Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Season 2 - Tea Time
It was not until evening that Radit and Khaira arrived home. From Bogor, they went straight to the residence of Bunda Ranti first to pick up Arsyilla, after which they immediately say goodbye to go home. From her house to her own house, Arsyilla asked her mother to sit in the back with her.
“Ma, Mama sitting in the back, accompany Arsyilla yes Ma .. Syilla already miss Mama.” said Arsyilla who now chooses to sit with her Mama.
Khaira also hugged her daughter, “Iya Darling .. Mama also miss Syilla. Sorry yes last night Mama had to teach up in Bogor. Syilla last night booted herself, right?” ask Khaira to Arsyilla.
Even though Arsyilla was a child, they always spoke like a friend. Share stories and pay attention to each other.
Arsyilla nodded, “Iya Ma. .. Syilla broke down briefly with Papa. Read a fairy tale book with Papa, Ma. After that Syilla dared to bob herself kok Ma.” he admitted while several times kissing the cheek of Mama.
Khaira smiled and gently rubbed the top of Arsyilla's head, “Wah Syilla great yes ... yesterday Syilla read which book?” ask Khaira. The questions he gave were not just questions, but also to stimulate Arsyilla to be able to answer and learn to tell stories about what she had done.
“Daughter of Aurora's Book, Ma .. Kak Aksara's Gift. Syilla likes Princess Aurora, Ma. Isn't it Pa?” suddenly in the story Arsyilla involved her Papa in the conversation.
Radit who was driving was smiling, “Iya Ma .. Kayak Syilla likes the beautiful Princess Aurora, pinter, and kind. Three fairies who helped Princess Aurora whose name is yes Darling, Papa forgot the same name?” tanya Radit who this time also stimulates Arsyilla's memory.
“Flora, Fauna, and Merryweather. They have Pa's magic. If with magic, continued Syilla can not ya Pa met Kak Aksara?” ask the girl so softly.
Magic in fairy tale is not the same as what is in the real world. Slowly Khaira also rubbed Arsyilla's hair, “Syilla still remember not the story of Papa and Mama when he was a child? Mama and Papa used to meet each other, then separated for a long time. After adulthood, Mama and Papa can meet again and there can be Arsyilla who complements the happiness of Mama and Papa. Now that magic can come by praying, honey. Pray yes, hopefully one day Syilla can meet again Kak Aksara.” Khaira story to Arsyilla.
The girl nodded, “Iya Ma .. later Syilla prayed to God. Mama, sometime to his place Kak Aksara yuk Ma .. play a swing for a while at the orphanage where Kak Aksara used to live. Can Ma?”
Khaira did not have time to answer, Radit also nodded, “Iya can Syilla Darling .. later if Papa has our holiday there yes. Syilla toys that have not been used, given to the sisters in the orphanage can be Dear?”
“Bby Pa .. can.” replied Arsyilla with great enthusiasm.
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The next night after putting Arsyilla to sleep, Khaira walked into her room. Out there drizzling. Her husband looks excited to see an English Premier League football match because at that time there happened to be a game in the middle of the week. Slowly, Khaira approached her husband by sitting next to him.
“Mas ..” called her husband that.
Seeing that the day was not too late and her husband was watching a football match, Khaira stood up again. “I make warm tea first yes Mas .. make friends watch football.” he said while leaving his husband who was excited to see the football match.
Khaira went straight down to the kitchen, about 10 minutes and she had already returned to the room with a small tray. Two cups of warm tea and some snacks, he brought into the room. Afterwards he began to put the warm Tea and snack in front of the table. Take one glass first and hand it to her husband.
“Tehnya Mas .. drunk used to be still hot. Drizzling is good to drink hot gini.” she said while handing a cup of hot tea to her husband.
“Makasih My dear .. This is me drinking yes. You also drink, right?” ask his wife.
Khaira nodded, “Iya .. This is me also drinking kok.” he said as he lifted a glass and began to drink the warm tea.
“Where is your event in Bogor?” ask Radit again why his wife, on the sidelines of his activities watching football matches.
Khaira also spread his shoulders, “Ya is ordinary Mas. Only my mouth is tired of filling up for two sessions. His jaw & pegel it feels.” complained while rubbing his jaw which he said pegel because too much talk when delivering a seminar.
Hearing his wife's answer, Radit laughed. “You're so funny, cook his pegel jaw. I was given a massage?” make it while putting the tea cup on the table.
Khaira quickly shook her head, “Nehgak ah .. anyways now I've told her how to. You could bob Mas last night?” asked Khaira who asked her when she was staying at Puncak last night, if her husband could sleep.
“I can't sleep, Darling ... it's not so good to sleep alone. Without you, our bed is cold Dear .. But, from tonight it is warm again. I can't be far from you. If there is a campus event tuh yen there is mbok ya which is only a day completed, really ngebiarin her husband resisted his overnight longs.” grunya while embracing Khaira's shoulder so tightly. It was as if channeling his sense of longing through his embrace.
“Bucin is really my husband. And just last night, too. If I become a Field Practice Lecturer continues to accompany survey students for days to a week so how dong Mas?” khaira asked while looking at her husband's face.
Quickly Radit shook his head, and wrapped around his wife's stomach with both hands, hugging her possessively, “Don't dong. Last night I missed my darling, let alone a week. Until you're gone a week, mending me off work to follow you a week. Now, I can't stay away from you. We're both like magnetic fields, honey. So don't dong take a job during that.”
Khaira laughs and rubs her husband's black hair, “The promise is Papa Radit. Mending me at home, meeting you and Arsyilla every day. Fortunately the two magnetic poles are different so the pull, if the same two poles will refuse to reject Mas ..” the candle while shaking his head to the left and to the right several times.
Radit laughed, “Yes we are two different poles Honey .. You are a woman, I am a man. It must be different. It would be interesting. Even if you reject me, and I will always try to pull you back and get you back. Because I am a fighter darling .. I will not be that easy to give up.” he said while peeping his wife's delicate cheeks.
Enjoying a warm cup of tea with chatter and jokes can apparently be a longing cure for the two human children.