Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - Banana Caramel
Today in the evening, Mother Ranti invited Khaira, Radit, and Arsyila to visit her home. Bunda Ranti reported that her best friend from Jogja came to Jakarta, therefore Bunda Ranti also asked Radit family to join.
Arsyila was always happy every time she wanted to be invited to Eyangnya house. The girl had been taking a bath since late afternoon and had brought a small red bag containing her book and some toys.
Khaira, who was also preparing, came to her daughter. "Syila, are you ready? We wait for Papa first yes dear." he said while checking back what items Arsyilla put in his bag.
Arsyilla also seemed to nod her head. "Okay, Ma ... What's the new papa Ma?"
"New dad in the bathroom. We wait a minute" she said, asking her son to wait until her husband came down from the room and approached the two.
Radit then smiles at Khaira and Arsyilla. "Mama and Syilla are ready? Yuk, we leave now," he asked his wife and child to leave now to the residence of Mother Ranti.
The afternoon trip to the residence of Bunda Ranti and Father Wibi made Khaira spread his eyes to see some buildings up high in the Capital and also some traders who sell various foods that seem tempting for women the middle of the two bodies.
"Mas, later if you go home from Mother's house, stop by to buy Caramel Bananas, yes" he said, pointing to a Karamel Banana seller on the side of the road.
Realizing that his wife might be craving, Radit immediately pulled the car over. The man took off his sitbealt. "Wait a minute huh..," he said as he threw a smile to his wife.
Khaira nodded her head to see her husband coming out of the car.
Not long after, Radit re-entered the car with a white plastic bag in which there were several Caramel Bananas. "This is for Bumil ..," he said, giving the Caramel Banana to Khaira.
The woman also smiled and was moved of course, she did not expect her intention to buy a Caramel Banana after returning from the house of Mother Ranti had been bought now. Her husband was really a standby husband. "Thank you Papa has bought this" he said as he lifted the plastic bag.
"Ma, is that what Ma?" asked Arsyilla who was sitting behind the steering chair of her Papa using a car seat.
Khaira looked back to see Arsyilla. "It's a Caramel Banana, sweetie .. would you like to?" bargain while offering one Caramel Banana.
Arsyilla accepted it with pleasure. "Thank You Mama .." he said as he received the Caramel Banana with his right hand.
Khaira smiled, then she picked up one Caramel Banana. Before she bit him, she offered it to her husband first. "Why?" offer it to the husband.
Radit seemed to shake. "Udah for Mama ... My mom just wanted to. Let the baby brother like it." said the man, chuckling and one hand gently rubbing the top of his wife's head.
"What's this food for is your baby's sister, Pa?" asked Arsyilla who answered from her seat. Apparently silently while chewing the Caramel Banana, Arsyilla listened to Mama and Papa talk.
Radit laughed as he looked at Arsyilla. "Maybe Honey .. right now Mama is pregnant with a baby sister, maybe in her stomach Mama, the baby wants something so Mama who feels and says she wants to." radit's guessing answer is actually. Hope the answer is acceptable to Arsyilla.
Before replying, Khaira laughed and glanced at her husband. Honestly, Khaira still remembers what she always wanted when she was pregnant with Arsyilla. However, when his daughter asked him directly, it was as if Khaira was embarrassed to answer.
"Ult .. when you were pregnant, Mama likes to stick with Papa, Darling. After you were born, you did the same. You also like papa's nempelin everywhere." replied Radit with spongetan.
Arsyilla nodded her head. "I nempelin Papa because I love Papa. Love U, Pa..." The expression love then slid off Arsyilla's tiny lips.
A confession of love from a little Angel that makes Radit's heart warm up instantly. In addition to the confession of love from his wife, of course Radit was very fond when Arsyilla told love to him. "Love U Too, Brother Syilla." replied Radit smilingly looking at Arsyilla sitting behind him.
"Why Syilla's sister, Pa? Syilla .. My name is Arsyilla."
Apparently Arsyilla is still not comfortable to be called 'Sister', even though Arsyilla has asked for a sister several times, apparently he is not used to the call of Brother.
Khaira smiled, "because .. soon Syilla will be the Big Brother for this baby. The baby will call Syilla what?" ask him to Arsyilla.
"Silver .. He's my sister." replied Arsyilla quickly.
"Well, right. Baby is Arsyilla's sister ... So, later he will call Brother Syilla. Okay?" khaira said to her critical daughter.
Arsyilla nodded her head while biting her half-living Caramel Banana. "OK Ma ..." said Arsyilla in the end.
As she continued to travel, Khaira was seen talking to her husband and Arsyilla while enjoying the Caramel Banana that her husband had bought on the side of the road. Even if you buy it on the side of the road, but it tastes very good on Khaira's tongue. Until unknowingly, Banana Caramel which was originally four fruits, now there is only one fruit left.
"Yahh, it turns out Banana Caramelnya abis loh Pa this ... There is one fruit. Papa want to?" Tanya Khaira offered the Caramel Banana to her husband who had not tasted it at all.
The man shook his head as one hand gently rubbed Khaira's still flat stomach. "Create a Mama ... Papa even mengeneng, if cravings, want something and spent. Later along the way, if you want something more, say aja Darling .. I will definitely buy it." he said gently.
Khaira smiled, recalling the time when she was pregnant with Arsyilla three years ago, when her husband still obeyed what he wanted. Suddenly Khaira remembered the cravings at that time who wanted to go to the Old City by riding a Motorcycle.
"If I want something else, not Pa?" tanyanya while looking at her husband's face while blinking her eyes.
Radit turned to look at his wife. "What else do you want, dear Mama? Tell me Mama and baby sister want what?" ask him to Khaira.
"Enterprise to Monas on a Motorcycle can Mas?" ask her first to her husband.
Before replying, Radit focused on controlling the steering wheel in his hand. If she refuses, the pregnancy hormones can make her wife cry. Because Khaira is indeed more crybaby when crying. To avoid his wife's mood changing, Radit smiled. "Udah until Mother's house, dear ... yuk, we immediately go down and go inside" he said, switching the conversation to avoid the mood of his pregnant wife suddenly changed.