Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - The name Baby Boy
The next day, he was still in the hospital. Khaira limped in trying to take a bath and refresh herself. Not good if you constantly do not bathe, which there is a sense of fatigue and fatigue in his body it will not disappear. Therefore, in the morning Khaira asked her husband for help to help her to the bathroom.
"Mas, help me to go to the bathroom dong, Mas .." she asked her husband that morning. Because in that room, Khaira was accompanied only by her husband, so that all she could ask for help was her husband.
No need to be asked anymore, Radit is always on alert and will always accompany and help his wife. "Where is my dear, why are you going to the bathroom?” he asked with great concern.
“Mau bathe, Mas .. from last night abis gave birth has not taken a bath.” sahut to her husband while scrunched his nose, as if he smelled his body odor that felt not fresh.
Radit immediately approached, then he immediately carried his wife to the bathroom. Khaira also seemed choked by her husband's impulsive actions. The woman whose eyes were still puffy and her hair was so unruly that she rubbed her eyes while wrapping her hands around her husband's neck.
“You take a shower, I prepare all the change of clothes and everything you need yes .. later I anter to the bathroom door. When it is finished, do not forget to call my name, do not walk alone.” the message to the wife with length and width.
Because staying in a VIP room, then in the bathroom there are two choices of water for bathing, namely cold water and hot water. Meanwhile, because Khaira postpartum, she chose warm water that can refresh her body and relax every muscle and joint that feels so painful after giving birth. Meanwhile, outside Radit seemed to prepare a change of clothes for his wife, not forgetting to prepare diapers and also the corset used by mothers after giving birth.
As soon as he finished from the bathroom, like his previous message, Radit immediately carried his wife back to get out of the bathroom and sat her on the sofa inside his inpatient room.
“You shampooed huh Darling?” radit asked after sitting his wife.
Khaira nodded her head, “Iya .. let's clean everything, Mas. Ask for a comb in my bag please Mas, I want a sideboard.” he said again.
Radit was without a sound, immediately took a clutch containing a comb to the needs of his wife's makeup. However, the man immediately took a comb from the clutch and began to leave Khaira's hair after shampooing that morning.
“Let me combin. Your hands are swollen and abis infused. Fortunately, when you ask for the infusion to be released is given as a nurse.” he said who did not feel the heart to see swelling with almost blue color around the blood vessels in his wife's hand.
In silence, Khaira smiled. As a woman, she was very happy to be treated so sweetly for her own husband. Even sometimes, without Khaira having to ask, Radit has been sensitive and often took the initiative to do it first.
“Makasih Mas .. abis it anterin I see the Baby Sister yes Mas .. I already miss our Baby Boy.” he said while raising his face up to see the face of her husband.
“Iya .. You drink the warm tea first and have breakfast first. Abis it, I anter to see the baby.” Radit said.
Afterwards, Radit borrowed a wheelchair and pushed his wife into the room where the baby was placed in an incubator. A few meters away, they finally arrived at the room containing dozens of babies and almost half were inside the incubator. Seeing the baby from the incubator tube, Khaira returned to shed her tears. There was a bitter taste and bitter experience that seemed to come back to revolve at this moment.
Radit, who was standing behind Khaira, tried to rub his wife's shoulder. Gave a slow pat and also a swipe that seemed to calm his wife. “Baby us, Darling ..” said Radit while his hands were on his wife's shoulders.
Khaira also nodded, “Iya .. Our baby, Mas. In the past when giving birth to Syilla, the baby can be directly I carried. Her baby is still in the incubator. Sorry I am Mas ..” he said this time. There is a feeling of sadness in the heart when the baby is born and cannot cry.
“For what you apologize Dear .. All this is not your fault. Every baby has his own story, and maybe this time we are also increasingly raised his heart with God.” Radit said and continued to calm his wife's heart.
Slowly there is a faint nod from Khaira's head, “Iya .. I hope you are in good health. Mama and Papa already want to hold you, hug you, kiss you.” Khaira said again with her hand fingered the incubator.
To divert the sadness and postpartum trauma experienced by his wife, Radit asked his wife. “So, the name for baby hello? He said his mother would give the name.” said Radit who asked about the name of the baby to Khaira.
“I hope this baby will be a deeply rooted, embedded, generous, and grateful figure. So ... I want to name him Arshaka. Yes, Arshaka.”
Khaira said the name with a smile to her baby who was still in the incubator, but she turned her face to look at her husband's face. “Where is Mas? Arshaka, we can call him Shaka ..” Khaira said again.
Radit smiled, “A nice name and has a very beautiful meaning. Yes, can .. Our Baby Boy name is Arshaka. His full name is Arshaka Pramudya Putra Raditya.” he said with a smile when saying the full name of the baby boy.
“Makasih Mas .. has been faithful to accompany me, has always accompanied me when giving birth Arshaka.” Khaira said solemnly. Without the presence of her husband, it is very unlikely that she can go through pregnancy until delivery with this strength. When she was really fragile and did not give up halfway, but her husband always told her to always be excited, supporting her with love and care that was immeasurable.
“For sure, I will accompany you, dear. Look, our baby is funny and cute yes Darling .. same as his Papa.” Radit's sudden goda makes Khaira smile wide.
“Cakepan Arshaka, Mas .. from you.” sahut Khaira quickly.
Radit immediately scrambled the top of his wife's head, “Kamu well .. Papa's position has been shifted, Dik .. Papa used to be the most cute at home. Just a few hours you were born, and Mama has declared that you are more cute.” her candle while laughing.