LOVE NARA
2,55. SPECIAL MESSAGE
"I can't .... Don't ..., don't touch me ...."
Nara and Yoga were shocked to hear Alya's moans outside of her consciousness.
"Please .. don't force me. I ... I don't want to ...."
Nara and Yoga looked at each other. Can't believe what they just heard.
"You .. You're evil. You've ... you snatched it ...."
"Mas ...?!" Half-whispered Nara called her husband, not knowing what to do.
"Ssttt ...!!" Yoga asked her to remain silent so as not to wake Alya up.
Still standing beside the bed, Nara hugged her husband tightly. He was carried away by emotions until his mind returned to the past, when he woke up after being tainted by Yoga.
Unknowingly she sobbed, imagining the same thing that Alya felt, if only she had been in a fully conscious state.
Hearing his wife's cry, Yoga recalled the same incident. The man felt guilty and immediately grabbed Nara by her embrace.
"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry ...."
Both of them are swept away by the flow of memories of the past that they do not want to open and they remember back.
Slowly Yoga pulled her face to face with Nara's face. He cupped the face with both hands without letting go of each other's gaze.
"I'm sorry ...." Yoga repeated his plea and Nara could only nod without a word.
"Since that comfort has grown and I have felt in my heart, since then I have recounted all that has gone by, Mas. Now I can only love you, love you and love you, always and forever ...."
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Yoga enlisted the help of two nurses to take care of and accompany Alya in turn, according to their off-duty hours from his main job at the hospital.
After the night watch nurse came, with Nara the man immediately went home to rest.
"What did the doctor say, Mom?" nara asked after they lay on the bed.
"Alya needs to do counseling with a psychologist to overcome her deep trauma."
Yoga tidied up the blanket that had covered both their bodies, then kissed his wife's forehead and laid her body beside Nara.
"Is that so bad?"
"You heard it yourself, didn't you, how was the groaning of his sadness?"
Nara nodded and remembered the incident at the hospital earlier. Alya's moaning indeed made everyone who heard it become sad and pity.
In his heart the woman was grateful, though at first very bad and full of hatred and coercion, but a loveless marriage with Yoga can turn into the most beautiful marriage with an extraordinary love that now binds them together forever.
"Why does her ex-husband hate Doctor Alya so much?" Nara is not out of thought, an excellent and outstanding woman like Alya can be so disliked like that.
"Perhaps because she felt Alya's presence made her have to part with her lover, the woman she had always loved so much."
"If she loves her lover, why would she stain her feelings with such a bad deed, to the point of daring to coerce Doctor Alya and snatch her chastity?"
Yoga tightened his arms and brought his wife's body into it. She gently kissed Nara, in order to make her lulled and forget all about Alya.
He did not want them to get carried back into the atmosphere so they had to remember their past like they were in the hospital.
"Maas ...." Nara began to drift away and Yoga treated her more gently and endlessly.
"Don't think about anything else, honey. It's time we both enjoy tonight."
After getting approval from his wife, Yoga began their love ritual. No more words came out of the two lips that had fused so deeply.
There is only the sound of passionate love sighing, leading the two to continue to enjoy and satisfy each other, reaching for the peak they aspire to together.
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The next morning Alya woke up feeling much better than before. Started today by performing his obligations with limited movement on the bed.
A nurse who had been on guard all night then helped her to clean up and change into simple clothes and hijabs that she could wear easily and quickly.
"Suster, how is he still here? Shouldn't last night have gone home and been replaced by the others?"
Alya noticed the nurse's appearance. Fia was wearing ordinary clothes and Sudha took off the uniform she was originally wearing.
Alya still remembered that the nurse was the same nurse who handled it since yesterday afternoon. He should have gone home by evening because this morning he would be back to work on his schedule.
"Yes, Doc. Me and one other friend were asked by Pak Yoga to take turns keeping the Doctor while being treated here. We'll take turns taking our time off to accept this offer."
Again Alya was moved and felt that there was a lot of trouble Yoga and Nara who had repeatedly helped and did not leave him when he needed help.
After helping to change the position of her bed to be more upright for her to lean more comfortably, Alya invited the nurse to rest and prepare to return to duty in the hospital.
Alya opened her phone and read some messages that had not been opened and read since she had an accident yesterday afternoon.
It turns out that the news about the incident that happened to him has been known by his friends, both friends in the lecture group and some professional groups that he participated in.
Through the group of messages they follow, they exchange news and give each other support. As well as this time, he became the center of the warm conversation of his friends in some of the message groups.
Pleased and happy because of the amount of attention and prayer she received, Alya briefly replied to their message with one message that she addressed to all.
Then he continued reading some new messages that came after the reply to his message was sent.
Suddenly his heart flinched in shock and trembled beautifully then, while reading one of the messages that had just entered and was read away by him.
"May be quick to recover and healthy again, Alya Annisa."
Suddenly his heart was racing and continued to pound when he repeatedly read one of the messages.
The message is almost the same as the others. There was nothing different, just a prayer for his recovery
The sender number was not known, because Alya did not store all the numbers in the group, except some numbers from his closest friends only.
But there is one thing about the message that sets it apart from other messages. A special thing that only he knows and feels.
Alya hesitated to reply personally even though it was only within the group. But his little heart wanted to reply to that one special message.
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