LOVE NARA

2,109. THE MOST SPECIAL GIFT

The kind of bad thoughts that had approached him a moment ago disappeared immediately upon seeing the existence of someone who was looking for and made him very frightened.

"Happy birthday, dear Nara ...."

In the doorway that had opened wide, Yoga sat on a wheelchair with straight eyes only staring at the face of Nara who was still standing glued next to the empty bed.

In his hand there is a white rose with a red flower in the middle.

Before Nara realizes that what she sees is not a dream, the nurse pushes a Yoga wheelchair into the room, leaving the patient alone with her beloved wife.

After the sound of the door closing from the outside, Nara's pair of clear eyes blinked and only then did she realize that the one in front of her right now was actually Yoga.

"Yoga ...?" His gaze was still filled with disbelief of the beautiful reality before his eyes.

Yoga nodded then developed a list of the most beautiful smiles that had been missed by Nara.

"Yes. It's me, honey."

Crystalline-like details began to bathe in Nara's eye pellets, making her vision blurry. He immediately rubbed his eyes with fingers, to clear his eyes.

"Mas ..., you ...??" Nara's two legs seemed to be firmly attached to the floor so it was difficult for her to move closer to the figure she missed so much.

"I'm awake, honey. I've come back to you. Like your request to me every day. Now I'm here, with you forever."

Nara could not speak anymore. Slowly his legs began to feel light, lifted and swung forward one after another in turns.

He began to step closer to the still-waiting Yoga with the same bunch of flowers that he always gave to his wife in certain moments of happiness, as it is today.

"Happy birthday, dear."

Yoga handed Nara's beloved flower. With mixed feelings, the beautiful woman received the flower and kissed the fragrant fragrance, then looked back at Yoga from a closer distance.

Yoga's outstretched right hand grabbed the back of Nara's head and pulled her slowly to get closer to her.

Cupp!!! Kissed his beloved wife's forehead gently and long. Nara who was still stiffening in disbelief, closed her eyes tightly, soaking in the kiss she missed so much.

Just like the wife, a pair of sharp Yoga neutrals were closed tightly and still hold the kiss longer. His heart was so happy to enjoy their togetherness at this moment.

Nara's body felt increasingly limp and helpless because of the happy surprise she received. And before the woman actually fell down, Yoga stopped her kiss and then suddenly stood up in a very fast motion.

Both of her hands immediately clenched Nara's body and carried her into a warm and very tight embrace.

"I miss you so much, dear."

Kissed the top of Nara's head with a heart filled with loud thump that felt very stifling but also happy.

Instantly Nara reciprocated, hugging very tightly the body that had given her such a very real warmth.

His heart trembled so intensely but felt so beautiful, making him close his arms ever more tightly fused together without any barriers between them.

"I miss you too, Mom. So missed!"

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After Yoga hugged and kissed the wife's large belly to greet her second baby, Nara forced her husband to rest on the bed.

He was still very worried about the condition of Yoga who suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, even able to stand up to give a hug that he missed so much.

"I'm okay, honey. I just want to sit with you."

Yoga is spoiled but its efforts are in vain. Nara pressed the emergency button on top of the bed to call doctors and nurses into her husband's room.

A few minutes later, the door was knocked and opened from the outside. One of the doctors who had been dealing with Yoga came in followed by a nurse who brought the patient's health file.

The nurse immediately carried out her duties, checking the general condition of Yoga as a daily report of the patient. Meanwhile, the doctor who once accepted Ardi's arrival and discussed some things with him, just smiled and congratulated Nara.

"Finally, Mother's prayers come at the best of times. Pak Yoga began to show his response one week ago and gradually realized, then began to do therapy support his recovery for a few days."

"Mas, you ...?"

The woman no longer continued her sentence when she saw Yoga nod and grabbed her hand and held it in front of the doctors and nurses who were still there. Even he also kissed his wife's hand affectionately without the slightest hesitation.

Instantly Nara's red face held in shame because Yoga showed a mesraanya attitude without caring about the existence of others who are still with them.

Subduing her face, Nara felt a beautiful tremor in her heart as if she were in love for the first time at the man who still held her hand tightly.

When the nurse had finished her routine examination, the doctor immediately came out to check on the other patients, followed by the nurse who accompanied her duties.

After they were just the two of them in the room, Yoga pulled her body and sat on the bed. Nara immediately helped him adjust the position of the backrest so that Yoga still felt comfortable and not easily tired.

"Thank you, honey. I love you."

The man slowly pulled his wife's body to sit next to him. Nara complied and immediately secured her position next to Yoga.

Their faces both turned to the side and faced each other almost at a distance. The length of the separation that they had to go through in loneliness yesterday, made the longing of both peak and crowded.

"Mas ...?"

"Yes?" The hand that now looked smaller was stroking the wife's face with a trembling heart.

"Thank you for fighting to get back. Thank you for not forgetting all of us who are faithful waiting for you here."

Yoga grabs the strands of hair that cover the edges of the wife's face and then keeps them behind the ears.

"I'm supposed to say all that, honey."

Yoga held his breath that began to be tight and irregular because of the haru taste that enveloped the heart.

"Thank you for your loyalty waiting for me to return. Thank you for your sacrifice of living it all by yourself, in a time when I cannot be your guardian and protector, you and our children."

Nara could no longer hold back the crying that was already floating in her pelupur. In one blink, her tears poured down both cheeks that were now cupped by her husband's hands.

"Happy birthday. I'm sorry I haven't been able to give you a gift like years before."

Yoga tears began to shed, although not as much as Nara's cry but enough to prove the depth of the man's feelings to the woman before him.

The only woman he loves all the time. The woman he loved so much and wanted to keep him happy forever.

Nara followed her husband, cupping her hands together in the beautiful face that always loomed every second of her days.

"I've got my present, Mas. The most special gift you gave me right on my special day."

"What?"

"Your presence, Mas. Your return is the most special gift I have ever hoped for and I always ask for in my every bow. And now I've got it. Get yourself back to full."

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