Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Raising Your Own Husband
Almost a week passed after the marriage of Radit and Khaira. Two strangers who marry each other in fact are still strangers, not only communication, even the rhythm of work Radit that makes it home until night can sometimes make the two meet only at breakfast. They were silent, Khaira was indifferent and seemed to not think about the existence of Radit and Felly.
While Felly, who works as a hotel marketing also has a fairly high working hours, sometimes he even had to go home in the middle of the night. The two-story house, practically only used as a place to sleep because the residents who return home only limited to relax at night.
This afternoon, after college Khaira wants to stop by the Mall. He should buy a white shirt and a black fabric skirt that should be used when submitting a proposal. Since Khaira's white shirt had changed color, Khaira thought of buying a new one. After all, Khaira has not bought clothes for a long time, even though it was born from among the people, but Khaira is the type of woman who is frugal. Clothes, shoes, and bags were not the items that this girl had collected. The most purchased item by Khaira was a book, in the room of Ammar's father's house, he had a collection of books from college books, fiction, fiction, even just a children's encyclopedia book that is all neatly arranged in one corner of his room.
Khaira parked her city car in the parking lot, then she entered a Mall. Khaira walked alone. Because not the type of girl who likes the Mall, Khaira went straight to the store that sells formal clothes. He went straight to the row of office clothes with a variety of formal clothes for men and women. His hands picked and sorted out the white shirt that fit his size. No need to take a long time, he had found a white shirt and a black skirt. After his selection according to the desired size, Khaira immediately went to the cashier to pay for it.
Khaira opened her wallet, and she noticed there were two debit cards there. He was confused which debit card to use.
"Until I forget, if I have two debit cards. Which one should I wear to pay for this? One debit card from Dad, and another from a cruel husband. Hmm, I use my Dad's debit card, I still give my college allowance for me." he murmured softly.
Finally the debit card from Ammar's father was taken Khaira to pay for his groceries.
Because he had lunch, after shopping Khaira decided to have lunch first, then he would go home.
Khaira walked while putting her debit card into the wallet, again she did not focus on what was in front of her. Until finally his shoulder collided again with someone.
"Eh, sorry... Excuse me... Not intentionally." Said Khaira while rubbing his shoulder that felt pain because it hit someone.
"Eh, you again... You're Khaira right? Geez, why do we always meet like this anyway. Must use a collision first."
Khaira was still trying to remember who the man she had hit was, and how the man could know his name. After a few seconds, Khaira finally found out that the man was Dimas.
"Loh, Brother Dimas..."
"Yes... I'm Dimas... I guess you forgot about me. Where's Khai from?"
"From the store, Kak, someone bought it to submit a proposal. Brother alone?" Khaira said while pulling over because previously he was in the middle of road access for mall visitors.
"No, I'm the same. But, my friend just picked up the girl in front, wanted to have lunch. If at work there is a break from 12 to 2. It's pretty good to be out." Dimas' explanation of his working hours also gives Khaira an idea that most likely Radit also has a break from 12 to 2 pm.
Khaira was still standing while chatting with Dimas, but her net look suddenly saw Radit who was holding Felly's hand tightly.
"Why are Radit and Felly here? Don't you think Kak Dimas is the two of them." Khaira let out her breath slowly, calming herself down, feeling she had caught her own husband with his serial wife. Even Khaira did not expect to see the two of them here.
"Oh, that's it, brother... It's delicious, it can be out for 2 hours. It's good for refreshing."
"Yes, but because Jakarta is jammed so the exit of the deck-detail just so not jammed stuck."
"Okay, no problem. See you Khai..."
Khaira walked at a faster pace. He just doesn't want to meet Radit and Felly. Because it was lunch hour, and his stomach was hungry finally Khaira chose to go into one of the restaurants that sell Korean food there. Khaira chose to sit in a corner, with a window that leads directly to the streets of the capital and never deserted.
"Sister, you want to order dong." Khaira called for a service at the restaurant while raising one hand.
"Yes, please Brother... What do you want to order?"
"Spicy Ramyun one, ask for his kimchi huh Brother. Same Caramel Macchiato one."
"Okay, look forward to you, brother..."
Khaira waited for her order to come while reading her college book and one hand held a pencil to mark the important parts of the book.
Before long, the service serves drinks that have been ordered by Khaira in advance.
"Please Brother, this is Caramel Macchiato."
"Thank you, yeah..." Reply Khaira to the servant who delivered her drink.
In the restaurant many visitors who eat lunch, all paired with a boyfriend, friends, or family. Only Khaira sat alone. However, Khaira ignored, wanted to be with anyone or alone his goal was to eat, after which he would return home.
The existence of Khaira sitting alone looks striking, especially the sweet girl was busy with a book and a pencil in her hand. A girl who eats lunch alone, but does not look alone or lonely, instead she is not affected by the people around her. The girl continued to focus with the book in her hands.
A voice called out Khaira's name again.
"Hey, Khai... See you here." Dimas again met with Khaira, an unexpected meeting because the two before having met after the collision incident, now they meet again.
Behind Dimas comes Radit and Felly. They were both surprised to see Khaira there.
"Loh, Brother Dimas again apparently..." Reply Khaira while releasing her eyes that were originally focused on books, now look at Dimas.
"I didn't expect to see you again... This is my friend, Radit's his girlfriend." Dimas introduces Radit to his girlfriend.
Khaira just rolled her eyeballs a sign she was caught off guard, "Not Kali's girlfriend Kak, her real series wife." her inner self inwardly.
Khaira looks at Radit and Felly. Precisely Felly who was originally just standing at Radit's side, now the woman actually wrapped her hands to Radit's arm.