LOVE NARA

285. FRIGHTENED

Yoga came home in a hurry after getting a call from Nara who was sobbing that her voice was not heard clearly.

When he got home, he found the front door closed. He opened it quickly and saw no one downstairs.

Soon the man went up and headed straight for their room. He saw Nara curled up behind a blanket that covered all parts of her body without exception.

"Darling, what's going on? You all right?"

There is no movement in the slightest on the bed, making Yoga even more pounding as it walks closer to it.

"Darling? Don't shut up, answer me. Don't scare me, honey!"

The man had reached the edge of the bed and immediately pulled the blanket that covered the body of his beloved wife. His heart was racing when he could not find his wife there.

There was only a pile of pillows and bolsters that seemed to have been deliberately arranged to trick him. Then where is Nara?

"Love, come out. Don't hide anymore, I don't like to play around!"

Yoga is panicking. Nara is not usually like this. His mind was everywhere and filled with prejudice.

The shadow of past events had haunted him since the trip home full of fear earlier. He did not want Nara to experience such an event again.

He looked for his wife in all rooms and corners of the room, but still did not find his favorite woman.

The mind grew increasingly confused when Raga was not seen with the others. Not a single occupant of the house he met since entering the house in a panic.

"Honey, where are you? Is Raga with you too? Get out, you guys!"

There is no answer at all that makes Yoga feel his heartbeat is more driven by fear.

Not finding Nara and Raga in the room, Yoga rubbed his already tense face and immediately went out to look for them below.

His shout echoed calling his beloved wife and son accompanied by swift footsteps down the steps.

Suddenly his leg movement stopped at the end of the stairs with a view that began to dim.

His breath was breathless but full of relief now when he saw the two people he was looking for were already in front of him now.

Nara stood next to Raga who also stood alone in front of the table with a small tart and a yellow rice cone on top.

Two figure-shaped candles stuck in the middle of the cake, showing the age of the man who is loved by Nara and has always been a place to be spoiled all this time. Thirty two.

"Happy birthday, Mommy." Nara smiled widely making all the fears and worries of Yoga disappear instantly.

"Dad hepi bide ..., blow out the candle ...!" Raga whose voice was getting clearer also clapped his own hands and gave a speech to his father.

Yoga runs slowly down the last rung of stairs with both eyes that have been painfully watery with the view starting to blur.

Nara comes forward to greet her husband and grabs Yoga's hand and kisses him lovingly.

Yoga pulled Nara's body and hugged her very tightly. His eyes closed just like that accompanied by a hearty thankfulness because it turned out that the wife was fine, as well as their little prince Raga.

No matter if there was Pak Budi, Bibi Asih and Mbak Indah there, Yoga continued to hug Nara and began to kiss the top of her head many times, then clenched her tighter and tighter.

Raga, feeling neglected by the two, came forward near them and pulled the cloth of her father's trousers with her tiny hands.

"Dad ..., Gaga's fat ...! Show Dad ...!"

Immediately Yoga released his embrace to Nara and crouched down to take Raga and held her while standing again beside her and hugged her with one hand.

Kissing the son's forehead then moved on the forehead of the wife he loved so much.

"You two are scaring me and worrying!"

The yoga shrub was moved as Nara's fingers gently wiped away the tears that had involuntarily flowed down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I just wanted to give you this simple surprise."

Yoga nodded as haru still enveloped all the feelings in his heart. He clutched tightly to the two people he loved most and most meaningful in his life.

Pak Budi followed by Bibi Asih and Mbak Indah also congratulated his young master with the same happy feeling of being able to see the affection and love of the small family before them.

The first piece of cake was fed Yoga to Raga then Nara, then Nara fed to him. After that they all enjoyed the yellow rice made by Bibi Asih together with a feeling of happiness and gratitude.

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After celebrating the age of Yoga with nothing with all the residents of the house, Nara and Yoga returned to the room while Raga went with Mbak Indah to take a nap.

Nara prepared a change of clothes for her husband because Yoga chose to shower immediately after feeling her body was very sultry due to her panic earlier.

"This is your outfit, Mas. Come here." Come here."

Yoga that has come out of the bathroom just by wearing shorts, according to and memimpiri the wife who is ready with a home shirt in her hand. Nara deftly put it on the charming body snag husband then comb his hair until neat and look fresh.

"Thank you, dear." Yoga gave a glimpse of a kiss on the sweet lips of his wife who continued to show a happy smile and re-hugged her with a very tight embrace.

"You're making a very frightened sara, dear," he said softly by the wife's ear.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I just wanted to give you a birthday surprise. Don't be mad, will you?" Nara stretched out a hug and locked their eyes.

The spoiled look of Nara's pair of clear eyes made Yoga smile and nod his head as he gently stroked his wife's rosy cheeks.

"But .., I still have one more surprise for you, Mas. Close your eyes for a moment!" pinta Nara is followed by Yoga.

Nara took a small black-and-white photo from her bag and showed it right in front of her husband's face, still closing his eyes.

"Now you are your eyes, Mommy."

Yoga opened his eyes slowly and found a special photo in front of him. His face changed instantly, surprised with rounded eyes watching the photo closely.

"Darling, this ...? This means ..., you .. Are you pregnant, honey??" ask the man stammering.

He took the photo from Nara's hand and held it himself. He noticed the photo of the pregnancy examination that his wife had secretly done a few days ago.

"Yes, Mas. This is my birthday present to you. I'm pregnant, Mas!"

Yoga dropped his body and knelt before Nara so that his face was now facing the wife's stomach which was still flat as usual, but had kept a form of extraordinary happiness in it there.

The surface of the stomach is rubbed gently and lovingly. As his hands hugged his wife's waist, the man stroked her face and placed a warm kiss on Nara's stomach.

She thanked him in her heart, expressing her happiness for the best gift she had on her special day this time.

Nara who saw it from above, started to shed tears that fell right on top of Yoga forehead as the man turned his head to stare at the beautiful face of his beloved wife.

"Thank you, honey. We're gonna keep this special gift together for the best."

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