LOVE NARA

215. FACING TOGETHER

"Bubuu .. atiit .. cuuus ...."

Raga sits beside Nara, at the edge of the bed and is held by Yoga. His little hand pointed at the back of his mother's hand that was stuck with an intravenous needle. Then his gaze moved towards the pole at the edge of the bed, where the infusion bag of Nara hung up there.

"Yes, honey. The mother is ill, and must be injected by a doctor. Raga wishes Mom a speedy recovery, so Mom can go home with Raga and Dad." Yoga stroked the head of the son who had thick black hair like him.

The little boy nodded as if he understood the meaning of the father's words. Both hands raised in front of the chest while saying the word aamiin with his voice that is still not clear, then rubbed into his face and ended with a laugh that adorns his innocent and funny face.

His clear eyes continued to look around that felt foreign to him. Not at home, not at the office. Even so, the adorable boy remained calm and did not feel afraid of the changes around him.

"Gagaa .. bobok .. iyiii .... No bubuu .. no yayah ...."

The boy, who began to cry with a still unclear pronunciation, said that last night he slept alone without his mother and father.

"Not a bad dragon? Or Raga crying?" tanya Yoga, who was standing behind her baby, sat facing Nara.

Quickly the cute boy shook his head while moving his index finger left and right.

Nara smiled looking at Raga's always adorable behavior in her eyes. For a moment she forgot the sadness in her heart and began to chat with Raga and also her husband, the three on the bed.

In between their joy in the morning, Yoga quietly continued to pay attention to his wife. Undeniably, his heart still felt a deep regret for not acting faster when it knew the beginning of Marcell's existence in the same city as them.

"If only I had acted immediately and got rid of it, none of this would have happened and Nara would not have experienced such a sad event."

Yoga dissolves in regret that is still tight on his chest. Not that he was against fate, it was only natural that there were always regrets from every event that should still be anticipated better before.

"I'm sorry, honey. Although your pregnancy hasn't been our plan, it doesn't mean we don't want it, does it? I know you are the one who is the most sad and hurt by this fact. I'm sorry ...."

Suddenly Nara pulls Raga and holds her baby facing her. There was a subtle sigh that this time was bitter when he saw his wife continue to kiss their son, getting faster and ending up hugging Raga very tightly.

Nara sobbed while hiding her son's face behind her shoulder so that the little boy did not know that his mother was crying.

Only Yoga saw her, seeing her beloved woman sobbing with tears streaming down her face.

Before Raga knew and made her wonder, she quickly picked up the son and covered Nara's body with her, then carried the little boy out of the room.

After leaving his baby to Mbak Indah and Pak Budi who were waiting outside, Yoga hurriedly returned inside and immediately approached his wife who was still sitting sobbing with her face down sluggish.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, facing Nara and held the still weak body in his arms.

Without pause, the woman immediately threw out her stuff there, sobbing with tears pouring down her husband's clothes.

Yoga felt her chest tightening and her heart getting slashed. Nara's cries showed how deeply hurt the woman was.

Tears could no longer be contained until he also cried, as swift as the wife even though without a voice that doubted her sadness.

Only a quick breathing marked how much she could no longer endure the grief she had been hiding from Nara from last night.

Both of them dissolved in a cloudy atmosphere in the heart. Yoga can understand Nara's feelings as a woman, surely the sense of loss is much greater and feels very painful than her who does not feel the nature of women as a special figure who can conceive and give birth to offspring.

Hearing her husband's words, Nara cried even louder without being held back again. His voice grew louder and roared representing his current grief.

Yoga patiently and lovingly continued to embrace Nara. She let him let go of all the burdens buried in her heart.

Her right hand caressed Nara's hair with a kiss on her head affectionately, while her left hand continued to hug and rub her back tenderly.

Nearly thirty minutes later they both hugged and shed tears together. Share each other's strength and rigor in order to accept all the realities outlined for them with a spacious and sincere heart.

Nara pulled her body from Yoga's embrace and just saw the same face as her husband.

With one free hand without a needle drip, clean the beautiful face that is usually full of smiles for him and can always calm his heart.

"Thank you, Mum. Thank you for trying to calm my heart even though it turns out your heart is as fragile as mine."

Nara showed a faint smile on her lips and placed a loving kiss on her husband's cheek as she continued to gently caress him.

"Thank you for sharing your sorrow and sorrow with me. Thank you for not letting me feel and bear it all alone."

Yoga returned with a heartfelt smile. For him, there was nothing more important than creating smiles and happiness for his wife and child. Because they are the main reason for the smile and happiness in life.

"Maybe I can't feel the same pain you feel, but seeing you grieve and lose a smile, is the thing that hurts my heart the most and makes me weak helpless, dear."

Yoga cupped a face that still looks so puffy and reddened, although Nara has reviewed one sweet smile to decorate it.

"So, as much as possible I will try to erase your sadness, so that I can see again this beautiful smile on your face."

Nara widened her smile as soon as she heard the expression of Yoga affection which was very moving.

"Whatever happens, we'll always feel it together and face it together. You and I are strong and will never be separated."

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