Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - Pick Up a Loved Wife


Tonight was a very different experience for Radit. For, after a long time, only this time he lay in bed without his wife. Actually, he was not willing, his wife became one of the performers on the campus, but the campus had arranged his schedule. Inevitably, he also gave permission for his wife. However, there were many messages he had sent to Khaira before his wife had left the campus.


An hour before Khaira goes to Bogor …


“Honey, remember yes there can refuse to soy sauce. Remember the content must always be maintained, if soy sauce is not good for the baby. Don't get too close to male students, same male lecturers, and always tell me yes.” he said in a very possessive tone.


While Khaira listens to every message from her husband with a smile, “Iya Mas Raditku is possessive. No way I'm getting along with male students and male lecturers. Not intention Mas, I've anchored my heart to the guy who was tainted for me and also the most fashionable guy in the world.” replied Khaira while rubbing her husband's cheek.


It was an honest statement or a flutter, the fact Radit showed a smile on the corner of his lips. “Promise you yes, anyway I do not want any other guy who is tight with you.” continued again by kissing his wife's cheek.


Khaira just smiled, she then wrapped around her husband's waist, took a slight tiptoe position and kissed the lips of her husband. One kiss she put on her husband's lips. “This is my promise Papa .. will not de de deh deket-deket same guys. Tomorrow don't forget to pick me up yes, I've told the same campus if I go home alone.”


One kiss dabbed on the lips of her husband get a hug gift from Radit so tight and warm, “Iya. Now I've missed it, let alone night ntar, will add kangen.” he said by sounding spoiled.


Flashback off


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Now, Radit eagerly rushed to the Peak, Bogor to pick up his wife. From the morning the young Papa had prepared breakfast for Arsyilla, then delivered Arsyilla at his Eyangnya house first, then by estimating the distance time Jakarta to Bogor, Radit immediately drove his car and hoped to be in Bogor soon to meet his wife there.


Because the heart is wrapped in longing, so the trip Jakarta - Bogor felt so long. His desire was to see his wife and embrace her immediately. Two days and one night felt so long for the man. Luckily Radit because the traffic was crowded smoothly, he now arrived at a villa that Khaira campus used to hold events. The man chose to wait in his car, one hour he had to wait. Because of longing and love, an hour does not feel long.


Until the show is over, and some students start to get out of the villa, Radit also starts to get out of the car. The man stood in front of his car and his eyes looked around for where his wife was. One minute passed by Khaira still not seen. Two minutes, not yet seen. For almost five minutes, the young woman with her poking stomach walked with some of her fellow lecturers. Accidentally, there were some male lecturers as well who were walking near Khaira, a sight that made the possessive husband suddenly jealous.


Khaira smiled when she saw the figure of her husband had stood by in front of her car, it felt that Khaira also wanted to run and squander in the arms of the man who had been waiting for her, but because she was two-bodied, she was running, there's no way he's gonna run around.


Every step taken made her heart beat faster, until finally now she was really in front of her husband.


“A long time ago Mas?” tanya stood before her husband.


When Radit was about to answer, apparently some students and lecturers spoke to Khaira.


“We first yes Bu Khaira, thanks.”


“Mari Bu Khaira, we first ya Ma'am. Thanks for the material last night and this morning.”


“Be careful on the road Bu Khaira.”


While waiting, Radit chose to take over the bag in the hands of his wife and put it first in the trunk of his car. After he started, he opened the car door for Khaira.


“My wife turned out to be popular yes on campus.” said the man once entered in his steering chair.


Khaira then shook her head, “They are Mas students, so you know the lecturer.” sahutnya while wearing sit bealt.


“Then the guys who walked with you were who?” the possessive question finally came out as well.


Khaira sighed and looked at her husband's face, “There are students, and lecturers as well. Must be jealous of this. Just walk with Mas, and rame-rame too.” replied Khaira trying to convince her husband.


“Yes, but I'm jealous.” one confession just slid off her husband's lips. She admitted that she was jealous.


Khaira then took off her sit bealt, then lifted a little bit of her body which was then in a sitting position in the car. She shuffled and pulled the collar of the jacket she was wearing, then kissed and kissed her husband's lips. Greet the sweetness of her husband's lips with a gentle kiss and a longing kiss. A second passed, and Khaira removed her lips from her husband's lips.


“All will not affect anything Mas .. My love is only for you. I miss you.” said Khaira with a red face.


After getting an impromptu surprise from his wife, Radit smiled, “Makasih ya.... I also miss you, kangen very even. We leave back to Jakarta now yes.” said the man while starting to drive the steering wheel.


Khaira nodded, “Iya .. The peak of adem ya Mas, so inget something.” he said suddenly.


Radit momentarily turned his neck and looked at his wife, “Inget what dear?” ask him to Khaira.


Khaira also laughed, “Inget you are Mas, let's say hello again try.”


Hearing Khaira's answer, Radit was chuckled in laughter, “O .. kirain inget grilled corn, or instant noodles use cayenne pepper and telor kayak your favorite. Turns out remember me yes.” said while laughing.


Suddenly, one of Khaira's hands pinched her husband's waist, a pinch that made Radit stir and hold his stomach that was like an ant bite because of the pinch from his wife.”Aw ... Pain Dear.. Do not pinch, rather than pinching dear mending. Here Darling ...” he said with a laugh and his index finger holding his lips.


“Yeah, you are naughty and kayak mode gini kok ya I want mas, same you. Kok ya I love the same you.” he said while shaking.


“Because of the naughty, mode, good, and honest there is only one dear, it's called Mas Raditnya Khaira.”


Haha ….


The car was full of laughter because Radit and Khaira were constantly throwing jokes at each other. The two laughed together along the way from Bogor to Jakarta.