LOVE NARA

2103. CAN'T LIVE ALONE

The sound of sobs echoed inside the room where Nara was still being treated and restored to her health condition.

"No way! This whole thing must be a lie. You must have lied to me. You're all evil ...!!"

Repeatedly the sentence was uttered from the pale lips of Nara who continued to tremble, dodge and reject all the reality she had just heard but did not want to believe.

"We're telling the truth, Ra. You have to be patient and keep your emotions. You have to be strong, because only you can be a reinforcement for everything."

Alya tried to calm her best friend who was in deep sorrow. There was nothing he could do but tell Nara the truth.

"Pacify yourself, Ra. You have to be able to accept all of this. Not only are you sad, but we are all sad."

Alya let the tearful woman fall in Mom's arms, who was as crying as the others. Everyone was sad and shed tears, no exception.

Fifteen minutes had passed and Nara was still dissolved in a deep sadness that she still did not want to believe.

She always believed her husband's words, more than anyone else's. Every word spoken by Yoga, he will always remember and instill it in his heart until the man has completely fulfilled it.

And all this time, never once did Yoga deny its own words. He always kept every promise he made to his beloved wife.

If Yoga says he will go to finish his business, then he will definitely return soon after all his business is done. The man never broke a promise and Nara always trusted him.

"You're definitely back, Mom. You should go back as you promised. You never let me down. You must return .... You must be back ...."

Nara's sight blurred and blurred. Everything just went dark. Before long, he felt his body light and floated, then felt nothing more.

"Nara! Wake up, Ra ...!! Nara ...!!!"

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"Mas, wake up ...."

Nara's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. But he was sure, Yoga could hear the whispers in his ears.

"I'm here, Mas. I wait for you, always waiting for you to come back ...."

Tears began to drip, falling soaked in the forehead of Yoga that Nara had just kissed with great novelty.

He was fixedly seen a beautiful face that always adorned his mind at all times without stopping. A face that always looks cold but full of tenderness to him. A face that is firm but always calms his heart.

Now, that face only looked pale and without attitude. Silence without the slightest movement, even breath.

"Mas, you should go back. Fight on! For my sake, for Raga's sake, for the sake of the child who is still in my womb. Wake up for our family, Mum!"

Nara stood up straight, took Yoga's soft, pale-skinned right hand and placed it on her distended stomach.

Keep holding the hand so that the husband feels the movement from inside his stomach. The movement of their baby candidates who began to be agile in the womb Nara.

"This, Mas. Hold and feel its existence. Our baby candidate is very agile when you touch, whereas before he was just silent."

"We all need you, Mommy. Not only me, but this little one also needs your presence, just like Raga who is always waiting for your presence in our house."

No matter how strong Nara tried to survive, she finally could not hold back her tears. The woman gave up in helplessness. He was crying non-stop.

"Mas, I can't. I can't live alone without you. I can't raise them without you. I can't, Mas ...."

Keeping a tight grip on Yoga's hand on her stomach, Nara shed a tearful cry. Her tears flowed down her shoulder face with a bitter look full of pain.

The original weaning began to sound louder and more heart-wrenching. His tears sobbed that even his words could no longer be spoken.

His gaze blurred as the cries still continued to wet his pair of clear eyes that had now turned red and glowed gloomy. A shadow of his future if no more Yoga accompanies him.

Suddenly Nara remembered her dream yesterday afternoon. A dream that seemed real to him and actually happened at that time. Yoga with the body covered with blood.

"It turns out my dream came true, Mom. You really experienced what was in my dream. You are wounded and covered in blood. Your hand in my dream is also a sign that you will go."

Suddenly Nara stopped her crying. Cleaned his face from the rest of the tears that soaked earlier.

"No! But I won't let you go, Mom. I won't let you leave me and our children. You should stay here with us!"

Nara spoke louder this time. He continued to stare at Yoga's pale face and clasped his hands tighter and tighter.

"You should go back, Mom. You must be back. You'll come back for me, as you always tell me."

And again, after revealing everything, after being tired of continuing to talk and ask, Nara fell helplessly drooping, on top of her husband's unmoved body.

The pregnant woman, who had always been shrouded in trials in her life, returned unconscious and was immediately taken by Alya and the nurse who accompanied her to the treatment room.

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While Nara was handled by Alya and several nurses, in the other room the police were still on guard and preparing everything for the process of repatriating the body.

Beno and Pak Budi are no less busy, taking care of the administrative procedures needed for smooth handling. They shared their duties with Alam, who helped prepare for the airport with the police.

"Is everything ready?" beno asked Pram who had just come from the office and brought some documents requested by Beno.

"Everything I've made in the same file, Mas. It's complete according to the hospital's request." Pram answered confidently as usual.

"Who will participate in the entourage?" ask Pram later.

"Police only. From the family there already arranged a pick-up at the airport."

"Our job is here to wait and make sure that Ms. Nara's condition improves and takes over the control of Pak Yoga's company for a while."

Pram nodded and listened to all the more experienced Beno directives taking care of Yoga's company.

"From now on, we must always be prepared and work harder to ensure the smooth running of the company for some time to come until all things return to their normal state."

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