Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Happy Family


"They said, you are Papa Muda Idaman loh Mas.." whispered Khaira to her husband.


At once Radit smiled and spread his shoulders. "Let's just love . What's important to me is your judgment. It's worth a lot to me."


Hearing the answer from her husband, Khaira then held back a laugh. "In my eyes, you are the best husband for me and Papa is the best for Arsyila" Khaira said, whispering to her husband again.


There were other Radit friends, however, so Khaira couldn't possibly speak too loudly. When the working hours are only 15 minutes, Miko again walks closer to Radit's desk.


"Hei Khai, how are you? The three of you are a happy family." he said while observing Khaira and Arsyila.


"Good sister .. thank you." that's all Khaira said because she kept her husband feeling. Don't let her husband get angry because Khaira responds to Miko's words.


"If I have a family, I want my family to be like you, Dit. So happy...." Now it's Miko's turn to talk to Radit.


Radit smiled at me. "Amin .. May you also be blessed with a happy family God" he replied.


"Amin .. Yes, you go down first only five minutes. Turn back to Khai.." He said to Radit and Khaira.


While just smiling, dealing with Miko and other men did make Khaira talk. She did not want to make her husband careless. Taking care of the husband's heart is much more important to Khaira.


A few minutes later, it was Radit's turn to say goodbye to go home. So, Radit also rushed to tidy up his desk. Khaira laughs at some of their photos on her husband's desk. Photos of them in Paris, photos of them at Prambanan Temple, and photos of Baby Arsyila.


Observing the photos of their memories made Khaira smile inwardly. For him a husband who put a picture of his family on his desk is a husband who loves family.


Radit observes Khaira, who appears smiling, looking at the photos on her desk. The man slowly grabbed his wife's shoulder. "Why do you love smiling?" he asked by looking at his wife from the side.


Khaira just shook her head slowly. "The photos are so many, there are photos of both of us. If your friends see these photos how are you?" tanyakanya.


"Let's just love. I sometimes miss you and Arsyila, so sometimes while ngaudit, while looking at these photos." he replied spontaneously.


"There are also many places that we both go, Mas .. from home to abroad." Khaira said while observing the photos.


"Where else do you want to go, honey? Is there a place you want to go?" radit asked his wife.


Khaira shook her head. "There's no place I want to go" he replied.


Radit laughed too. "You don't want to go to Cappadocia, honey? Get in a hot air balloon over there?" tanyakanya.


"Instead of Cappadocia, I wanted to go to Istanbul, Mas... Walking along the Bosporus Sea. It is the only sea on two continents, Europe and Asia. Exciting for sure." said Khaira who while imagining the beauty of walking along the Bosporus Sea.


Hearing the words of the wife, it seems Radit feels like he wants to realize his wife's wishes. "You going there, honey? I set the leave first." he said so convincingly.


What his wife said was true in recent months, Radit took too much time off. Starting from the time his leg was broken until the time Khaira was locked up. Fortunately, Wibi's father gave Radit some leeway to work from home. So, even though Radit's sick still work from home.


"Yes already ... next year yes, we go for a walk again. Yuk's home?" take him to his wife to go home.


Immediately Khaira carried Arsyila, while Radit carried their considerable belongings. "We're going home to Syila Darling ... Bathing at home continues to be swollen." said Khaira while inviting her child to chat.


Radit was so happy to see Khaira and Arsyila working with him. Working to bring Arsyila is quite exciting for Radit as well. So at another time, when Khaira taught her she wanted to bring Arsyila to work again.


When they got off by using the elevator, it turned out to be outside drizzling. "You wait in the lobby aja Darling .. I take the car first, do not let you and Arsyila rained. Wait for me...."


Khaira was waiting for her husband who took the car first, not until five minutes, her husband had parked his car in front of the entrance. "Yuk Darling .. drizzle is good."


"You don't get rained on, do you? Afraid that you'll get sick." she said, worrying about her husband not catching a cold.


Radit immediately shook his head. "Dear .. You are worried about your husband? I'm not in the rain, my body is still dry like this" he said while spreading his shoulders.


"Of course I am worried if you are sick Mas .. healthy always yes Mas ... don't be sick anymore" said Khaira.


Radit nodded his head. "Yes .. I will be healthy. We go home yes. It was late afternoon, drizzling gini makes me want something deh Darling." he said which of course gave the code to his wife.


"What are you? Stop by if you want something." replied Khaira innocently.


Apparently the nature of the plain Khaira has not changed. Many times her husband gave her a code, but Khaira always interpreted it literally. However, that is precisely what makes Radit happy because his wife actually looks adorable in his eyes.


"If all I want can't stop by Darling ... You're the only one who can give thanks." he said as he rolled his eyes.


After a while, Khaira understood what her husband meant. Soon Khaira landed a pinch on her husband's waist that made the man complain of pain.


"Aww .. Yang's pain" he said, holding his waist.


"Your abbis is the mode of Kok Mas .. it will be sebel." replied Khaira while pursing her lips. "Syila Darling .. tomorrow if you find her husband who loves you sincerely like Papa, but do not the mode kayak Papa yes. Let Papa be the mode." said Khaira while looking at Arsyila's face.


Radit laughed out loud. "Sstttss .. don't tell Syila kayak that dong Mama. He will hear you later. Gini-gini, you are also modusin seneng right, dear?" tanyanya while driving her car splitting the Sorenya Capital which was drizzling at the time.


Khaira laughed too. "How else could Mas ... You want another girl's modusin? To the point of being brave, lift your feet from home" Khaira said in a serious tone.


Radit shuddered in horror at his wife's words. "No way Honey . I just want you. Whatever happens, I'll be like gini. Padlock love I gave to you."


"Makanya do not be strange .. if we dare to law Papa ya Syila." this time Khaira included his son who actually did not understand what they were talking about.