Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Daddy Young Dream


A few days passed. The sadness that Khaira experienced slowly but surely began to gradually disappear. The woman began to return to her daily activities. Her husband who always supported and cared for her, also Arsyila who seemed to be a solace for her made Khaira recover.


Today, Khaira will be back teaching on campus. One day a week, which is Thursday, Khaira will be busier than morning. Starting from preparing MPASI, pumping ASI, preparing a bag containing Arsyila equipment, not to mention preparing teaching materials. Nevertheless, Khaira prepared them one by one without complaining.


During the day, her husband came back from the office and was about to take her to campus. "Honey .. Come on, go now" Radit said as he just entered the house.


"Yes Papa .. help put this bag in the car yes Pa." said Khaira who handed over some bags to her husband.


Deftly, Radit put some bags into his car. Not to forget, he also made sure again that no items were left behind.


"It's all, honey?" he asked when Khaira had left the house carrying Arsyila.


Khaira nodded her head. "Yes .. It's all. Yuk, leave now. Still have to nganter Arsyila first to his Grandma's house." said Khaira.


Once they got into the car, Radit said something to Khaira that made his wife frown.


"Darling, Arsyila came with me to the office today. I'm foster in the office." he said while driving his car.


"Serius Mas ... How do you work? Later you can't even work." asked Khaira who was worried if Arsyila actually disturbed her Papa who was working.


Radit laughed too. "Grandfather Darling .. let Arsyila know Papa's and Eyang's office. Do you know later that big Arsyila wants to be an Auditor just like her Papa."


Hearing her husband's answer, Khaira laughed. "Tuh Syila Darling .. Dengerin Papa. You have been projected Papa to become an Auditor when he grows up. Syila wants to be Papa's Auditor?" khaira said as she kissed Arsyila's chubby cheeks.


Radit chuckled. "Not so dear .. I'm just kidding. Later if big, Arsyila to decide for themselves what college wants, what to be. We parents need to direct. Want to be an Auditor can be, want to be a Lecturer can be, want to have other ideals is not a problem. The important thing is that as an adult Arsyila becomes a person who is useful to others" Radit said.


Khaira's heart warmed to hear her husband's words. She touched one of her hands to her husband's arm. "You are very wise Mas .. is very true, whatever his ideals will be, may Arsyila be a person who benefits others."


It did not feel that the car they were riding in had reached Khaira campus. "Are you sure you want to take Arsyila, Mom?" ask Khaira to make sure once again.


Radit nodded his head. "Yakin .. You have taught me, my dear. Success is taught, if tempted by strict students yes. You're just mine." he said possessively.


"Yes ... Khaira is only Mas Radit's" she said, kissing the back of her husband's hand. Afterwards Khaira went down and sat Arsyila in the car seat.


"Syila Darling ... Mama taught first yes. Syila wants to come with Papa? Pinter yes, don't fuss." the message to Arsyila.


"Later to take me to the office take a taxi online aja Mas .. let you do not bother. I taught you first, Mas .. be careful. Nitip Arsyila yes." he said as he waved his hand to his husband and son.


"Bye Mom ... Arsyila comes to work Papa. Love U..." said Radit as he drove his car slowly.


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Radit took Arsyila to his office today. If such is the schedule, today the auditing tasks are complete. So Radit can take his little daughter to his office.


Once parked his car, Radit carried a backpack containing all Arsyila equipment. Then he held Arsyila in one hand and the other hand held a stroller that could be used to put Arsyila to sleep first.


When entering the office lobby, both the receptionist and some employees at the company seemed to notice Radit. Some of the others were also visibly anxious to see Arsyila's face with her chubby cheeks.


Once in her room, Radit lets Arsyila explore her study. A 1.5-year-old baby is so agile to walk to and fro.


"What is it, sir?"


"Whose name?"


Questions from his roommates who look so anxious with Arsyila. Even Miko, who used to be a Khaira-level sister, also approached the little baby.


"His baby tumben was invited here?" ask him to Radit.


"Yes ... Her mother just taught, so Arsyila followed her Papa." replied Radit briefly.


"Beautiful is her son .. kayak Khaira, beautiful." said Miko suddenly.


Hearing Miko who says that Khaira is beautiful, Radit's heart is hot again.


"Dare to dare Muji Khaira in front of her own husband. I'm geprek lo." he said inwardly.


Realizing that something was wrong with her speech, Miko immediately became misbehaved. "Sorry Bro .. I don't mean it" he said as he passed away.


While Radit tried to be ordinary, although his heart did not accept when there was another man who said that his wife was beautiful. The presence of Arsyila did not escape some female employees in the company. Even they whisper to each other if Radit is the Young Papa of Idaman. Because they saw how Radit was also flexible to feed lunch Arsyila, cradling, even put Arsyila to sleep by pushing slowly the stroller he brought to make Arsyila fall asleep in the stroller.


By half-hour four in the afternoon, Khaira followed Radit to his office. He chose to use an online taxi. This time, she was able to go straight into her husband's room because the receptionist already knew her that she was the daughter-in-law of the President Director, Father Wibisono.


Slowly Khaira went to her husband's office working. On the way, she hears how some employees whisper if her husband is the Dream Young Papa. Hearing the words of the employees, Khaira was actually happy because her husband was indeed a very good Papa figure for Arsyila.


"Sore Mas ..." said Khaira while knocking on the door of her husband's room which contained four employees in the Financial Auditing section.


Seeing his wife coming, Radit stood up from his chair. "Sore .. Is it over, dear?" ask him to his wife. All three of Radit's other friends also saw the harmony of the couple. Including Miko who saw Khaira as the woman meekly greeted her husband.


"Arsyila's not fussy?" tanyanya while approaching Arsyila who was sitting in the stroller and ate her baby biscuits.


"Neighbor dong ... Syila pinter dong with Papa. Go home in half an hour ... Wait for the hour to come home." said Radit.


Khaira nodded her head. "Yes... Just work first. Here, let Arsyila be with me." Khaira whispered to her husband. "You become the chat material of employees loh Mas .. he said you Papa Muda Idaman."


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