Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Je T'aime
Two days have passed since Khaira decided to implant her chosen contraceptive. In these two days Radit really becomes possessive, Khaira is not allowed to clean the apartment and make breakfast. All the housework was done by him without complaining.
"Darling, so how about not a vacation?" radit asked as soon as he made sure Khaira was fine and her arm was not swollen.
"Boleh Mas. Where you going?" ask Khaira.
"Where are you going, honey, I'm following you. I'm here to follow you." he said honestly that Radit in Manchester did follow Khaira.
"Paris yuk Mas, will you?" Khaira offers to go to Paris.
"By, same as one more city. The old holiday is not papa, we bring enough goods, later use hotel laundry. Sufficiently both suitcases. How's it?"
Khaira pondered the idea her husband had given her. "Because I have chosen one city, so the next city Mas who choose yes" he said while surfing on the cellphone he held.
Radit so thought to bring his wife to a memorable romantic city in the Blue Continent. The instant that flashed through Radit's mind was the city of Vienna.
"Sama Vienna want no darling?" Radit again offers Khaira.
"Hmm, I can." said Khaira quickly.
"Set ya Darling, need I fill the balance in your Mobile Banking? Make transportation and accommodation."
"There is still Mas, if I ask less?" he said it sounded sad. During the wedding Khaira almost never asked her husband.
Radit fiddled with his phone, then notified the message to Khaira's phone. Khaira's eyes widened to see a message notification that was apparently a sum of money from Radit. "Mas, what is this? I'm still there."
Khaira showed Radit his phone screen, which showed proof of transactions entering several hundred thousand Euros.
"Wear it, darling, later if less say yes" he said lightly.
Khaira was confused, because he did not ask. He still has some savings in his mobile banking. "It's not working, it's too much" he said, staring at Radit.
"Here..." Radit called Khaira, and the girl approached.
"Look this darling, this is my income from stocks for many years. More than enough for a week's holiday in Europe. So don't think too much about it" he said, showing that the man's income was only from the shares he owned by using an autobot.
"It's not like that, I exist too. I went to college for living expenses, too, for hundreds of thousands of dollars. We can use it together" said Khaira who is honest also with the savings he has.
"Yes, we wear them together. Yuk, now we're packing. Find tickets too. When leaving? I can't wait to have a vacation with you" he said as he rolled his eyes at Khaira.
Finished packing by carrying clothes in only 1 suitcase, Khaira searched for Eurostar Train tickets through the ticketing application on her phone. Eurostar Train is a fast train connecting London and Paris, using Eurostar Train the London to Paris journey takes only 2 Hours 20 minutes.
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The next day by riding the Eurostar Train, the couple seemed to enjoy their first trip to Paris, a city that was so famous as one of the romantic cities in the Blue Continent - Europe.
"Well, good view." said Khaira while observing the beautiful scenery of Europe. Several times Khaira also took landscape portraits with her camera phone.
Radit also agrees that the new experience is both beautiful and at the same time interesting. It feels so much fun because now he is going through this happy moment with his wife.
"Here baby, backrest here. Enjoying traveling. When else do we have this kind of experience, right?"
Finally Khaira leaned her head on her husband's shoulder. While she inhaled deeply the aroma of Woody which came out of her husband's body that was so soothing.
During the 2 hour 20 minute journey, they were seen talking, joking, sometimes taking photos together. It did not feel like the two had arrived in Paris.
The two continue their journey by driving a taxi to put their luggage in the hotel first. After that, both of them intend to continue their walk. They chose a hotel in the Champ de Mars area, where the famous Eiffel Tower was built.
"Good, Mas." said Khaira while observing how magnificent the 334-meter-high tower was.
"You're standing there, honey, I'm taking pictures. Make a memento." he said while directing Khaira to stand and he immediately took some shots with his camera he brought and also his cellphone.
"Chantian Mas, where I photographed."
Radit also agreed to pose under the iron construction that is so famous around the world.
"Darling, wefie yuk..." Take Radit while directing the camera.
Both of them took photos several times using the front camera of their mobile phones.
While Khaira was still struggling to see the photos of the two of them on the phone screen, Radit approached Khaira slowly. His right hand was stroking the side of Khaira's face. Then erode the distance of the face of both. Her lips instantly stuck perfectly on Khaira's lips.
Cup.
"Je t'aime, Khaira." (I Love You in French.)
Khaira blushed in embarrassment at her husband's impulsive actions, and she was ashamed of being kissed suddenly in the open like this. The girl's face blushed for a moment.
"Mas, shame. It's out in the open" he said, bowing his head.
"Look, honey, there's a lot to do there. Are you not in love with me, dear? How is my expression of love never answered?" tanyanya widens her eyes.
Khaira just smiled as she shook her head. "Hm-hm...."
Feeling dissatisfied with Khaira's answer, Radit only sighed. Presumably he still needs time just to hear the reply of love from his wife.
"Yes, look for food directly to the hotel yuk already want the night Dear." said Radit as he pulled Khaira's hand and grasped it.
Eventually Khaira follows Radit, and chooses to buy food before returning to the hotel.
Once at the hotel, the two took a shower to clean up after a long and exhausting trip from London until they finally reached Paris.
Khaira now stands behind the glass of her hotel room which turns directly facing the Eiffel Tower. Radit, who finished his bath, grabbed his wife from behind.
"See the sights or daydream? Hmm." his hand while scratching his head at the side of Khaira's neck.
"See sights. Good yes, Mas. I finally got to Paris, I didn't think I could come here and it was even my own husband. It's like a dream."
Radit led one hand of Khaira to touch her face. "It's real, honey. Not dreams. Grateful we could have this unexpected moment huh."
Suddenly, Radit's voice grew heavier in Khaira's ears. "Darling, if it's okay tonight?"
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