LOVE NARA

101 MEET IN HAPPINESS

A new morning came, greeted by the chirp of a humble bird waking the universe that is still covered in cool and fresh dew under the rays of the sun that began to greet with warmth.

Inside his room, two human children who had been awake since dawn, again shared the warmth by hugging each other and telling stories to start the day.

They have just begun a new chapter of their true home life, with memories of the first long night that will always be imprinted in memory and stored in the deepest recesses of the sanitary ware.

"Maas ...."

Nara's soft voice made Yoga wake up from her daydream about last night's memories. He opened his eyes and kissed his wife's head while chanting the best prayers for their family.

"Yes, Honey? What's up?"

Nara was still spoiled in her husband's arms, while playing the tip of her fingers over Yoga's body. The man replied by tightening his arms to further warm their bodies.

"I miss Raga."

A mother's instincts can never be held and hidden. They will always bond and remember with their children, no matter where they are.

"Me too, my dear. I hope he doesn't fuss over being with his grandma and grandpa."

Yoga grabs her phone on the table and searches for a photo of Raga's baby stored in her gallery. A recent photo was chosen, and then shown to Nara.

"Our handsome baby, honey."

Nara looked up, looking in the direction Yoga was pointing, on her phone screen. The puffed-up baby was standing on the edge of the bed, with one hand waving and laughing loosely at the camera.

"He looks a lot like you, Mommy."

Nara looked at her husband alternately with a photo of Raga. They are similar to the betel in two. Even when juxtaposed with photos of Yoga as babies, they are like twins.

Just in the eyes they are a little different. Yoga with smaller but sharp eyes, while Raga is round-eyed and clear like Nara's.

"But his eyes are as beautiful as yours, dear."

Yoga looked at Nara's face, which was still raised upwards, and then gave a soft kiss to her wife's eyelids that closed instantly.

"He is a combination of both of us. And I love you both so much." Yoga smiled while holding his wife's chin to put a warm kiss on her sweet lips.

Nara blushed in embarrassment after Yoga let go of her kiss. She hid her face again in the chest of the Yoga field she had always missed.

"The sun is starting to shine. Come on, let's take a morning walk. I miss the morning here."

Yoga wakes up and opens the blanket. They were still wearing night-time night-time night-time night-clothes in the closet. As well as a change of clothes for today, all are available.

After Nara agreed to her invitation yesterday afternoon, Yoga immediately asked Beno to prepare everything in the villa. The man prepared everything in detail and complete, while Beno obediently carried out all the orders of his superiors as best he could.

After changing into casual clothes, they came out of the room and headed to the dining room to prop their stomachs up with fresh bread and warm drinks that Aunt Siti had prepared.

Although the front door was tightly locked, Bibi Siti and her husband, Mr. Hasan, had a back door lock that they could use to enter the main building, just to cook or prepare food and drinks, whenever someone stays at the villa.

The time is still six o'clock in the morning, as Yoga and Nara begin to set foot down the streets around their family villa.

The two continued walking hand in hand and circulated the gaze to the rice fields area around them. In the distance, there is a row of small hills surrounding the area, with fog still enveloping.

"It turns out there are a lot of villa buildings here." Nara looked towards the row of villas lined up on the right side, while their villa was on the left side and was at the very end and was larger and wider than the other buildings there.

"Yes. There are several villa owners in the area. They rent it out to visitors who want to stay and travel around here."

Yoga noticed a villa that was right in front of them with a position opposite the road. He also saw two men who were married couples, coming out of one of the villas that lined there. They looked very happy and continued to close their arms.

"One of the owners is them."

Yoga tightly grasped his wife's hand while pointing in the direction intended by the sight of her eyes. Nara followed her husband's eyes and found the same scene that Yoga had seen before.

Yoga nodded his head. Seen by Nara, a hint of tension on the man's face. He knew, definitely because they had to meet those two people.

Just like Yoga and Nara, the two people also stopped their steps while seeing Yoga and Nara walking closer and closer towards them.

With a cautious heart, Yoga's hands moved to grab Nara's body and hold her, then they crossed towards the two people.

"Good morning, Alan, Sasha." Yoga precedes greeting them. Nara calmly followed her husband to greet the two.

Alan and Sasha looked at each other and returned their greetings and welcomed his hand. Yoga shakes hands with Alan, while Nara shakes up with Sasha.

"You guys here too? Where's the stay?" Ask Alan about.

"The villa at the top end is a relic from my parents." Yoga looked back and pointed towards his villa.

Nara, who had been silent since then, noticed Sasha's distended stomach, the woman was pregnant.

"Congratulations on her pregnancy, Sha. How many months has it been? It seems to be big and very active."

Nara stroked Sasha's stomach gently. He felt the delicate movements of the baby-to-be inside there. His maternal instincts simply appeared regardless of who was before him. After all, he had already forgotten everything and buried the memories of his past.

"It's been seven months and he's been very active." Sasha answered happily because Nara was paying attention to her content.

"Hopefully the delivery will be smooth. The mother and baby are healthy nothing less." Nara prayed for them sincerely.

"Amijn ...!" Alan and Sasha answered.

"Thank you, Ra, Ga." Alan added again.

After talking for a while, they parted ways to continue their respective goals. Yoga again clasped Nara's hands and walked towards the rice fields, while Alan accompanied Sasha to walk around their villa alone.

"Why did your face become tense, Mom? You seem to be nervous?" Nara let go of their grasp and wrapped her hands around Yoga's waist.

Yoga reciprocated by tightly clutching Nara's shoulder and kissing her forehead while continuing their steps.

"I'm just worried about you, honey. I'm afraid you're sad to meet them."

Nara stops her steps followed by Yoga. The woman looked at her husband with a spoiled smile and placed her hands on Yoga's chest.

"For what reason do I grieve, if my own happiness is with me and always by my side." Yoga's heart was pounding at his wife's words, and Nara felt it.

"Since I have accepted you and anchored my heart to you, then from then on I will be yours only. There is no greater and perfect happiness for me than to be with you and with Raga, our son."

Nara's words that flowed quietly and smoothly from her lips, made Yoga's heart tremble beautifully accompanied by a subtle sigh that continued to cast aside her chest cavity. Instantly, Haru yelled at the heart, making him smile happily without hesitation.

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