Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Memories of the Journey of Love
After enjoying the twilight together, Khaira and Radit choose to enter his hotel room. Likewise with Dimas and Metta. The two couples walked into their hotel rooms.
Now Radit and Khaira have entered their room. "Dress first darling." said Radit who told his wife to take a bath first.
Khaira nodded her head. "Yes ... I took a shower first, huh Mas? The stickiness of my body, the heat of the ashes, the smell of the sun" he said as his nose kissed his body.
Radit smiled too. "Yes there .. the hunt for a bath does not need long. I'm waiting for you."
The woman immediately rushed to the bathroom, the warm shower completely relaxed her body now.20 minutes passed, Khaira had come out with a fresh face and body. After Khaira came out of the bathroom, it was Radit's turn to take a shower. As usual the man was always nosy by stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek first then he ran to the bathroom.
The time it took Radit to bathe was not too long, now the man has come out for a fresh body. Once out of the bathroom, Radit circled his gaze looking around for where his wife was.
The net highlighted the figure of the woman who was standing on the balcony of the hotel room. Without much to say, Radit immediately walked slowly and approached his wife who was standing on the balcony. The man walked without making a sound at all, then his hand reached his wife. Hold him tight from behind.
Feeling a pair of burly hands that held him tightly, Khaira smiled and put both hands on Radit's hands. The woman shuffled while moving her head slowly. "Ngagetin anyway." he said.
Radit only further tightened his hold. "You're just standing here. Sea breeze night-night fast darling. Want to play again to the beach?" ask his wife that.
Khaira immediately shook her head. "No. when will I see the gini night beach. First time staying at this beach hotel deket Mas." replied Khaira.
One hand Radit cut his wife's hair strand so that made her face stick with his wife's face. "So you like it?"
Nodding your head and smiling. "Of course I really like it, Mas...."
"Is there anything else you want to do to get us here?" radit asked with increasingly tightening his embrace.
Khaira immediately shook her head. "With you here accompanying me is more than enough."
Khaira then turned her body until now she can look at her husband's face. "We're here just two, like a honeymoon. We already have Arsyila. By the way Arsyila, I'm a miss..." He missed Arsyila.
Radit then looked at his wife's face. "You want videocall with Arsyila?" bargained for.
Khaira quickly nodded her head. Radit immediately made a video call to his mother.
Mother Ranti
Callings
"Hello .. good evening Mother." said as soon as the video call was connected.
"Yes Dit, what's wrong?" ask Bunda Ranti through the video call.
"Arsyila's been booby yet Mother?" ask Radit to his mother.
"Syila Sweetheart. Papa wanted the same Mama."
This one-year-old little girl observed the camera and waved her hand.
"What pa...." Babe Arsyila.
Khaira who saw the face of her little daughter filled the screen of her phone was powerless to shed tears.
"Syila Darling .. You just fed the same fish Eyang Kakung huh? Sweet syila yes .. Don't fuss. Tomorrow Mama and Papa will be home soon." said Khaira.
Mother Ranti who still holds her cellphone, shifts the position of the cellphone camera facing her face. "Don't be sad, Khai. Arsyila is not fussy. Tomorrow you are also back. Yes already, Mother shut it down. Be careful there."
After the video call was switched off, Radit hugged his wife. "It's crying, tomorrow we go home first. The important thing is the main agenda, Metta nemenin to the beach has been implemented. Want to go to bed now?" he said as his thumb occasionally wiped away Khaira's tears.
In her tears, Khaira smiled. "New also at 7 Mas .. cook want to sleep aja. Usually this hour is a fairy tale bacain for Arsyila." he recalled remembering his routine with Arsyila.
During her time as a Mama, this was the second time Khaira had not spent the night with her little daughter. First, when she was staying at the Hospital after her husband's accident and now is for the second time.
Radit also grinned. "If you don't want to bobok yet, how good are we to do, dear?" radit asked as he rolled his eyes at Khaira.
Reluctant to answer, Khaira placed her hands around her husband's waist. "Just have a chat .. I love talking to you."
Radit laughed and rubbed his chin to the top of his wife's head. "You're so funny, honey... Here, what do you want to talk about? Leaning on the headboard, right?"
According to what her husband said, Khaira also leaned her back on the headboard. "When you marry me what bored you, Mom?" khaira asked while looking at her husband's face.
Radit laughed too. "There's no boss, honey. I am happy to marry you. To you too, I can show my weakness. So, I never get tired of it." she replied with a bright eye, recalling her household trip with Khaira.
Unsure of her husband's answer, Khaira asked again. "Everything? A day never bored?" ask Khaira to investigate.
Radit shook his head again. "How can I be bored, if my wife is not only kind, beautiful, sincere. Full package of gini. Honestly, I've never been bored." Radit replied with a very serious face.
"Have you ever been the same boss as me, honey?" It was Radit who asked Khaira.
A laugh emerged from his lips. "Everything. Be honest. But that was the beginning of our marriage, after we both approached and lived together in Manchester, I never bosen with you. For me, it can be said, our togetherness in Manchester was the first milestone in how I forgive and accept you as my husband, learn to be a wife, feel the home life. It is precious and will never be forgotten."
Radit nodded his head. "Right, I was really crazy back then. Stomach acid plus depression that I experienced, also Father and Mother who at that time asked me to take you off. I tried so hard to get you again, to fight for you. I also agree, everything has changed since we were both in Manchester. Hmm, so miss Manchester. When can I get Arsyila there? Tell me it's a historic city for Mama and her Papa."
Khaira laughed too. "I hope that when Arsyila grows up, she will find a good man. The man who will protect her and fight for her, the man who loves her sincerely" Khaira said, praying in her heart.
"Amin .. May God hear our prayers. It doesn't feel right, honey, we have a lot going through together. I'm cool every time I can talk to you like this. Romance can be built through chat, too, right? Recollecting our romantic love journey isn't it?"