Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - Because Love Needs Evidence


If anyone says that love is blind, but all that does not apply to Khaira. For him, he needs concrete proof of an expression of love. Love is not just in the mouth. Especially with past experiences filled with tears, of course Khaira as if installing a defensive fortress in her own heart. No matter how much love for her husband, but she does not want to have to accept her husband's treatment if it is not faithful. For Khaira, the full commitment in building a household is absolute, he will not build a household without the full commitment of a husband and wife.


Even though in her heart, Khaira knew that Radit might have met Fanny to drive the woman away, she still felt disappointed with her husband. However, just like a magnetic field with different poles that attract each other, Khaira also finally collapsed with the words of her husband.


“I hold your words, Mas, once again I caught you guys, whether it's right or wrong, I ask you to find another job. Until Pluto was no problem.” she said while still trying to unravel the embrace of her husband.


Radit laughed at his wife's words, “Yakin? You're willing to throw me out of this solar system, honey? I can't, darling. You are the center of my life. Just as the sun is the center of the entire solar system, I am like that. You are like the sun to me, and I will continue to rotate around.” he said as he continued to reassure his wife who was in angry mode.


“Gombal. No. ngaruh.” Khaira still replied in a jutek tone.


“Ya already .. I'm not dreadful. I'll really prove that I'm nothing. My love is full of valid proof.” he said while stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek.


“Isshhs, don't kiss. Nyebelin.” Khaira said again.


After that Khaira completely untangled the hand of her husband and she preferred to go up to his bed. It felt soft super king size bed was as if telling him to immediately lay down and curl up under the whole floral pattern that was so thick and smooth.


While Radit followed his wife, the man also lay by his wife's side. “You want to sleep now, baby? It's only eight o'clock at night. There are still many tablets that we can do together.” he said while hugging his wife from behind.


There was no answer, but Khaira closed her eyes. Not because she wanted to avoid her husband, but she really felt tired all day. Plus the increasing gestational age, it makes the woman feel more tired.


Waiting, but Khaira still did not open her eyes. Radit slowly began to sound, “Sayang ... you remember not, first of marriage, we once stayed at the house of Bunda Ranti and Father Wibi. At that time I was very happy, able to sleep in one bed with you. Smells the smell of your body. Even unconsciously, our hands held each other. Then, as our relationship deteriorated, I caught up with you to Manchester, I remember, the first time we slept one bed when it was winter in Manchester. I'm not the Radit you used to be. I realize that you are my ribs, you complete me.” he said as he resuscitated his head on the head board.


“All that is proof of my love for you. I know, you are a very realistic woman, I hope that everything I've done can be a real proof that I really love you. In the past, even if we slept in one bed, where ever I crossed my line. I did it because my love really takes care of you. I never forced you to just satisfy my desires. All my life, I will always prove that Radit is really only for you.” he said while touching his wife's shoulder.


Silence does not mean sleep. That's what Khaira did. She could hear all the words from her husband. Suddenly, a circle of tears just dripped from the corner of his eyes. Not tears of sadness, but tears of happiness, yes Khaira can feel that Radit really loves her.


Then, the man completely threw himself down and this time he chose to turn his back on his wife. Give his wife time to manage her emotions, because emotions also need to be managed appropriately and healthy. Radit only believed, if his wife had been much better then he would voluntarily come to her and re-hugged her.


A few minutes passed, and the atmosphere in the room felt so quiet. There was no warm body and hands that held her all night until the morning. There was a difference that night, until slowly Khaira chose to shuffle, she moved her neck for a moment, then saw her husband who was sleeping on his back.


The woman muttered inwardly, “New minutes passed, and I've missed you, Mas. How can I get angry with you like this. I actually believe, you're not gonna fuck around. I'm the one who's too emotional to see that flirtatious woman.”


Khaira sighed for a moment, then she chose to lie down again, but this time she chose to hold her husband tightly from behind. It was absolutely ridiculous that she chose to be quiet, but just a few minutes later, she herself came and hugged her husband. Her nose even sniffed, inhaling the aroma of her favorite woody so fresh and soothing in her husband's body. Her hands moved around her chest to her husband's stomach.


“Mas, I miss.” he said so softly.


Without Khaira knowing, Radit actually did not sleep. Instead of waking up, the man smiled as his wife's hand had been held from behind. Really unique behavior, just a few minutes passed, his wife was not able to install silent mode for a long time and Radit actually liked it.


“I know, Mas .. Everything you do is proof that you really love me. It's just that as a wife, I don't like when there's another flirtatious woman like that to my husband. I defended making your favorite Brownist and drove Arsyilla to meet his Papa, but there he met the woman. Sebel very.” she said softly while linking her head on her husband's back.


“I came to your office to give you a surprise, I got a surprise. I really don't like.” this time Khaira said honestly. Dislike, he said.


“I'm not an angel, Mas .. I'm human, I can't dislike something, and I really don't like it if there's a weird woman on my husband. So, I ask for your firmness as a man, as a husband, and as a Papa. Close all gaps, and never play with fire if you do not want to burn yourself.” Khaira said this time. After saying all that, Khaira then wanted to turn to the opposite direction, back to her husband.


The woman was about to pull her hand that was still wrapped around her husband's chest and stomach, when Khaira wanted to pull his hand, apparently Radit's hand first held back. Yes, the man held Khaira's hand.


An action that made Khaira surprised, it turns out that her husband had not slept. That means Radit listened to everything Khaira said. However, this time Khaira chose silence, trying to pull her hand back even it felt like it would not work.


A few minutes, Khaira just sighed, until a faint sound could be heard in her ear, “I miss you too, Darling ..