The Injured
Huge Risk
Echa's actions this afternoon the triplets told the father. Radit smiled and gently rubbed the heads of his three children.
"You should be Bubu's example, yes."
Radit's heart was a little relieved because this afternoon he got a large enough expenditure notification from the card that his wife was holding. Radit had not had time to ask, his three children had reported first.
Echa, who was in the room, turned her head when she saw her husband who had just returned from work.
"Sorry," he said.
Radit smiled and hugged Echa's body. This is Echa who will never want to use her husband's money when he helps others. She was afraid that her husband would ask her about the money she was using. She was also very worried if her husband did not believe her.
"Why apologize? That's your money, honey."
Radit wasn't the one who would ask where the money his wife was using. He knows enough about his wife's expenses because he knows how Echa is.
"Later to transfer back, yeah." Radit shook his head quickly. He cupped the face of the wife who felt bad.
"My money is your money" he said.
Echa hugged Radit's body and unceasingly thanked him. Radit broke his embrace. He looked at Echa's face with love.
"After I take a shower, we go to the mall. We're looking for a gift for a child from my friend." Echa nodded quickly.
He immediately went out of the room and told his three children. Joyful cheers sounded. After the father is neat, and the triplets are beautiful. So also with Echa that looks ellegant. The five of them headed to a mall.
Inside the mall, the triplets were running around. Their crisp laughter was heard, while their parents were holding hands like a contemporary couple. Radit who kept holding Echa's hand very tightly.
"Pubu, come here, please" cried Aleeya. He pointed towards the baby shop.
"Ay, what kind of boy is a girl?" ask Echa.
"Cowok, honey."
Radit accompanied his three children. If, left alone it is certain the three of them will troublemaker. After choosing a cute and quality dress, Echa paid the bill. He will not care about the price. There is quality there must be a price.
They headed to the food court where their three children wanted to enjoy the food. Echa and Radit will free them to choose whatever food they will eat.
Radit and Echa laughed when they saw their three children eating. Like a kid in a eating race.
"Aren't you eating?" Echa shaking. He put his head on Radit's shoulder.
"Well these few days my stomach keeps getting nauseous. My schedule is past."
Radit's eyes widened, he stared puzzledly at Echa.
"Don't say ...."
"Not yet, Ay. I remember one day I forgot about taking the pill. That night you beat me more than twice."
Radit swallowed his saliva. Echa just looked at him with a flat gaze.
"If it's okay too, Ay." .
Breath that became the answer to the sentence that his wife said.
"I don't want you to be in pain anymore. A minimum of five years to conceive again post-surgery. It's safer. I want to spend my time with you, baby. I don't want to take any big risks."