LOVE NARA

2.41. LOVE SENSATION

"For me, Raga is enough if God wills it to be so."

Nara quickly shook her head and responded to her husband's remarks.

"No, Mas. I still want to get pregnant again. I still want to give you another child. I want us to give Raga a little sister."

Yoga breathed a long sigh hearing the firm determination of the wife to get pregnant again when she had just accepted the harsh reality of having to lose her pregnancy again.

Not wanting to argue with Nara, Yoga relented and chose to end the conversation about the wife's wishes.

"We'd better talk about this later, at a more appropriate time after your condition improves. Now you better rest first. Remember Ardi's message."

Nara did not argue. Slowly he went back to lying next to Yoga who was also preparing to sleep beside his wife.

After putting the blankets on for the two of them, the man kissed Nara good night on her forehead and lay down and hugged her tightly.

But apparently Nara could not close her eyes just like that, after knowing about the empty pregnancy she was experiencing.

"Mas ..." call her to ask her husband something.

"Yes, Honey?" Yoga opened his eyes again and rubbed Nara's back slowly.

"Am I going to get locked up again?"

Yoga took a deep breath and exhaled him slowly, trying to dispel the tightness in his chest. He also thought the same thing as Nara.

"I don't know yet, honey. Ardi said, we wait for the next week, then after that he can decide the next step for you."

"How old is my pregnancy right now, Mom? You know, my period hasn't been regular since the first miscarriage."

"Eight weeks, honey. Almost two months. If your pregnancy is normal, then the fetus should be clearly visible, even the heartbeat can be heard."

Nara held back the tears that had paused and blurred her gaze. She didn't want Yoga until she found out.

Yoga himself, his mind again glazed and remembered one by one Ardi's explanation of the health condition of his wife.

There was one more thing she had not told Nara, which was about the cyst that accompanied her pregnancy this time.

Although Ardi has explained that the cyst is not dangerous and will shed by itself, but Yoga still worried about his wife.

He will say it tomorrow after Nara's condition improves and he feels ready to receive the news.

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At Nara's parents' house, Raga is playing with Rizka and Indra who are still retreating from college and work for the next few days.

The boy who is now two years old, the smarter and more cheerful want to know many things around him.

"Sister, do we need to see Ms Nara?" ask Rizka between her games with Raga on the living room floor.

"I don't think it's necessary, honey. Let them both calm down first. We better focus on helping keep Raga down here for a while."

Rizka nodded and smiled towards her husband who was also stealing glances at her.

And when Raga was engrossed with the toy in front of her, Indra who was sitting behind the handsome boy hurriedly brought her face closer to Rizka's face beside him, then quickly stole a kiss on his wife's sweet lips.

Rizka looked surprised but did not refuse and for a moment they enjoyed the kiss together. The blood of the two finely rippled creating a wonderful taste in the hearts of the newlywed couple.

Indra ends their kiss before Raga looks back and learns of Om and Tante's actions.

But instead of returning to play with his nephew, Indra actually stood up and looked for the Beautiful Mother who was in the kitchen with Mother.

The man asked Mbak Indah to return to accompany Raga on the grounds that he was about to take an afternoon bath. But when Mbak Indah walked towards the family room, Indra who walked towards her room gave a code to Rizka to immediately follow her.

Ten minutes later, Rizka, who was alone in preparing her husband's needs, had entered the room and intended to take Indra's change of clothes in the closet.

Unexpectedly, Indra who had been hiding behind the door immediately hugged his wife's body from behind, making Rizka surprised and immediately brushed.

"I just want to be alone with you, honey."

When they kissed earlier, Indra could not resist the desire to do it longer without any interference from the nephew.

"I still want it, honey."

Indra tightened her arms so that their bodies fused closer together. His head was already spoiled on the wife's shoulder and then began to smell all the parts that were reached by his lips.

Rizka who can only resign with the wishes of her husband, let Indra do whatever she wants. She began to close her eyes and enjoy the touch after touch given by her husband.

"Nr ...." Several times she called out to her husband softly, as her body felt a rush that made her start to lose control.

Indra turned his body into standing before his wife. The views that have been together sayu were clashing and locking each other. A flash of desire for something else began to be seen in the man's eye glow.

The bodies of the two were increasingly fused with an increasingly tight embrace. Rizka begins to get used to their intimacy, even beginning to feel the same desire to make closer physical contact and without a bulkhead.

Seeing the attitude of Rizka who began to calm and relax with him, Indra no longer hesitated to continue his passion that began to stir.

He returned to indulgence and indulged his wife with the warm gentle touches his wife received without the slightest refusal.

Every now and then, Rizka began to vent to retaliate, doing the same thing her current husband did.

Indra was so enjoying the treatment of his wife who still looks shy. He also compensated so that Rizka was not awkward and guided their movements together.

The couple, who have not even one week, are increasingly drifting and dissolving in the flow of love games they create together.

Every now and then they stopped and looked at each other, then continued again with the same passion began to peak.

Mutual reciprocation in rhythm, they continue to enjoy together all the sensations of love that have never been felt before.

"Darling, have you allowed it?" Indra's breath began to sound fast and irregular.

"Sister, I ...."

Rizka's face turned red and warmed to hear her husband's question. Want it to immediately say yes because he also feels ready to be born and inner.

"Want to?" Indra reaffirmed her question, making Rizka nod just like that.

"But, Brother. I'm ...."

Indra has started to approach and is preparing to continue his passion which has been delayed for several days.

"Sister, not now!"

This time Rizka pushed her husband's body slowly to stay away and ended their activities.

"Darling, you already agreed. Why stop now?"

"Sorry, Brother. I'm ...." Rizka looked down embarrassed and was overwhelmed with guilt for having to reject her husband.

"I just came to the moon this afternoon."

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