Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Stay with You
"Let me stay with you Khai ..."
Khaira, who was just about to taste her warm tea, suddenly put her cup back on the kitchen island. His eyes are perfect. "What, stay together?"
It seems that Khaira is increasingly distrustful of Radit's words. Why did the man suddenly want to stay with her.
Radit looked at Khaira with a serious face. "Yes. Let me stay here with you. I came here to chase you. Therefore, let me stay with you. I proved that if I was really sorry, I had changed. Give me a second chance, Khai...."
"We discuss it later Mas, I rushed to campus." he said quickly and reluctant to discuss early in the morning because it could make the mood all day broken.
Therefore, Khaira preferred to spend her breakfast and rushed to the campus this morning. After breakfast, Khaira picked up her thick jacket and gloves and left for college.
"Depart first..." Pamitnya while staring at Radit face at a glance and passed away.
"Khai, wait. Mas anterin you yes, all you want to take a suitcase to the hotel and return to your apartment."
Khaira suddenly rolled her eyes, panted with her husband's stubbornness. Khaira chose not to answer, she chose to immediately leave for campus. While Radit casually followed Khaira.
Out of the apartment, a cold wind felt pierced into the bone.
"Usually winter school holidays, right Khai? Your college isn't on holiday?" tanyanya while walking on the side of Khaira.
"It's the last week in, after it's off until the beginning of the year" replied Khaira as her eyes straightened out the road in front of her.
"O, that's right if winter school's off."
"Yes, overseas schools usually vacation in December to early February. After that full of learning, there is at least a pause for spring vacation in March/April later."
Radit nodded his head listening to Khaira's explanation. "What time are you going to college?"
"I'm in college until 11. Just 3 hours."
"Hmm, okay."
After that, the two continued walking without talking to each other. Khaira stared straight ahead, while Radit occasionally circulated his gaze around, while memorizing the route of the road, so that when he returned later he did not get lost. Fortunately Radit also turned on a digital map application, so he could be on his guard if he got lost.
The nearly 20-minute ride seemed so long for Khaira, but so short for Radit.
In front of the gate, the university that stood for more than 100 years, the two separated. Khaira slowed her footsteps.
"Yes, I went in first Mas." he said as he stood staring at Radit.
"Yes, who is diligent in his studies." Radit answered as one hand stroked the top of Khaira's head.
Khaira soon entered the campus, and Radit remained in his place. The two neutrals looked until Khaira's back disappeared, after which Radit headed to the hotel to pick up his suitcase by bus which happened to be his stop in front of Manchester of University.
In the afternoon before eleven, Radit was already standing in front of the campus gate. His eyes focused on seeing people who passed out and entered the university which occupies the eighth position as the best university in the United Kingdom.
Exactly at 11 noon, but Khaira also still not visible trunk nose. However, Radit tried to be patient, he would wait. If last night he could wait to stand for hours, now he did not mind waiting for Khaira again.
Radit's feelings become more relieved, as his eyeballs see Khaira coming out with her friends. Yes, Khaira came out with Tina, Adam, and Mark. Radit's chest rumbled as two handsome men, one Indonesian-faced and another Caucasian man walked behind Khaira. The thoughts that made Radit feel anxious for a moment.
Realizing that there were a pair of eyes watching him, Khaira tried to relax. He was still walking while talking to his three friends. As Khaira's distance neared, Radit waved to Khaira.
"Hey, who is that man?" (Who is that guy) Mark asked curiously. This time, a man stood in front of their university to wait for Khaira.
"Guys, this is Radit. He is my husband." (Friends, he is Radit, my husband).
"What?" The three friends of Khaira did not think that Khaira was really married. And now her husband was in front of them.
Radit smiled, his heart happy turns out that no matter how far Khaira went, he still remembered her as a husband. Even as Khaira went across different continents, the girl still did not cover herself as a wife.
"Hello guy. I'm Radit, Khaira's husband." she said introducing herself to Khaira's three friends.
Adam drew near to Radit, "So you are Khaira's husband? I'm Adam, WNI too but I live in Singapore."
"Yes, I'm Khaira's husband." Radit answered with confidence.
"Yes, I'm going home. Next week we meet again to discuss our seminar. Bye all." Pamit Khaira to her three friends.
After that, he walked with Radit.
"Why bother coming here anyway?" He asked a little while glancing at Radit.
"No hassle. Pick up my own wife. I told you, I came to make amends. So, since I'm here only unemployed, so my activities are full 24 hours for you." His words relaxed while continuing to follow Khaira.
"So unemployment is proud." Her lips in a pretty slender tone. But Radit could hear it.
"Unemployed as well, I was out of the bank where I worked, but I'm now helping Ammar's father and Wibi's father with our father's financial statements. I also own a number of shares. Enough for both of us to live here." Radit told me that he didn't actually become unemployed.
Khaira keeps listening to Radit's words, but as usual the girl just walks and is reluctant to see her husband. The two now walk until finally have arrived at Khaira's apartment and there are two suitcases that of course belong to Radit who is still near the sofa.
"I can't catch up with you here without careful preparation, Khai ... Including financial preparation I have prepared carefully." said Radit.
After Radit took something from his backpack, he handed Khaira a passbook and debit card. "It's take it."
"What's this?" ask Khaira when receiving a savings book and debit card from Radit.
"I sold our wedding gift house, Khai. And that's the sale. I know the house became a dark memory for you, with permission from Father Wibi and Mother Dyah I sold it. And that's the result of the sale, but we can't dilute it now, because I chose to deposit for the next 2 years. When you finish college, we'll buy a new house."