LOVE NARA

LOVE NARA
2.6. HE'S RIGHT HERE



At Yoga's suggestion, Nara attempted to contact some of her office friends first, informing them of Marcell and asking not to say anything about her and her present life.


It turns out that some of them already know about the Marcell case in Bali, so they are equally vigilant if one day meet again with the man.


"Mas, don't forget today there was a meeting at the cafe at two in the afternoon. All the files I have to carry are in your bag."


Nara took out a delivery lunch from the house that Mr. Budi had just delivered. If there is no agenda outside the office, they always have lunch with a menu made by Aunty Asih. He arranged and opened it on the table, then prepared water for the two of them.


"Raga's asleep?" The view of Yoga leads to the door of the room being accidentally opened by Nara.


"Yes, Mas. Her body is a little warm. Looks like a fever because it's gonna be teething again."


Nara feeds her husband alternately to herself, while Yoga is still busy examining the report that Pram has just delivered.


"Fever?" His face began to look worried considering that Raga was indeed a little fussy and very spoiled when playing with him.


"Not too high. His gums are slightly swollen due to the header of a tooth that is starting to grow. Maybe that's what made her feel uncomfortable and cry all day."


Nara continues to feed Yoga until their two food boxes are spent together. After giving a glass of water to the husband, he cleaned all the tableware they had finished using and returned it to the bag.


"Before going to the cafe, I will take you and Raga home first. He'll rest more comfortably if he's at home with you, honey."


"But your meeting later, Mas?"


"The most important dragon, dear. Forget about your job. I can meet them myself. Or if Pram has time, I'll take him later."


Nara was silent and nodded obediently because she knew that when it came to family matters, her husband did not want to be denied because all his decisions were definitely for their good.


Yoga closed the report he had just checked and he put it on the desk. Then he walked to the room and approached Raga who was still sleeping in the middle of the bed.


He touched the son's forehead with the back of his hand. It still feels warmer than usual. Then he opened Raga's mouth carefully to examine her teeth.


"I've already given him the fever-relieving syrup." Nara follows sitting on the edge of the bed while watching the two people she loves.


"I have contacted Mr. Budi and he is still at the bottom with the security who is on duty. I'll go home with Mr. Budi, Mas. So you can go straight to the cafe."


Yoga nodded without taking his eyes off his beloved handsome boy. One hand continued to rub Raga's head while offering a prayer of healing for the son.


Nara smiled and watched the warm scene before her. At all times he is grateful for the gift he has. A husband who loved her very much and a father who loved their son very much, as well as a man who was very responsible for his family.


"The more days, the more I admire you, Mas. Your attitude and concern for family makes me fall in love and love you more and more."


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At exactly two in the afternoon, Yoga accompanied by Pram had arrived at the cafe where he met a young businessman who would work with his company.


"Good day, Mr. Yoga. Introduce, I'm Nature. And this is my wife, Dew."


A pair of very mismatched and charismatic husbands greeted them very kindly. Yoga shook Alam's hand tightly, then cupped his hands together in front of his chest to greet his wife.


"Good day, Mr. Nature and Mr. Dewun. It's nice to meet you both. And hopefully we can continue to establish good cooperation in the future."


They met to get closer personally, because in some previous meetings Nature was still represented by her assistant and secretary.


"I'm sorry Nara my wife can't come because our son has a fever. Hopefully in the next opportunity Mother Dewun can meet him."


Yoga glanced at the graceful lady and gave a respectful greeting with the movement of her head.


"I can't wait to meet and get acquainted with Ms. Nara, the wife of a famous businessman from a very successful big city. Hopefully we can be good friends."


Yoga was flattered by Dew's heartfelt remarks. He hopes the same, hopefully Nara can make friends with the woman, whom he considered very polite and simple, just like his wife.


After finishing work and meeting with a warm and familiar atmosphere, Yoga paid to return to the office with Pram.


As she walked towards the exit, Yoga's gaze came to a halt at a familiar figure, who was sitting alone at the very end of the table.


At once the calm face of Yoga turned tense and flushed with anger, believing that the person he saw was the person he talked to Beno and Nara some time ago.


"Why is he here? Did he know about me and Nara?"


The feeling of Yoga became unsettled and kept thinking about Nara. Quietly from a fairly invisible distance, Yoga took a photo of the person and directly sent it to Beno.


"He's already here. Quickly investigate about him and find out if he knows about me and my wife!!" yoga wrote in a message to the assistant.


"Make sure security for my wife and son twenty-four hours nonstop. I don't want anyone to approach my family with the slightest ill will!!" he continued in the second message.


After that Yoga rushed out and headed for his car. As her thoughts continue to be on Nara, she asks Pram to return to the office using an online taxi, while she immediately drives her car home.


Arriving at home, Yoga immediately entered his room. His heart that was originally agitated and filled with worry, suddenly full of excitement when he saw the woman he was looking for in the middle of sleep hugging their son with a face full of peace.


Stepping slowly towards the two, a smile began to appear adorning his originally tense and pias face. Instantly his heart felt calm after meeting Nara and her favorite baby.


Taking off his shoes and rolling up the original sleeve of his shirt, the man then climbed onto the bed and restrained the bodies of his wife and son, then stared fixedly at the two faces that always make him long for the moment far and happy when close to them.


"I will take care of you with all my soul. You are my strength, my source of happiness, and my purpose in life."


Yoga kissed Raga and Nara's forehead gently and full of smiles. Then he laid his body beside his son, so that the little boy was now flanked by his parents.


Yoga hands hugged both of their bodies together, then began to close their eyes and fall asleep with a sense of happiness that cradled his heart.


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