LOVE NARA

2.47. WARM BECAUSE OF YOU

Alya decided to find a new rented house closer to the hospital where she served. Not too close but the surroundings were much more comfortable than the previous location.

He also plans to increase his practice hours beyond his current regular schedule, to fill the gap.

In the future, he wants to be able to immediately realize the ideals of both after becoming an obstetrician and obstetrician, namely opening and managing his own clinic.

Therefore he was determined to work harder so that his savings coffers filled up faster, after a long time drained to comply with Riko's wishes that never stop interfering with his life.

"Excuse me, Doc. The Hospital Director wants to meet. Doctor Alya is waiting in his room"

A nurse walks into Alya's practice room and delivers a message for her.

"alright. I'll be facing soon. Thank you." Thank you."

Alya took off her proud white coat because the first practice hour was over and would continue on the second practice later in the afternoon.

After tidying up her appearance and simple hijab, the ever-smiling graceful lady rushed out and walked towards the director's room.

Heading to the next floor on foot and climbing one by one the stairs carefully, Alya finally arrived in front of Doctor Hanan's room.

After knocking on the door and being welcome to enter, Alya opened the door and saluted the senior doctor he was very fond of.

He also saw on the sofa, sitting a woman with a class appearance Dokte Hanan, who was none other than his beloved wife.

"Good day, Doctor Hanan and Mother." Sapa Alya friendly then approached the wife of the senior doctor and regretted it with reverence.

Doctor Hanan stood up and left his power table, and joined Alya and his wife on the sofa.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your time, because we wanted to convey something at my wife's request. Ma, just tell me now!" ask the senior doctor to the wife gently.

But his wife still asked Doctor Hanan who delivered it to Alya, making Alya smile and waiting for the two of them to argue small with a friendly attitude in front of him.

"Ehhemm...! Look, Doctor Alya. A few weeks ago, Dr. Irfan, who was in charge of our Mother and Child Clinic, resigned because he was moving out of town."

Alya nodded and waited for the director to continue his words.

"My wife and I have agreed to ask Doctor Alya to be the new person in charge of our clinic while opening an additional practice there."

Alya's face immediately turned tense from nervous hearing the golden offer from the senior doctor.

"Dok ... This, emm .. sorry, I'm too surprised by all this." Alya's two hands were cupped in front of her chest, while looking at the middle-aged couple before her with still incredulous looks.

"We know Doctor Alya has aspirations of having his own clinic like my husband. That's why we decided to choose Doctor Alya as a replacement for Doctor Irfan to continue the responsibility of managing and developing the clinic."

A pair of round eyes Alya began to glaze over, with an attitude that was still nervous from earlier.

"You are an obstetrician with a lot of experience and proud achievements. While you wait until you have your own dream clinic, will Doctor Alya be willing to join us?"

Doctor Hanan and his wife waited for Alya's reply calmly. They were sure Alya would not turn down the offer.

Without thinking any more, Alya nodded her head and accepted the extraordinary offer aimed at him abruptly. Without even thinking about it, let alone imagined it before.

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"Mas, I'm ready if we go back there. You also have too long left the Properland Raga which still needs your cold hands directly, in order to develop more rapidly than before."

"I'm thinking about it too, honey. I'm waiting for your condition to fully recover and be strong first."

Yoga stretched his arms and looked at the innocent face of his wife who had just finished taking an afternoon bath. Looks fresh red.

"I'm ready, Mom. There I can continue my consultations with Doctor Alya."

Yoga nodded and smiled without distracting her from the natural beauty of her beloved angel.

"So, when are we back?" Yoga stroked Ranum Nara's cheeks and pinched her slowly and anxiously.

"Tomorrow? Or the day after? Whenever I'm ready, Mom. As long as we're always together like this."

Nara poked her hands together on her husband's sturdy neck, then tiptoed and kissed both cheeks, forehead, nose tip and a glimpse of Yoga's lips in a gentle and sequential manner. Just like he often did to Raga.

Her laughter was let go when she saw her husband's startled reaction to her spontaneous behavior.

"Am I as good as Raga, humm ...?" Yoga pinched the tip of Nara's nose in return and the woman laughed increasingly loosely.

In his heart Yoga was happy to see the smile and laughter of Nara that had disappeared a few weeks ago because of the loss she experienced again.

"Keep laughing like this, honey. I'm willing to be your laughingstock at all times, as long as it keeps you happy."

Yoga changed the position of the establishment to be behind Nara. He held her tightly to the wife's body while looking at the rain that was still pouring down on the earth.

The wet wind was getting louder and gushing over the bodies of the two of them. Yoga is getting closer to Nara's body, who is wearing only a short-sleeved, thin dress.

"It's cold?" asked the half-whispered man right beside his wife's ear, with his head that had been leaning spoiled on the shoulder of his beloved woman.

"It's so warm because of you, Mom."

Both of Nara's clear eye beads stared sideways and clashed at her with a pair of warm Yoga-shaded neutrals staring at her incessantly.

Their blood flow rippled finely creating warmth in the space of their hearts, blowing out a vibration no less beautiful in the deepest recesses.

With her left hand still firmly grasping the arms of Yoga encircling her body, Nara's right hand stretched out to the side of her face and began to rub the husband's cheek.

Instantly Yoga closed her eyes, permeating every soft touch of Nara's fingers playing on the surface of her face.

Nara smiled watching her husband who was still closing his eyes and let his hands continue to play on the face that had been flushed and warmed.

And when her fingers stopped on her increasingly seductive lips, Yoga made a slow movement forward, giving off the kisses of love that made Nara also close her eyes.

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