Sharing Love: Winning Without Love

Sharing Love: Winning Without Love
Dealing with Rival


The next morning, Radit looks ogah-ogahan to get into the office. One office, one room with Miko makes it feel like dealing with rivals. Even though last night his mood had changed for the better and slept well all night, but the morning when he woke up, imagining meeting Miko again made him feel reluctant to go to the office.


"Morning why do we want to Mas? If the morning is too sweet, it will be all day. Good mood starts from opening your eyes in the morning, Loh Mas." early in the morning Khaira had given a spiritual flush to her husband.


"Can't I just move to work? Males had to meet Miko" he said, landing himself on the sofa, as if reluctant to go down to breakfast.


Khaira followed her husband sitting next to her. "By ... Want to move places of work can also, I'm not forcing you to work at Daddy's place. Who wants to work with whose father is trying? If I'm going to say it's important that you work" he said, staring at Radit.


Radit breathed. "Why the hell, even the same room Miko, where nitip-nitip greetings again to my Wife. Don't take it."


Khaira just gently stroked her husband's arm. "Not to be considered. Patience ... I don't think I'm doing anything either. I have never served him before. If I used to serve, different story Mas."


Radit leaned his head against Khaira's shoulder. "Have you ever had a lot of fancies on campus? How many seeds?"


"Are you sure you want the past? Honest or honest?" khaira asked in a seductive tone in her husband's ears.


Radit raised his eyelids, "Honestly, I just want to know."


"I don't count and don't care, Mom. Because my focus was just college. Uh, even in the last semester Ammar's father betrothed me to you. I tried so hard to resist, I finally got married to you." Khaira seemed to flashback his memory back.


He recalled how he did not care about every man who expressed love to him. Just focus on studying and college. However, in fact, often God with the scenario in His hand makes human life more colorful.


Radit looked at his wife's face. "You're too good, honey. I'm lucky to have you as my life partner."


"Yes already, down to the bottom yuk Mas. Breakfast first. Don't be late to the office, even if it's Dad's office. Professional at work, have a good work ethic." Khaira lectured her husband for a working spirit.


"Dear, I'll work for you and our baby later. I want a man who's cool to you" he said laughing while stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek.


Finally, the two went down to the dining table, while Father Wibi and Mother Ranti had already sat there first.


"For Father... Mother.." greet both to their parents.


"Morning too. How did it work yesterday, Dit? Can I follow the rhythm?" ask Ammar's father while enjoying the breakfast menu.


Radit nodded his head. "Yes, can Dad. But Radit still has to learn."


"Yes, learn slowly. After all, the accounting principles are the same, maybe the journal is different." Wibi's father said to Radit.


"Yes, yeah, that's it. But not papa ... Radit wants to learn." said the man who was immediately presented with a smile by Khaira.


Wibi's father and Mother Ranti also nodded in agreement with Radit's words. Until finally breakfast was finished and like yesterday, Khaira followed her husband to walk up to the door.


"The new couple is different, Bun." said Wibi's father who walked behind his son. While Ranti's mother just smiled to see her children who actually looked so happy.


"It is precisely like Yah, because they get along and get along well without setting." replied Mother Ranti while half whispering in the ear of Father Ammar.


Once at the door, as usual Khaira kissed the back of her husband's hand and Radit kissed his wife's forehead. "I scratched the rupiah first, dear. Be careful at home." she said as she hugged Khaira for a moment.


***


Twenty minutes later Radit and Ammar's father had arrived at the WNS Finance office. Radit went straight to the kubikal where he worked.


He just put his backpack down. Miko had already welcomed Radit. "Where Bro, greetings from me have been mixed with Khaira? Not having a good greeting?" ask the man confidently.


Radit tried to calm down, even though in his heart he was so upset. It was still early morning with infuriating questions from Miko.


I want to get fat! he murmured in the heart.


"Udah was sidelined, but there was no salutation" Radit replied as he turned on his personal computer.


Miko rubbed her face. "Don't you know, not now it's always the same as Khaira." The man finally walked away from Radit's desk and returned to his place.


Hearing Miko's words, laughter rises in Radit's heart. In fact, Khaira did not return the greetings from Miko, even his wife also said honestly if he did not respond to anyone who tried to approach him while on campus first.


"Rasain became a man, a piquancy. Nitip greetings to the girl, through her own husband. Sableng emang."


Ignoring Miko, Radit again struggling with his work. Until the minutes change minutes, the clock changes hours, the man focuses on various print and digital files, checking them one by one. Until finally, at three in the afternoon, Ammar's father came to Radit.


"Dit, someone wants to stop by" said Wibi's father who made Radit's focus was distracted.


"Who's Dad?" tanyanya.


Behind Ammar's father, Khaira stood up and appeared slowly.


"Mas.." said with a sweet smile to her husband.


"Darling, how are you here anyway? Since when? Same who?" radit asked and he stood up from his seat.


"I canterin documents Dad left behind at home, it's been a mid-hour anyway, but I went straight to Dad's room first." replied Khaira slowly, afraid to disturb other employees who were working.


"Yes, I'm staying." Wibi's father returned to his room and Khaira was still standing in front of Radit's desk.


Radit stood his eyes around looking for a chair so his wife could sit down. "Sit baby, wait till I'm done with work? Just one more hour. Wanna?"


Khaira thought a little, "hm, am I bothering Mas? Afraid of being disturbed" he said, observing Radit's desk.


"Not bother. Just relax." reply Radit then he returned to work on his unfinished tasks.


As Khaira waited, a man entered the room. The man was so shocked and interested to know that Khaira was at Radit's workplace.


"Hei Khaira, you're Khaira right." he said with a big smile.