LOVE NARA

245. BEST MAN

"Cube ... atiit ...? Bubuu .. cuuss ...?"

Finally Raga was picked up home by Yoga, after Nara's condition improved and only needed a lot of rest at home for her recovery.

"Yes, Son. Yesterday I was sick, but now I am healed. So Raga has to say what is the same God?"

Nara continued to hold her baby on the bed while answering many questions from the increasingly curious cherry boy.

"Amdu .. laahh ...!" He lifted his hands up and then closed them to his face as always taught by his parents.

"Alhamdulillah! Uuumm ..., the clever Mother's son!"

Nara gave a hail of kisses all over Raga's face until the very active boy cried out in excitement.

Yoga came in with a bottle of her son's milk that had just been filled to the brim. The alert father is already proficient and accustomed to preparing all the needs of Raga, including making milk for the baby.

Together with his wife, they both help each other and complement each other to maintain and care for Raga in his daily life.

"Who would drink milk?" He showed off the bottle of milk that he was carrying so that the son would see and ask him.

A pair of clear eyes Raga sparkled with excitement as soon as she saw the father bring her favorite drink.

"Yeahh ... Gagaa .. intaa .. granddaughter ..."

Still on his mother's lap, the adorable boy opened both of his palms and held them together in a stacked manner as a symbol to ask for something.

Yoga caught up with her two favorites on the bed and gave the bottle of milk she held to Raga who seemed impatient waiting for her.

"Yes .. aciih ... Ayaahh ...." After receiving the milk bottle, Raga said thank to the father accompanied by a kiss of affection on both cheeks Yoga alternately.

Nara and Yoga smiled happily to see their little prince who was getting smarter and easier to remember the many good things taught and exemplified by his Father and Mother, who were very happy, then he began to be able to do it himself without being asked or told first.

Raga, who was tired of playing and giving up longing for her mother, came down from Nara's lap and dropped her body on her back on a soft mattress between her parents who were sitting opposite.

"Raga wants a bobok?" nara asked, which her son answered with a nod of his head. The boy was beginning to stumble.

"Spend the milk first, after that Raga prayed and bobok with Dad and Mom here." Yoga rubbed his son's head lovingly.

Soon Raga had already finished her milk. After saying prayers with his parents, the handsome boy closed his eyes accompanied by a kiss of love Nara and Yoga on his forehead.

Nara shrouded the cute little body with a faint look. Suddenly his feelings changed and full of joy.

"I'm sorry Mother who hasn't been able to give a sister to Raga. But I do believe that someday God will grant our wishes, son."

Yoga watched his wife who started to tear up without taking her eyes off Raga who was already fast asleep.

His heart also felt the sadness that raged in the heart of his beloved wife. Nara's head fell and she kissed him softly and long.

"Don't drag on in your loss, honey. There's me and Raga who will always be with you and make you happy. The three of us will always be together to get through it all" Yoga said after letting go of her kiss.

The man moved to sit next to his wife and put a roll as a guard fence next to the body of Raga who was getting quieter.

Hugged his wife's body tightly and kissed her forehead many times before Nara lay her head in the most comfortable place she always missed.

Both of Nara's hands had been perfectly coiled around her husband's waist with a face that began to show a smile in the warm embrace of Yoga's body.

"Everything that happens has become God's determination for our lives. Don't regret it and don't dissolve into grief over it."

Yoga rubbed his wife's back and then re-collapsed her arms so that Nara felt calm and more comfortable with him.

"Thank you for your understanding and patience, Mom. You are the best man God has sent to complete my life and I am grateful to have chosen you and to have you. I have anchored my love in the very best of docks, that is, in your sincere and wonderful heart."

Yoga revealed a happy smile after listening to the expression of Nara's heart for her.

"I am thankful for the grace of God that I have today. You and Raga are my greatest happiness, the best and most beautiful gift that God has entrusted in my life. And forever, I will protect you both with all my heart."

On a drizzling morning, Ardi was already preparing to leave for the clinic. After breakfast, the car has been prepared by the driver in the front yard.

After cuddling Aura who had fallen asleep in her arms, she kissed the beautiful baby repeatedly before she fell asleep in the crib.

Flowers tidied up Ardi's shirt which was a little messy after carrying Aura. While seriously hooking the open button, suddenly the man pulled the wife's body into his arms.

"Maafu ...!" The flower dodges when Ardi wants to kiss her lips.

"Just want to kiss, honey." Ardi sulked and pursed his lips.

"You always talk like that, but you end up going nowhere."

"What can I do, baby, while you're still not holy?" Ardi's face was so clear as if he was feeling something he was trying to hold back.

Bunga continued her activities hooking buttons of the top shirt that was still open and then looked at her husband who was still sulking.

"Go away, Mom. You'll be late."

Ardi remained silent and still locked his wife's body. Finally the woman relented, obeying the will of the husband who managed to exceed their children.

Ardi was surprised not to play when unwittingly Flower had kissed him so deep and long. And just as his wife was about to end, Ardi quickly turned to master their morning activities.

As Flowers had guessed, what she had started earlier finally continued longer and more intimately. Although she could not satisfy her husband with proper release, she could at least serve him in other ways.

Their activity was completed an hour later with Ardi's winning smile and happy face both.

"Thank you, honey. I love you, my flower!"

"I love you too, Doctor of Love!"

Outside, the drizzle has turned into a light rain that flows soaking the earth with the accompanying cold.

After clearing himself for the second time, this time Ardi really set off with a vigor and a fitter body than before.

Throughout the journey, a smile continues to decorate the face of the doctor who was shrouded in happiness.

Not knowing what it was, but Ardi felt as if he had just come out of the big trouble that had been holding him back for so long.

Like a heavy burden that had always been squeezed and finally released already, the man felt so calm, relieved and happy.

"Thank you for all your gifts today, O God. I am unceasingly grateful for all the happiness You have always brought to my life."

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