Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Support System
Khaira's mood that was originally cloudy due to feeling homesick or homesick slowly disappeared.
In this case Radit really became the 'support system' for Khaira. Support system is a term for a group of people around us, it could be family, friends, or friends who always provide good support materially or morally, they are always there whenever we need them.
Today Khaira is grateful, living in a foreign land, far from the Fatherland, but he still has Radit as his support system. The man puts himself not only as a husband, but also as a brother, a friend, even a father. The role Radit took really proves his seriousness and seriousness to Khaira.
Radit is more of a good listener, hearing whatever the daily story of Khaira, sometimes teasing him, or just giving a chat or a change of words. Miraculously all of that can actually calm Khaira as it is today.
"Drink more tea dear, still warm ... Time for us Tea Time" he said while also sipping a cup of tea is still warm.
"When it's chatty, it's time to talk, Mas.." chirped Khaira who also sipped tea concoction flavored Jasmine it.
"Don't tell me that dong Darling, right we're not endorsed." he said while eyeing.
Sahutan from Radit actually makes Khaira laugh amusedly, her husband may say related endorsement.
"We are also not a selebgram Mas, there is nothing that endorse us" he said with a frown.
Radit cupped Khaira's face with both hands, the man felt so anxious with his wife. "You're a pinter, yes, you can answer whatever I say. Sun lips can?" tanya while getting her face closer towards Khaira.
"Isshhhh, no ah. No. I don't want to." Khaira immediately pulled her face from Radit's fist.
"Just a little darling ... Here, what more story do I want to tell? I'm ready to be a good listener."
Khaira glanced at Radit, then she slightly leaned her shoulders on the sofa. "You don't get bored every day with me?"
Radit shook his head. "No, I'm glad to hear your story. Although sometimes I can't give you a solution, but at least I can at least listen to all your stories. When people feel something and he shares it, then there are people who give ears to listen to it it is happiness isn't it? Sometimes we want to share, but no ear is willing to hold our grievances. Aye right?"
Khaira sighed. Yes, he realized how happy it would be if someone would give his ear to listen to our story, even though the story is about lectures, television shows, and even the crisp jokes that Khaira often asks. Sometimes people just want to be heard. That was already happiness.
"Thank you, you have been patient with me and heard my story. Mas.." he told Radit in a soft voice.
"Hmm, what?" Radit changed his sitting position and now looked at Khaira's face.
"I know with you here, I can handle a difficult situation. Like just now, when I felt homesick until I finally knew Mother was sick. I am so sad, Mas. As a child, I could not be near Mother, take care of Mother, and comfort her in her changing mood due to menopause. However, when I was sad and upset, there was you here. Also you motivated me to go to college and work on the thesis. You are my support system. Thanks yahh...."
Radit smiled, then he clasped his hand on Khaira's. "That's my duty as your husband. If I used to do it to atone for my sins to you, it turns out that being close to you is so much fun. Now I'm doing all that because I love you, Khaira. This feeling is what pushed me to be able to become your support system. If I can, I want to be your number one support system. Likewise later, when we return to the Motherland, I return to work with all the routines and problems, I hope you will be my support system as well."
One hand of Radit stretched out to hold the side of Khaira's face. "Maybe right now you feel I'm your support system, but you're doing the same thing. Thank you for turning me into a better human being."
Khaira smiles. "Sama-sama Mas, at this time our problems may not be complex. However, when you start having children, you work, and so on, our problems will be more complex. I was hoping that at that time we could both be a support system for each other huh."
"Dear, definitely...." Radit paused for a moment. "... I have to start thinking about what I'm going to do after I get back to Jakarta."
Khaira looked at Radit's face. "You want to be an Auditor in the Internal Control System section, huh?"
Radit quickly shook his head. "No. Being an auditor in that section is tired darling. I once lost contact with you because my work was so much, I never went home until 4 am. I ended up hospitalized for soy sauce. If I'm getting serious about helping Dad at his company, then what do you think?"
"As your wife, of course I support you, Mas. But everyone has a passion. Working with passion gives more satisfaction in the heart. Is it okay to no longer work as an Auditor?" Khaira asked, looking fixedly at Radit's face.
Radit looked in Khaira's face. "Hmm, nothing at all. I can try it."
Khaira nodded her head. "You can do it, Mom. I believe that, the important thing is always to learn and try. That way, the way will be opened by God."
"Yes, at the prayer of my beloved wife too, surely God will open the way." Radit also chimed in on Khaira's remarks.
Suddenly the two were silent for a moment with the netra looking at each other. Both hearts were beating so fast. One hand Radit again rubbed the side of Khaira's face gently, even now his thumb gently stroked the lips of Ranum Khaira.
A second passed, from his thumb still touching his lips. Finally Radit slightly advanced his face, until his breath warmly swept Khaira's face. As if there was no rejection, Radit tilted his head slightly and landed his lips on his wife's lips.
The lips perched there for a few minutes, until finally he slowly opened his mouth and gave a soft kiss on Khaira's soft, sweet, and warm lips. Both give each other a warm kiss, ****** which makes the heart of both seem to stop beating. The touch and kiss that Radit gives makes Khaira can only go with the flow of the game in that deep kiss. The new radite released its kiss, when both felt their lungs were empty and needed oxygen.
"Love U Darling." said Radit on the sidelines kissed and embraced his wife affectionately.