Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Sounds Sweet
"If the pair speaks differently, in the ear sounds sweet." chirps Metta who just this time watched her best friend with her husband.
"What the hell, Ta. Is it because we are mineral water products that are sweet?" reply Khaira as she laughs at Metta.
"It's not so, Say. However, different ways of speaking. Yes, talk to each other and couples are different."
"Udah eat, do not talk much." grumbled Khaira heard his friend who spoke a lot.
While Radit just smiled looking at the endless chatter of Khaira and Metta.
Not long after, the Ketoprak they ordered came. Khaira picked up the spoon and fork, wiped it with tissue, then handed it to Radit.
"Wear this Mas.." his hands while thrusting spoons and forks.
"Thank you." he answered, receiving a spoon and fork from Khaira.
Radit becomes aware that Khaira is a caring figure, even small things like picking up spoons and forks, Khaira notices him. Radit's originally complicated mind, seemed a little relieved after seeing Khaira today.
"The old Dimas is it? Staying to eat first isn't papa?" khaira asked Radit as he ate his Ketoprak.
"I do not know, if making KTM is long? Yes, later if Dimas wants to eat let me cement it." he replied while occasionally seeing Khaira.
"Bikin KTM is quite long Kok Kak, can be half an hour." said Metta who sat in front of them.
"Are ya? I forgot, make KTM right after becoming a new student first right. Lo abis makes KTM again Ta?" ask Khaira.
"Yes, time wants to write a thesis. KTM I told you about it. Uh, so when's Khai's trial?" ask Metta who immediately made Radit stop eating.
"Wait for the schedule, Ta. Mr. Andreas has acc, hopefully yes. Let me devise another plan." Khaira said seriously.
"So you want a thesis hearing? Well prepared ya." sidelines Radit who was looking at Khaira. "When's the trial?"
"But do not know Mas, was just acc the same as his guidance lecturer." replied Khaira. "Make a prayer."
Radit nodded his head, "yes, I must be praying. Success is." This time Radit spoke sincerely and softly.
Khaira felt that her husband was no longer tired. And, just now she heard "Mas?" Radit calls himself "Mas", does Khaira not hear wrong, why does it sound sweet?
"Thank you Mas." replied Khaira, smiling at Radit.
Metta and Khaira continued the conversation while eating their Ketoprak, while Radit listened more. Radit was also occasionally involved in the chats of Khaira and Metta.
Until finally Ketoprak who is in the third plate is finished. Stemmed without rest.
Radit immediately stood up, he took his wallet out of his pants pocket and paid for three Ketoprak with his drink.
Khaira stood up and paid for their food.
"Let's just pay for it."
Again Khaira was confused why the man did not use the pronoun "me", but instead used the pronoun "mas", is it because there is Metta here? What makes it suddenly like this.
"There's a lot of it" Khaira said as she sat back down.
"Sir, thank you for eating Ketoprak" said Metta while grinning at Khaira and Radit.
"Yes, equally" he said.
After eating Ketoprak, the three walked together towards the entrance gate to the Khaira campus.
Radit just nodded his head.
"Do you stand here waiting for Dimas, or sit there?" Khaira pointed to a small bench under a tree near the security post.
"Stand up can, sit down can. Mas, just follow."
Finally Khaira chose to walk to a small bench near the security post.
"So when are you in the thesis? Later tell Mas ya." said Radit while staring at a blue map in the grasp of Khaira.
"The date hasn't come out yet Mas, later if there is a date I'll tell you."
"Should you tell me as soon as your trial schedule comes out huh?"
"Yes, yeah..." Khaira sighed for a moment. "Mas, I'm gonna talk to you."
Radit, who was looking straight ahead, turned to Khaira.
"Yes, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.
"Hm, because I practically have no college hours because I just wait for the trial and graduation. I want to take an Ingrris language course, okay? I'm going to take the TOEFL and IELTS"
Radit weighed in, a plan Khaira was willing to take, but Radit knew exactly where Khaira was going.
"You want to continue with S2 after graduation?" ask Radit. The man breathed for a moment. "If you take IELTS too, do you want to continue your studies abroad?"
Khaira did not expect, Radit could immediately guess the direction of the conversation. Even Radit could tell, Khaira's newly devised plan was in her head.
"Hmm, new plan. But don't worry about the cost. Because I want to find a scholarship (scholarship) for S2 later. If this year doesn't work, I'll try again next year. I just want to fill the time first and prepare the necessary requirements. How's Mas?"
"Yes, it's okay, you take a course on what you need. Let me pay it later. You just send a message how much the financing will be. Let me pay you."
"Eh, I paid for it myself, Mas. After all, Ammar's father still gives pocket money and college money. There are still many." said Khaira.
Radit slightly smiled at the corner of his lips, even now he only found out that Khaira was also an independent girl and did not want to bother others.
"It's okay for Mas to pay, Mas is your husband" she said, stressing that she was her husband. "Also, why don't you use the debit card that I love?"
Khaira is confused, how Radit knows that she has not used the debit card given by her husband.
"If you don't want to use it is okay, but do not let for three months not used for transactions. At least take it to the ATM and check the balance, so it is not blocked ya."
Khaira nodded her head, she completely forgot that the savings could be blocked if for 3 months there was no exit transaction. Also Khaira knows, because her husband is a bank clerk so maybe he is also the one taking care of her when her savings are blocked.
"Yes Mas.." he said briefly.
The two were still sitting together under a fairly cool and shady tree, until suddenly a big red motorcycle stopped across from Khaira.
The handsome man wearing a full-face helmet stopped his iron horse, and opened his helmet and walked towards Khaira.
"Khi, are you here?" he said with a smile on his handsome face.
"Tama.." said Khaira with a somewhat confused face.
Radit turned his head and the look in his eyes turned sharp looking at the handsome guy who was walking towards Khaira.
"Tama, is he Khaira?" he murmured while being suspicious of that handsome guy.