
"Wouldn't you just lock her movements, so that she doesn't have a gap to disturb Nara? Not just Nara, I think she must be after you for harm."
After the afternoon recitation event, Ardi and Yoga spoke together in the front yard which was still fitted with tents and filled with tables and chairs.
They deliberately moved away from inside the house so that no one would listen to the conversation.
"There's no way I'm holding him back before he does anything. Therefore, right now I can only ask my people to watch over him all the time without exception. At least we already know where he lives and what he's done so far."
Every now and then the two young fathers smiled and waved at Raga and Aura who were playing on the veranda with their wives.
"I'm so worried about Nara. Maybe he felt fine, but his subconscious could not hide the fear that was still stored in his soul due to the events at that time."
Yoga continued to look at his wife who was talking with Bunga while watching their sons and daughters. His feelings are still not calm thinking about all the bad possibilities that can happen to them at any time.
"I'd rather be the target of her recklessness than Nara, who is pregnant with our second child." The sound of Yoga shook with fear.
"I can't imagine, but to be honest, I'm so afraid of something bad happening to Nara and her womb. I'm afraid I'm losing her."
Ardi looked at his best friend with a feeling of trepidation. He looked at the teary eyes of Yoga, then the man closed them tightly to hold back the cries that might come out if not prevented quickly.
Patting slowly the shoulders of the man who was being overwhelmed by these big worries.
"Kind yourself that nothing bad will happen to your family. Everything must be over soon and will still be fine!"
Yoga nods with eyes that still close perfectly. He offered many unceasing prayers, for the safety and happiness of his entire family.
"Whatever happens, I beg you to save our wives and children, O God."
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"Mas, what's wrong? I noticed lately you often look restless and unsettled. Has something happened?"
Nara follows her husband who is closing the bedroom window as rain starts to fall. Hugging the body of Yoga from behind, hoping that the husband feels calmer and not much daydreaming anymore.
When she was about to go for a bath, she left Yoga standing still in the window sill. And when he came out of the bathroom, the man still remained in his original position while pulling and uniting the two sides of the glass window.
Yoga held both of Nara's hands that were coiled spoiled around her waist. He wiped the back of the soft, lopsided hand with a heart full of thump.
"I'm fine, honey. There's just a little trouble in Raga Properland's office. But don't worry, I've controlled it from here. Beno and Pram are also very reliable there."
"I'm sorry I lied to you, honey. I just want you to concentrate on Raga and your pregnancy. I will definitely settle everything for you and our family."
He felt Nara's body docked behind his body to create warmth in the middle of the cold and rain that began to pour.
The woman's head rested on her husband's broad, burly back, with her eyes closed, soaking up the warmth that began to creep into her heart.
Suddenly felt the movement from inside Nara's stomach which was also felt by Yoga on her lower back.
"Honey, our baby-to-be is on the move. I feel it!" Yoga let go of his wife's embrace and turned to face the woman.
He immediately knelt down and hugged Nara's stomach which was starting to look distended.
"You felt it too?" Yoga looked up at the face of the wife who had looked down and returned her gaze with a smile on her sweet lips.
For a moment Yoga forgot all of his fears and worries. She dissolves in a special happiness because she can also feel the first movements of their baby candidates.
Nara's hands clenched both sides of her stomach and allowed Yoga's head to remain attached to the tip of her protruding belly.
Suddenly the movement was felt again by them. The small movements Nara felt resembled the attraction of rolling around that kept touching the wall of her uterus repeatedly.
As for Yoga, he felt several small kicks touching his cheek that stuck to the surface of his wife's stomach.
Both of his eyes began to feel painful and watery. He was so moved because he got a rare opportunity that not all fathers could feel the first movement of the baby in the womb of his wife.
After the movement disappeared, Yoga pulled her face a little away and then came forward again to kiss the tip of Nara's stomach with her eyes closed with the climbing of her best prayers.
When Nara conceived Raga first, she could not feel her first move. But he remains grateful because on other occasions he can still feel the agile movements of Raga in his mother's womb.
In their current position, Nara was reminded of their past which was still full of tension and awkwardness first. At that time, she was pregnant with Raga with a gestational age that was almost the same as her current gestational age.
That night, the night where Yoga would go out of town without anyone knowing that he would seek treatment due to the severe pain he had suffered and was always hidden from anyone.
After dinner and before leaving for the airport, for the first time he knelt in front of Nara's stomach, just as he did at this time.
He also kissed the top of Nara's stomach like that time. The same prayer was offered for the health and safety of their wives and future children.
Nara recalled the incident in great detail because that was when for the first time she felt something else in her heart, it is a subtle swish and a beautiful vibe that makes her feelings for Yoga begin to turn erratic.
"Maas ...." Nara's right hand touched her husband's head and rubbed him affectionately.
Yoga stopped his kiss and raised his face again to look at his wife.
"Did you remember that too?" nara asked hesitantly because she realized that at that time she was still keeping her distance and making boundaries for a man who was already her husband.
Unexpectedly, Yoga nodded very clearly. Then he hugged his wife's stomach again and re-attached his face in the test of the distended stomach.
"How could I forget those fondest memories, dear. At that time my heart was so happy because I was finally able to show my care and affection for our future child."
Yoga spoke while continuing to hug the waist of Nara who also continued to rub her head with affection.
"In addition to that night, I was able to hug your body and kiss your forehead for the first time and show you my true feelings."
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