yearning with each other.
"Arsyila Seneng can already be carried by Papa? Laughter continues this Mama's child." said Khaira while gently rubbing the top of Arsyila's head.
"Definitely like dong Ma ... Arsyila also misses Papa ya Darling. Finally can be carried Papa.." said Radit by holding Arsyila.
Khaira laughed too. "Slow down Mas ... don't get too excited." Khaira reminded her husband to stay slow.
Radit nodded his head. "Yes Mama ... Papa must be slow. Careful too. Mama wants to be carried with Papa?" god to the wife.
Just laughing and shaking his head, that was the response Khaira gave. "Remember Papa .. His feet do not rest on heavy loads first. I'm heavy." said Khaira with a smile.
"Well you know, Mama wants to be carried too, let's like Arsyila ya.." said Radit again kiss Arsyila's cheek.
Throughout the day Radit really used his time to play with Arsyila from carrying, playing dolls, singing, to following Arsyila crawled to and fro. It was as if Radit had actually used his time to bond with Arsyila, making up for the time he had lost due to the foot injury he had suffered.
Until Arsyila looks tired because of all day playing with her Papa. At 19:00 p.m., the little baby had fallen asleep.
"She's sapped playing with her Papa, at this hour until she's busted her Arsyila." said Khaira.
Radit smiled too. "Arsyila can really play with her Papa. After a long time, I was finally able to play with Arsyila. Honey, I'm gonna let you out. Not long .. Wait for me."
Khaira looked suspicious, where did her husband go these nights. Usually Radit the type of person who is already in the house is reluctant to come out, but tumben once tonight he wants to go out for a while.
"Where are you going?" she asked with eyes that scanned her husband.
Radit just smiled. "So long darling .. wait for me yes. Don't bust it." he said, landing a kiss on his wife's forehead and running out of the room a little.
Waiting for her outgoing husband, Khaira chose to read a digital novel on her phone app. The young mother laughed to herself reading Raffa and Clara's story in the novel "When My Love Bloom. One chapter she read, up to a dozen chapters she had read, but her husband still did not return.
"Where the hell is Mas? Cook I have to read this whole novel, where I'm getting sleepy this loh." his grunts while trying to open his eyes wide so that he does not sleep until finally falling asleep first.
Ten minutes later, a phone came into his phone. Khaira scrunched her forehead. "Mas Radit? Why call me...."
Immediately she shifted the green button on her phone screen.
"Arsyila's still a booby darling?" ask her via her phone.
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes still ... Mas, when to go home? I'm so sleepy" he said, who was getting sleepy.
"If Arsyila's the bobber of pules, you can go out for a while, dear. To the back garden." His order.
Khaira seemed to be scratching her head a little. "Now?" tanyakanya.
Radit answered. "Yes...."
Eventually Khaira started walking out of her room, she followed the instructions given by her husband. In her heart she wondered why her husband had asked her to go to the back garden.
Khaira walked slowly, until she finally opened the door that connects with the small garden behind her house.
How surprised he was to see the table filled with food and five candles burning on the table. Radit who walked slowly greeted him.
Khaira's eyes also look teary seeing the surprise of her husband. As soon as he grabbed Khaira's hand, Radit immediately landed a kiss on the back of her hand.
"Surprise to Mama Khaira." she said so gently. His one hand that was stored behind his back slowly came out and grasped the White Rose flower.
"Make you dear .. The White Rose flower is a symbol of sincere love as well as true love. This is just a sign that I really love you and ask you to accompany me until the end of my age" Radit said, handing the flowers to his wife.
Khaira's tears just like that, the sweet surprise her husband provided really made her supply of tears fall instantly. Khaira received the flower with a sobbing cry.
Radit smiled and immediately put his wife in his arms. "Don't cry .. I love you so much, baby." said Radit, kissing the top of his wife's head.
While Khaira was just crying and scratching her face at her husband's chest. Letting her tears wash over her husband's chest. "Why tumben-tumbenan make kayak gini anyway Mas?"
"I just want to thank you darling .. Thank you for standing by me, when I was really down. Thank you for standing by me, when I was almost desperate for the conditions I was in. Thank you for taking care of me so I can now stand on my feet. Thank you so much My Lovely Wife." said Radit sincerely.
Radit slightly broke his embrace, his thumb moving to wipe away the remains of tears on his wife's face. After that the thumb moved up to the tip of Khaira's chin. Radit lowered his face slightly, then landed his lips on his wife's lips. Giving such a gentle kiss, channeling all the love he had for the great woman who stood by him even in his slump. The man closed his eyes and tasted lips as soft as cotton candy and as sweet as honey with his taste buds. With Khaira, her hands landed on her husband's neck. Women also close their eyes and dissolve in the cradle done by her husband. The activity ended when the two appeared to run out of oxygen supply to replenish their lung cavities.
"I really love you, Khaira." said Radit as he hugged his wife again.
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