Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Form New Relationships


The aspects of this marriage are many. Uniting two different personalities into one is not easy, but with sincerity in fact two different people can merge into one reach the mind and love together.


Today was a pretty good day for Radit. In this foreign city, he can make friends with Khaira's friends. Many of them indulge while enjoying drinks and various snacks. In addition, Radit also had a lot of conversation with Adam. Maybe because both Indonesian people, the two actually engaged in a chat long enough with Adam.


"Where would I call you Brother, I would hesitate to call directly with your name" said Adam.


"It's okay. Can with casual language not with the word me and you right?" ask Radit.


"Father brother." said Adam quickly.


"So you're Indonesian too?" ask Radit.


"Yes, I am an Indonesian Citizen (WNI) but long lived in Singapore, Sis. Bokap there's a company there." Adam replied.


"Khaira's coming here, Brother doesn't mean work?" ask Adam again.


Radit smiled as he nudged Khaira's arm. "He made me unemployed" he replied with a laugh.


"meaning?"


"Gue resigned from the job to put him here" Radit replied seriously.


"What work was before? Don't you love to resign?" again Adam asked as if he wanted to interview Radit.


"Gue Auditor at one of the Private Banks in Jakarta. I love my wife more than my job. Work can be found again later." he replied.


"I smell Bucin's scent here." Adam chuckled while shaking his head. "So now unemployed?"


"I now playin stocks, but already use autobot so the monthly profit is sure. In addition, help ngaudit the financial statements in Dad's company."


Adam nodded his head at Radit's reply. "Gue thought Khaira was still single, surprised me when she said that she was married."


"Gue's not lying, Dam. My status is the wife of people." she said cutting Adam's words. "Know not Mas, cook first Adam tell me to find a couple here."


Radit turned his back to hear Khaira's words. Adam who saw a different expression from Radit immediately switched the conversation. "Sorry, not what I meant. Abis you are alone. Just going home to college, going home to college. Very butterfly student. But Khaira's good, brother, he's not a macem here."


After a long time they chatted until almost the afternoon, they finally decided to go home. Circle a new friendship that makes Radit feel welcome and comfortable.


"Where else would you like to go, darling?" radit said as soon as they got out of the cafe. "Let me bring you this thick book." His hand reached for the book that was in Khaira's grasp.


After that, Radit now grabbed Khaira's hand to hold her.


"Please take off his gloves" said the man who asked Khaira to take off his gloves.


"Cold Mas." sahut Khaira quick.


Khaira complied with her husband's request. He took off one of his gloves. As soon as the gloves were removed, Radit grabbed Khaira's hand and put it in her thick jacket pocket.


"Gini Darling. Warm right?" He asked with a meaningful smile.


Khaira rolled her eyeballs. "Make mode."


"The one who is modulated is his own wife. We gonna walk or wait for the bus in front of you?"


"Jalan foot aja yuk Mas, already late afternoon too. In the winter, we're gonna get mad."


"Yes yuk. Even I can hold your hand like this. Khai, your friends are exciting too." said Radit while telling about Khaira's friends who gathered with him just now.


"Yes making friends across the nation is not easy. Cultural differences are strong, but you can. Exclaims. Your experience is also a lot because you can make friends with people across nations and cultures. What you meet is not only Citizens +62."


Khaira smiled at Radit's words. "Yes here inevitably have to adapt Mas, there is no way I live alone. I am also a social creature who needs others. But I sometimes listen to stories from Adam, Mark, and Tina. Moreover, Tina often tells a variety of traditions and cultures in India, I really like. So much to learn."


"Because you like to learn. So your experience becomes a learning material for you. Aye right?"


"Hmm, yes, Mas. Studied from abroad to abroad." Khaira.


"Yes, maybe you went to college here first to avoid me, but now that I'm here and you're not avoiding me anymore, so learn.. Not just from formal learning on campus, from the experience of your friends or from others" he said while tightening his hands.


"Hmm, yeah. Actually my purpose here there are 2 things. First go to college away to avoid you and see Manchester United football live at Old Trafford. But now how can I avoid you, you just stick to me like I'm trying." Said Khaira while pouting slightly.


Radit chuckled amusedly at the curses of his wife. "But the seneng is taped to kayak gini? I'm sorry, honey, for all my mistakes. I'm really sorry." His face was completely changed and he looked regretful.


Khaira looked at the face of her husband who looked regretful. "Yes Mas, it is important not to repeat again yes, this is the second and last chance yes. This Abis has no other chance."


"Yes, promise. I will use this opportunity as best I can. My heart is filled with you, my dear. Don't get bored with me, 'cause every day we're gonna be together like this. As long as you go to college anyway, later if we have returned to Indonesia, I will work again yes." he said, still holding Khaira's hand which was put in his thick jacket pocket.


Khaira nodded, "Yes, you better work normally Mas. Going back to being an auditor or working in my office is fine. If I'm alone, I'm going to do an education for the kids, okay?"


"Make school kids? Early Childhood Education?" tanyanya looked at Khaira's face.


"Children's school for pre-wealthy families. May? In addition, I will create digital content for children, a lot of materials that can be given to children."


Radit smiled proudly. "Your ideals are noble, my dear. I'm proud of you. Yes, we will go along slowly. I will support you as much as I can."


Khaira slightly grinned her head at Radit's arm, "Please ya Mas, for his support. Hopefully it can be done slowly."


"Yes dear." he said as he showed his sweet smile.