LOVE NARA

2,111. JUST BE PATIENT A LITTLE MORE

"Mas, it's a long time ago for today. You still have a lot of rest. Don't force yourself."

In the evening, Nara accompanies Yoga who insists on doing the exercises again so that her legs can heal faster and move normally again. The man wanted to go home and get together with his family.

Nara decided to stay in the hospital to accompany Yoga. While there are still families who visit and can take care of Raga, Father and Mother suggest that she accompany her husband only.

Yoga finally follows the request of his beloved wife. Slowly he walked towards the bed alone. He was satisfied after he reached his goal.

"You can do it, Mom. Just just get used to it to make it smoother."

Yoga raises his body on the bed. Nara deftly helped to raise her legs alternately. After that, she spread a blanket over him to cover the waist of the man.

"Come, Honey. Come upstairs and sleep here with me."

Yoga began to sulk, asking to be accompanied to sleep with Nara on the bed, which was definitely rejected by his wife.

"Mas, we're still in the hospital and this is a bed for the patient, not for sleeping together."

Nara tries to give understanding to her husband who looks moody and still sulks spoiled.

"I'll accompany you here, next to you. I'm not going anywhere."

Nara pulled the chair she used to wear to accompany her husband whenever he came to visit. Then he kissed the hand of Yoga who still held it tightly.

"Sleep, Mum. The night is getting late."

Yoga still survives sitting and is reluctant to lay down his body. He still wanted to spend time and enjoy tonight with his wife, while no one else was bothering them both.

"Help me down, honey. I just want to sit on the couch with you."

"Mas, you should rest well. Don't dispute the doctor's orders."

Yoga did not follow his wife's warning. He began to lower his legs until dangling and touching the floor, then stood upright on the side of the bed.

Inevitably Nara helped her stubborn husband walk slowly towards the sofa. He relented rather than having to argue with Yoga who had already shown his firm attitude.

Before arriving at the sofa Yoga stopped his steps followed by Nara. The man then stood facing the wife who was looking at him with a questionable look.

"What's up, Mom? Your leg hurts?"

Yoga nodded with a smile on his lips. Without giving an answer, his hands moved slowly but surely hugged Nara's slender waist which started to look nervous and tense.

"Mas ...?!"

Nara's body is slowly pulled up to docked with her husband's body, making her hands reflexively raised and draped around Yoga's neck.

An intimate position that they have not done for a long time and now they repeat again in a night atmosphere full of deposits of longing that has not been resolved.

"I still miss you so much, dear."

The sound of Yoga is soft and heavy, representing his feelings that have been filled with excitement, hoping to immediately quench the longing that has been buried in the heart for so long.

"I want to ...." Nara cuts off her husband's speech by sticking her index finger in the middle of Yoga's lips.

"You'll be home soon, Mom. At home, you are free to do whatever you want. But for now hold on, we're still in the hospital and you're still recovering."

Nara closed her speech by anchoring a soft kiss on Yoga's cheek.

"Patience a little more ...."

Nara added a kiss on the other cheek that had not been touched by her lips, until Yoga smiled and nodded her head.

"I miss everything you have, baby. Everything ...."

Eventually the couple sat together and hugged tightly, with a blanket covering part of their bodies.

By Nara, both legs of Yoga were straightened on a table in front of the sofa, while both legs themselves were warmly folded over the sofa.

Their position is so intimate, hugging each other and close the body without any more barriers that block the warmth created between two people who keep each other's deep longing.

"Darling, do you miss me every night?" tanya Yoga who was busy kissing his wife's head repeatedly without stopping.

"There's no need to ask that again, Mom. I miss you so much being with me. I always take Raga to bed with me so I don't feel alone and lonely."

Nara began to let go of her longing by indulging in her husband's body. His two hands tightly wrapped around Yoga's waist, with his head increasingly comfortable falling over the chest of the man's field.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry if I've made you wait so long and have to go through everything alone. Please forgive me ...."

There was such a great guilt pressing on the man's heart. How could he let his beloved woman fend for herself to do so many things and work that should be her main tanggugab.

But due to circumstances, Nara must take over all and replace her position to lead a company that had never been done by her wife before.

With her condition bearing the fruit of their second love, Nara must divide her time between her job responsibilities and her main duties as a wife and a mother.

Every day she always visited and accompanied Yoga in the hospital while at home she still had to babysit Raga as usual.

"You're an amazing woman, honey. I'm so proud of you."

Nara smiled happily at the words Yoga.

"That's what I really want to hear from you, Mom. Honestly, all this time I was afraid that what I did was wrong and harmed you, let you down and made your name bad for it."

Yoga shook her head though invisible to Nara who was still spoiled in her arms. He put his head over his head, and closed his eyes with great joy.

"Whatever you do, you've done your best, honey. I'm so grateful to you."

"You're the best, honey. Always the best for me."

They put distance between their faces

face to face, Yoga locked their gazes at each other. No sound, just two pairs of eyes talking to each other through a light beam that shines gently on each other lovingly.

There is nothing but love between them. Love that has been firmly embedded in the heart, manifested through the gestures that yearn for each other, and it felt every time the beam of light in the depths of the soft, clear neutrals met and greeted each other without a word.

The love for both of them is a perfect love unmatched. A love that has gone through many twists and turns in its journey.

From anger to rejection. From comfort to fear of loss. It starts with hate until it becomes love forever.

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