LOVE NARA

225. WILL MISS EACH OTHER

"Ndra, don't forget the ring. Did you bring it?" Nara reminded her sister.

They were all ready from then on, just waiting for Indra who was still walking back and forth because of nervousness.

"This, Ma'am. Please just bring it." Indra handed the small velvet box in heart red to her brother.

Nara immediately kept it inside the small bag she was carrying. After making sure everything was complete, they immediately set off by driving three cars.

Two cars were driven by Yoga and Indra, as well as another one filled by their immediate family.

"Honey, you don't envy Indra's proposal?" tanya Yoga while continuing to focus on driving her car.

"What am I jealous of, my dear?" Nara looked towards her husband. Both of his hands held onto Raga who was fast asleep on his lap.

"Because we've never held it ...." Yoga took a deep breath afterwards. How can be held, while their relationship first began due to compulsion.

"Mas, our happiness is not measured by the ritual of the event or party held. Our happiness is born of how much we are grateful for the grace that God has bestowed in our lives."

Their story is not like a love story that is intertwined in general. Their story is colored by struggles and tears before they can finally unite in a true sacred bond.

"No story is the same in this world. Each has its own story. We don't need to compare our stories with the stories of others. Because everything has been outlined in the message of its own destiny."

Yoga began to smile again after listening to Nara's words that calmed his heart and soul.

To be honest in his heart, the man still often regretted the bad attitude and deeds he had done to Nara.

"I'm sorry I ever hurt you so deeply, honey. To be honest, until now I still often regret it and do not stop asking for forgiveness from Allah ...."

"Don't remember it anymore, Mom. It's all gone and I've forgiven you. We must continue to look ahead, prepare for a better future and more right the way."

"The past is an experience that we can learn from. We remember the good, we forget the bad. And we're grateful for what we have today."

The motorcade has arrived at the Aunty Arum restaurant which today is closed to the public and has been decorated very beautifully for Indra and Rizka application events.

The car had been parked neatly lined up in the front yard. Yoga turns off her car engine and before getting off, she approaches Nara to give her a kiss.

"Why do you always amaze me with your words of wisdom, dear. You can always calm me down when I'm nervous. You always strengthen me when I feel weak."

"Because I am the complement of your life, just as you are the perfecter of my happiness, Mommy."

Nara stroked the beautiful face with her right hand, accompanied by the most beautiful smile on her lips.

"We are a couple who will always complement each other and perfect each other. You and I are us."

Yoga's face has moved forward, breaking the distance with Nara's face so that there are no more barriers to immediately unite their kisses.

Pmaakk ...!

"Yeah .... Nooo ...."

Raga woke up and her tiny hand instantly landed a punch on Yoga's cheek. The boy wanted to protect his mother from the father's attack.

"Rubuu ... Gagaa ...."

The little prince immediately turned around and hugged Nara tightly, as if he did not want to share a bit with his father.

Nara and Yoga looked at each other until finally they both laughed because Raga had foiled what they wanted to do earlier.

After gently kissing the son's head and stealing one quick kiss on his wife's cheek, Yoga immediately came out and spun to the left side to open the door.

He took Raga from Nara's lap and carried her, then he helped his favorite angel down from the car with a kecil bag in his right hand.

They soon joined the other families who had gathered together to enter the venue.

For two hours the duration of the event after the event went smoothly without any obstacles. Indra has officially proposed to Rizka and tied her to a jewel ring that she pinned on the left hand ring finger of her future wife.

The young man had also set their wedding day to be held in two months, coinciding with the Rizka lecture holiday.

The application event finally closed with lunch together in a warm and family atmosphere.

The rain fell again in the afternoon, creating a cold that continued to creep into Nara's room that had been sealed.

"It's your hot chocolate, Mas."

Nara came in and approached her husband, who was standing by the window, staring at the rain that kept pouring down the earth.

He was given a small cup to Yoga, which he immediately drank half of, and asked his wife to spend the other half.

Nara placed the empty cup on the table. After that she came back to her husband and hugged him from behind.

Without a word their bodies held together without the slightest distance. His head rested comfortably on the back of Yoga who was just smiling feeling Nara's warm and very tight embrace.

"What's up, humm ...?" His head turned to the side with his arms outstretched back and rubbed the tip of Nara's head that was grabbed by him.

"Tomorrow you're back, while Raga and I have to stay here for a while to prepare for Indra and Rizka's wedding."

There was a tone of sadness in Nara's words, making Yoga also feel heavy to leave her.

"You want me to stay here?" ask the man.

I want Nara to nod quickly and say yes. But she remembered her husband's great responsibility there. At the company they just started for the future of Raga later.

Yoga turned her body so that now they stood face to face. The eyes of the two clashed and locked onto each other.

"I'll come home often. You know, I can't be far from you either, honey."

Nara wrapped her hands around Yoga's waist, while the man cupped his wife's sad face and stroked her cheeks with both thumbs.

"I'm gonna miss you so much, Mom."

"That's me, honey."

Nara's beautiful pair of clear netra began to get wet and flushed. Not much different from the two shades of Yoga that began to glaze considering the next morning he had to leave his favorite wife and child.

"I'm taking our son's body. I'm sorry to have to trouble you to babysit on your own as long as I'm not with you."

Yoga placed a kiss of affection on Nara's forehead which made the woman close her eyes and begin to shed tears.

Seeing his inner cry, Yoga kissed Nara again, sipping the tears that melted the cheeks slowly and gently.

"The tears of your eyes are my weakness, as well as being my passion to work well there so that I can return soon again soon."

Nara was so moved by the loving treatment given by her husband, that her tears involuntarily flowed more and more and wet her lips that began to tremble with the sobbing.

Yoga came back closer, kissing Nara's lips with her eyes tightly closed, permeating every heart-shaking taste.

With a slow and gentle gesture, the man cleared away the trail of Nara's tears there and replaced it with another warmth created from the union of two sweet lips, she said, which will miss each other for some time to come.

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