LOVE NARA

2.69. YOGA DECISION

This episode is set in the same location as the novel Waiting for Love for Me episode 67.

More information about the novel is at the end of the episode below.

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Unbeknownst to Nara, Yoga has prepared a special gift for his beloved wife.

"Are you ready, baby?"

Yoga draped her small bag and put it in front of her chest and prepared to pull the suitcase Nara had prepared at the end of the bed.

"Already, Mas. I'm ready even though I don't know where you're taking me."

Nara took her sling bag and hung it on her shoulder. Yoga smiled then kissed her forehead before they came out.

"You'll know soon, too. Come on, let's go now!"

They left the room and immediately got into the waiting car with Pak Budi who was ready to take them to the airport.

Yoga and Nara leave while Raga is being taken for a morning walk by her grandparents. Intentionally they returned home first, to leave Raga to Father and Mother.

The handsome boy would sulk spoiled if he saw his parents would leave without him. But he also will not be fussy looking for them if it is not there and not seen with him.

Shortly after, they arrived at the airport. Mr. Budi helped to take the suitcase out of the trunk and then leave first.

"We'll drop Raga first, sir. Sorry to bother everything." Polite Nara repeated what she had said earlier at Nara's parents' house.

"If there's anything with Raga, please let us know." Yoga also advised with his flat face as usual.

"Ready, Mas, Ma'am. Raga will always be safe with all of us here. Happy holidaying. I'm saying yes now." Mr. Budi smiled kindly before getting back in the car and driving it out of the airport area.

Yoga took Nara by the hand and the two of them stepped into the check-in counter and immediately entered the departure lounge.

"We're going to Bali, Mas?" Nara's clear eyes increasingly sparkled when reading the writing on the ticket held by her husband.

"Yes, Honey. You likey?" Yoga embraced his wife's shoulders as they sat waiting for the departure time.

Nara nodded happily, like a teenage girl who had just gotten a special surprise. For three years of their marriage, even though they had never gone on a vacation together like they would now.

"Thank you, Mum. I really like your surprise." The woman again read the name of the destination city listed on the ticket to confirm her vision again.

"Just take this as our pending honeymoon getaway, honey."

Nara's beautiful paras flushed for a moment when she heard the word honeymoon spoken by her husband. Suddenly his heart was pounding happily as well as nervously.

Yoga could not bear to not kiss his wife's cheeks at a glance, without letting go of a warm sling on Nara's shoulder.

After waiting for a long time finally the call to get into the plane was heard in the spacious waiting room.

Yoga and Nara immediately stood up and prepared with several other passengers who were one destination with them.

Walking together entering the departure gate, the two joined hands with Yoga's right hand pulling the suitcase they were carrying.

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Two hours later, Yoga and Nara had reached their destination airport and were picked up by the villa manager they had booked online with the recommendation of a Yoga classmate named Darma.

Darma once rented the villa for a vacation with his small family. Even renting it again as a wedding gift for his only sister, Dimas who married Alila, his own best friend.

According to both, the villa is very beautiful and comfortable, especially for newlyweds who want to honeymoon in a private and quiet atmosphere, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

A local man of the same age greeted them and greeted them kindly. His voice shows a distinctive Balinese accent and is still very thick. He introduced himself under the nickname Agung.

Previously Agung had contacted Yoga when they had just booked a villa that they would occupy in a moment. The man made sure of the departure schedule and what agenda they would do while in Bali.

Through an hour of travel with beautiful scenery and pampering the eyes, they finally arrived at the front yard of the villa which will be a vacation spot Yoga and Nara.

The three of them were greeted by a woman named Ayu who was none other than his Great wife. The two of them lived in a pavilion in the front yard of the villa overlooking the rural highway.

While at the back, the villa is built very slick with the open concept, facing directly to the offshore which is famous for its intimate atmosphere and very romantic at sunrise and sunset.

A pair of clear eyes Nara continued to shine in awe observing the beauty of the villa they would occupy for the next two days.

A fairly large one-story villa building with a spacious and well-equipped courtyard. There is a private pool at the back of the villa that blends into the spacious terrace, leading directly to the beachfront lip that is closed to the public.

The location of the villa is indeed adjacent to a beach that is not touched by public tourists. Only the residents of the villa around him can enjoy the beauty of the beach while playing there as much as possible without anyone disturbing.

Agung brought the suitcase into the master room, while Yoga and Nara followed Ayu who was showing the rooms in the villa to his two guests.

After being felt enough to give an explanation, Agung and Ayu decided to return to their pavilion. Yoga closes the front door and invites Nara into the villa.

They head into the main room at the back of the villa, with doors directly connected to the terrace and swimming pool in the spacious courtyard.

After washing her hands and washing her face, Nara pulled over the curtain that still covered part of the large glass window and opened the back door.

The cool and cool beach air immediately hit his face and entire body as he stepped out of the room and stood at the end of the terrace.

There was no barrier blocking his view towards the beach in front of him. Everything was still natural as if the beach was the private property of those who lived inside the villa.

"How, Honey? You likey?" One kiss was felt by Nara on her rosy cheeks.

Suddenly Yoga stood behind his wife and hugged Nara warmly. The woman felt such a beautiful vibe in her heart every time Yoga hugged her from behind. His heart floated happily.

"very liked. This place is beautiful, Mom. Thank you for taking me on vacation here."

Nara fused her hands together with Yoga hands tightly coiled around her waist, then turned her head to the side and looked at the beautiful face of her husband that was spoiled on her shoulder.

"Not on vacation, honey."

One soft kiss was felt at the corner of Nara's lips. Then slowly down the neck and also his shoulders that began to open. His entire body instantly brushed and warmed up.

"Didn't you? What's the name if not on vacation?" Nara still did not understand the meaning of her husband's words.

Yoga pulled Nara's body to the side, as well as her doing the same thing, so that now they are standing face to face with hands that are still wrapped around each other's waist.

For a moment Yoga fell silent and just wanted to enjoy the enchanting beauty that had been hers completely and forever.

Touched and gently caressed the surface of Nara's face with a feeling of love and affection.

"This is my answer as well as my decision for both of us, dear."

Nara rounded her clear eyes in surprise listening to Yoga speech that still locked their gaze with a loving gaze.

"So ...?!?" Nara was already feeling very happy despite not hearing directly from the sweet lips of her beloved husband.

Nara's face turned red and warmed up with a shy wry smile on her lips, as Yoga made clear her statement in a soft and soft voice right in her ear.

"We're going on a honeymoon to give Raga a sister ...."

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