
"Honey, I have an assignment from the office to Bali, you come with yuk" Radit said as soon as he reached home that afternoon.
Khaira looked at her husband, "How long to her Balinese Mas?" ask her husband.
"Five days Dear. A week there." he replied.
"What a long time? Eventually, I could miss" she said, claiming to miss her husband.
Radit laughed, "I'm sorry Honey. Let him play on the beach later. After all you abis bedrest used to not play anywhere right. Before your gestational age is bigger and we can't go anywhere anymore. Yuk, come along." take it to his wife again.
After being persuaded by her husband, Khaira finally agreed presumably her husband. It feels like five days to Bali is also not a problem for him. It is true that her husband said that soon his gestational age will be enlarged, so he must focus more on welcoming his baby later.
Without waiting for a long time, Khaira then packed with several suitcases for the needs of the three of them while in Bali later.
***
Denpasar, Bali
A hotel in Denpasar, Bali is the place where Radit, Khaira, and Arsyilla will stay for a week. Indeed, his agenda followed the event from his company, but on the sidelines of the event, he could take his wife and child for a walk. So, as long as Radit follows the show from his office, Khaira and Arsyilla will be waiting inside the hotel. If the event is over, then Radit will schedule to take his wife and child for a walk.
While diving to drink water, that's what Radit is doing now. While working while traveling with his small family.
"Pa, later in the afternoon take a walk to the beach ya Pa." Take Arsyilla to her Papa.
Radit nodded, "Yes dear .. later if Papa is done. Now that Papa's working, Syilla's taking a break with Mama."
"Oke Pa. .. happy working Papa." said Arsyilla as she waved her hand to her Papa.
As time passed, Khaira and Arsyilla decided to rest together. While Radit attended a seminar conducted by his father's company. Until 3 pm Central Indonesia Time, he has finished work.
"Wake up Syilla Dear .." he said who built Arsyilla who was still asleep.
Arsyilla awakens, "Papa .." The girl awakens and smiles at her father.
"Come on, so no walk to the beach? We just walk for a while, next to this hotel is already Kuta Beach" he told Arsyilla.
Hearing the word beach, Arsyilla immediately sat down. "Mau Pa. .. would." the little girl cheered in excitement.
"Let's take Mama Darling .. we go to the beach." not to forget Radit took his wife too.
With Arsyilla in his right hand and his left hand tightly grasped his wife's hand. The three headed for Kuta Beach which was not far from the hotel.
How happy Arsyilla was that afternoon, the little boy was running around as if being chased by the waves. Next he built a castle out of sand. While Khaira chose to sit not far from her daughter, helped Arsyilla build her sand castle.
Khaira nodded, "Right darling, this is seaside and we build a Castille for you." he told Arsyilla.
Radit smiled at the chatter of his wife and son who sometimes use English. He also did not mind, precisely as a parent, he supports if his child has been trained in English since childhood. Who knows, as an adult Arsyilla will also want to study abroad like Mama, so that the language allows Arsyilla to adapt more quickly.
After Radit sat down and approached his wife, several times the man seemed to tidy his wife's hair flying because of the wind on the beach. Khaira smiles and is treated sweetly by her husband.
"I'll pigtail for a while, Pa." he said and then pulled the ribbon out of his pants pocket and threw away his original hair.
Radit observed the movement of his wife who was twisting her hair, "You are beautiful, dear" he whispered in his wife's ear.
While Khaira just smiled, acting ordinary even though her heart flowered to hear the praise of her husband.
"Thank you Papa." she replied with a smile on her husband.
"Sama-sama Mama .. only beautiful if the same Papa aja." said the man who made Khaira chuckle. Apparently still the prank and absurd attitude of her husband is still there.
Khaira slightly shook her head, "Mas, this is us instead like an impromptu baby moon?" ask her husband.
"Which impromptu tastes better darling .. Kayak knows round ya. Fried impromptu, but it tastes good. We are also an impromptu baby moon." he joked to his wife.
That was Radit, as if the man was joking more. Any material, could be a joke to him. Khaira is a more gentle and serious person. Both have different personalities, but it is precisely this difference that unites the two and unites one another.
While Khaira just shook her head, listening to the babble from her husband, “Keliatannya you have the talent buried kok Mas.” chirp this time that makes her husband immediately focus on her.
“What Dear?” ask him briefly.
“Jokers or stand up comedy is suitable, you are a pinter for punchline-punchline that makes me melt. So great jago gombalnya.” he said while chuckling.
Didn't expect the fact that her husband was so reliable making guyonan-guyonan that makes her laugh happily. Really her husband was a booster mood for her.
“Mama why laugh Ma?” asked Arsyilla this time who wanted to know why her mother was laughing.
Khaira nodded and answered Arsyilla, “That's a shame. It feels like Mama is always happy if there is near Papa.”
Khaira said honestly to Arsyilla, it is true that being close to her husband makes her happy. Shocks, jokes, to the attitude of her husband is so sweet and caring makes her always happy.
“Syilla loves Deket Mama and Papa because Syilla always feel happy with Mama and Papa.” said Arsyilla while standing in the middle of Mama and Papa.
Yes, the source of happiness in the family starts from each happy couple first. If parents are happy, then children will get a sense of happiness from the source, namely their parents. That's what happened to Radit and Khaira's family, so that Arsyilla was happy, they both had to be happy first and radiate and channel that happiness to Arsyilla.