Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Yield
After dissolving into the hot euphoria of the Manchester Derby, Khaira and Radit both dissolve in the hot atmosphere presented at the Old Trafford Stadium.
Accompanied by the strong support chants of supporters who fill the Stretford End (West Tribune at Old Trafford Stadium which is always filled by Manchester United fanatics) who always sing throughout the 90 minutes of the game. All the spectators were late in the game and the atmosphere was hot at Old Trafford.
Unfortunately the match with high determination it must end in a draw. As a result, neither bet won because of the draw.
"Well, the result turned out to be a series, baby. How's dong?" Said the man with a slightly disappointed look, because he had planned something in his brain if he won a bet. Yes, even if it is just for exclamations.
"If I draw no papa anyway, because Manchester United at least did not lose. Kan mending draw still got one point," he said while chuckling amusedly.
"His unclean feet. I'm the one who's okay" Radit replied by bending his face.
Khaira chuckled amusedly, "You must be the mode huh Mas. What's the undecided Ngrencanain? I looked out of his facial expression. Fortunately the result was a draw, so no one thought about it strangely."
Radit raised only one eyebrow. "Now dong. I'm not in mode. Have you come home to eat or go for a walk, or go to the department store or where? Yuk, it's anterine."
Khaira turned to look at Radit's face, his smile was on its back from the corner of his lips. "Our daily life is just that too Mas. If not in the apartment, it is just a family meal, to the convenience store, that's it. I'm the kind of person who likes routine, so I'm not bored. But you're not like me, so maybe you can be really bosen about the same thing every day."
Radit shook his head. "No. Not very bosen. After all we used to get married also because of arranged marriage, impromptu, yes I consider this our courtship process lawfully. Honey, suppose I used to not nyusulin you come here, if a month vacation like this you want to go home to Jakarta?"
Khaira slightly looked at Radit, "You want an honest answer or no answer?"
"Must be honest. No papa. I was horrified" he replied with a face full of seriousness.
"Hmm, if you're honest. I will not go back to Jakarta. I'm better here. I want to end our relationship." Khaira said in the last sentence immediately made Radit's eyes widen.
Khaira sighed. "Because there are many conditions in our household life that go into filing a divorce lawsuit. Starting from one party leaving the other party for 2 consecutive years without the permission of the other party and for no legitimate reason or for anything else beyond his ability and between husband and wife continuouslythere are continuous disputes and quarrels and there is no hope of living together again in the household. Yes even though you did not leave me for 2 years, but it feels like our household was hopeless. So don't go on because it hurts so many people, not just me and you, but our family as well."
Radit looked at Khaira. "I'll be devastated if our household ends. I can't be darling." Silent moment. "Luckily it's all gone yes, the one that makes me happy is it could be like this same you."
With a smile, Khaira clasped Radit's hand. "That's all the past, part of the trials that God gave His servant. In the present and the future we have promised to fill each other. Aye right?"
"Yes. Thanks Honey for everything. Yeah, where are you going?" Radit offered Khaira where to go after watching the Manchester Derby.
"Home home, tired of me" she said as she struggled in her husband's arms.
Radit was happy because Khaira was not shy, could express her feelings, and of course made the man love his wife more and more.
Khaira slightly pursed her lips. "Stand alone is still closed to the other audience Mas, especially if I sit down. I only see people's backs."
Radit chuckled amusedly, it was also true what Khaira said. When he chose to sit in the stands, all he would see was the backs of people. "It's also true that, if you sit, you can only look at people's backs. And, I can't take it because the backs in front of you belong to all the guys."
"Geez what does that have to do with guys' backs? I'm not really saying that."
"I want you to just look at me, honey. Selfish is it me?" He continued to hold Khaira's hand.
"It's not clear. You are the person I see most often, Mas. 24 hours this eye loh see you continue. Less what try?" Khaira is a little upset with her husband who sometimes does make her crave.
"Yes sorry, honey. That's because I'm crazy. Crazy because of you. So yes, I became like this." he said while eyeing.
Khaira sighed. "Ihh, it's really crazy. Good thing saucy, if not ... Not a ding. Sorry-sorry." Khaira laughed out loud imagining a man as handsome as Radit if completely insane.
"That's happy, even. Laughing like gini can produce the hormone dopamine in the body that can make you happy. Be happier when Radit and Khaira are juniors. Well, don't be happy how much more happy we ntar."
Khaira nodded in agreement. "Later I finished this lecture directly pregnant program huh Mas. More funny and exciting times yes if there is a baby. But unfortunately I had absolutely no experience holding and babysitting, because I was an only child at home. Can I, Mas? Sometimes I'm scared because I'm inexperienced."
That's what Khaira feels. Feeling no experience holding or babysitting, there is a sense of disbelief in himself.
Radit looked at Khaira's face. "Boye, you're great. All new mothers have no experience. But by learning and getting used to it can finally be. It can! It can! I'm sure you'll be a great mom to our kids later. Yes, later if you want to finish college, take off contraception first yes, abis that you check hormone examination and screening torch (is an examination done to detect the presence of Toxoplasmosis, other infections/Other infections, Rubella, Cytomegalovirus, and Herpes simplex virus (abbreviated TORCH), in pregnant women or those planning to become pregnant, to prevent complications in the fetus) yes dear at the beginning of the program."
"Yes ... I'm gonna go with it, Mas."
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