Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Seasons 2 - Growing Developmental Environments
One day after getting a thorough examination, Khaira and Baby Arshaka were finally allowed to go home. As the message from Doctor Bhishma that Khaira should try to provide exclusive ASI for Arshaka. Given that Arshaka was born and did not cry, ASI has nutrients that are needed by the baby to improve his immune system.
“The baby's sister is healthy yes Ma'am .. but do not forget to always give exclusive ASI. Routine immunization schedule is also listed in the book, please the book is always taken every time immunization yes. So this cute baby sister whose name is it?” ask Doctor Bisma when doing the last visit.
"The name is Arshaka, Doc." replied Khaira with a smile.
Afterwards the Doctor smiled, "Well, her name is good. May the baby grow into a child who is rooted and grateful as the meaning of his name well." said Doctor Bisma again.
Radit and Khaira both smiled, “Amin ...” answered in unison.
However, when Doctor Bhishma was still in the room Khaira apparently this time Arsyilla came along with Mother Dyah and Father Ammar. Feeling that he knows the figure of the Doctor who is now in his mother's room, Arsyilla also did not hesitate to say hello to Doctor Bisma.
“Halo Uncle Doctor ..” greet Arsyilla so funny.
“Hey, this must be pretty Arsyilla right?” said Doctor Bisma while looking down, one hand outstretched to gently wipe the top of Arsyilla's head.
Chief Arsyilla nodded slowly, “Iya .. true.” the little girl laughed. “That, baby sister. Syilla is already a big brother.” he said again.
Doctor Bhishma smiled, “Wah, good. Arsyilla is a good sister to Arshaka's sister. If Arshaka's sister's schedule immunization, Arsyilla follow yes .. later the doctor brought caramel from his son Doctor at home. Okay?”
“Okey .. okey.” replied Arsyilla with a laugh.
After that Doctor Bisma also said goodbye to all who were in Khaira's room. Radit was also immediately out to pay for the entire cost of Khaira's treatment and her baby's two days in the Hospital.
While waiting for Radit who returned, Arsyilla looked at the face of Arshaka who is now being slammed by Mother Dyah. “Grandma, it's her brother booby again well?” ask her by showing a curious face.
Mother Dyah also nodded, “Iya .. baby sister is still bobok. If you're still a baby like this the bobbing schedule is longer, Syilla. Later if it gets bigger, it starts to decrease its bobok clock. Syilla was a baby as well as this baby sister.” explained Bunda Dyah to her grandson who was so critical.
“His sister is tired yes Nek ..” said Arsyilla suddenly. Arsyilla's words made everyone in the room laugh.
“Yeah? Arshaka saucy huh? Same Papa you cute where?” ask Mother Dyah again to Arsyilla.
Before answering, Arsyilla seemed silent, as if she was thinking. “Euhm, sakepan Papa, Nek .. Papa Syilla is the most cute.” chirps again which again makes Khaira, Bunda Dyah, and Ammar's father laugh.
“Iya .. You are his son Papa really deh, this Arshakanya is also saucy loh.” said Bunda Dyah.
Before Arsyilla answered again, Radit apparently came and went back into the room. The man after cleaning up the entire administration for Khaira and at the same time redeemed some drugs that Khaira still had to take after giving birth.
“Yuk, we go home now.” take Radit to all the families who are there.
Khaira nodded, and slowly began to stand up. Khaira was already so kangen with his house, even though only 2 days were in the Hospital, but it felt like it had been so long and there was a desire to go back home,
Slowly and carefully, Radit drives his car bringing back his beloved wife and children to return to their home. There is a sense of happiness, when this small family can return to a house that is not just a shelter, but a house that becomes a growing environment for Arsyilla and Arshaka.
“Welcome Home ..” said the man once he arrived home and opened the main door for his wife and children.
Afterwards, Radit asked Arshaka who was still in Khaira's arms, the man put Arshaka to sleep first in the baby box in his room. After that Radit back down, the man is now carrying his wife ala bridal style. Cuddling him carefully up the stairs until he entered his room.
“While I can walk alone, Mas. You are too worried about me.” said Khaira with a face that pays attention to every feature of her husband's face.
Radit smiled and moved his eyebrows, “I'm worried Honey .. After all there are a lot of suture wounds. Let me carry you aja.” he said.
“I weigh you, Mas. My weight is still not down, still fat loh.” said Khaira again. Because, indeed after giving birth, a mother's weight can not go down drastically. It takes several weeks to months to lose weight.
“I'm still strong, Honey .. Just carry you. This husband of yours never minded. Precisely I object if you insist on going up and down the stairs yourself, it hurts like darling.” he said.
After arriving in the room, Radit carefully sat his wife on the sofa in their room. “What do you need again? Let me take it. I'll go up and down. You're in the room only, until your stitch wound is completely healed. Do not go up and down stairs first.” the door possessively.
Khaira then smiled, “The call is elastic, Mas .. will be made of gelatin and later can blend with skin tissue. Going up the stairs is okay. Worried about it, Mommy?” ask her husband.
“Iya .. I'm worried. If Shaka was born, I'm more worried. So you just need nothing to say the same to me. I'll take care of you until you're completely healed. No need to feel sorry for your husband. For sure I will feel happy because you want to ask me for help.” said Radit so seriously and he had advised not to feel sorry for him.
“Makasih Mas Radit, Thanks Papanya Syilla and Shaka. Love U.” replies to Khaira who thanked and expressed her love for her husband and at the same time papa for her two children.
Radit smiled, “I Love U Too, Honey. His mother Syilla and Shaka.” replied with a smile, looking at his wife's face with gratitude and also with love.