LOVE NARA

2121. MOST BEAUTIFUL SMILE

Tired, Ardi also fell asleep with his wife and little daughter. The three of them fell asleep so fast. Aura who had previously fallen asleep also felt more comfortable sleeping flanked by the love of her parents. The perfect family warmth.

Outside the room, the whole family and friends were still waiting with uneasy feelings. No one wants to leave, because a doctor has told you that the time that the Flower has will soon reach its last seconds.

"Mas, my feelings are getting bad. It's so uncomfortable."

Nara leaned against Yoga's shoulder with both hands tightly clasped on the man's arm. The two along with several others sat on the available bench, while some others chose to wait in a standing position and paced unsettled.

"Are you very tired, dear? I'll ask permission to borrow an empty room that you and Alya can use to rest."

Yoga kissed and rubbed his wife's head affectionately and let the other hand continue to be held by Nara. The woman shook her head and refused the husband's offer to rest.

"No need, Mom. Enough here with you. We all don't know what the situation is at the moment. I'm scared ...."

"We just pray. That's all we can do now" said Yoga while stroking his wife's stomach affectionately.

At the end of the bench not far from their place, Rendy continued to accompany beside Alya who had not let out a word since coming out of the Flower treatment room.

Just a nod and a headband was shown to answer some questions and sayings of his best friend's man.

"You need anything? Drinks or food? We don't know until when to wait."

Again Alya shook her head and kept her head down. His hands were not calm, continuing to play around with the ends of his peach cloth.

Rendy was silent again, looking at the constantly bent and moody face beside her. He knew that Alya was not thinking about Ardi, but what he was worried about was Flowers.

Rendy could feel the sincerity Alya had for Bunga, the wife of the man who was always in her heart. There was absolutely no jealousy or hurt on the face of the woman he loved. There is only sadness and anxiety.

"Your love is absolutely wonderful, Al. Even with his wife, you are very affectionate and sincere like this. It's not wrong if my heart is also captivated by you, even if it doesn't get a reply."

Nearly an hour passed, all still waiting and praying non-stop. There was still no sound from inside the room, a sign of the condition of the small family there was still fine.

Meanwhile, inside the room Ardi woke up and started to open his eyes. Still with a misty look, for a moment he watched around until he only realized that he had fallen asleep on the bed with Flowers and Aura.

After sharpening his gaze, the man got up and came down from the top of the bed. But just as both of his feet were climbing on the floor, there was a small sigh from Aura's tiny lips. Apparently the beautiful baby also woke up and had opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Ssttt .. shhtt .... I'm here, Aura baby. Don't cry, Mother is still sleeping. Aura carried Dad first, yuk."

Ardi smilingly looked at his little daughter, then his hands stretched out to grab the cute little body, which revealed a voiceless laugh, as if so happy as the father carried her into the arms.

Those tiny hands played on the surface of Ardi's face, fumbling and pinching the small part he could hold.

For a moment they both played and laughed lightly, until at the last moment, the smile on Ardi's face disappeared and changed in panic.

The princess's presence was tighter along with her heart beating uncontrollably. His gaze locked onto the body of the wife who was still lying down with a smile on her lips, just like the first time they slept the three of them.

There was something different he saw from the Flower's body so he rushed over from the opposite side of where he was standing with Aura.

The body remained motionless with a face adorned with its most beautiful smile. The same smile at the time she started sleeping with her husband and little daughter.

"Mother ...!" Ardi called out in the name of Aura, hoping that the wife would open her eyes immediately and look towards the two of them.

But again Flowers still flinch, making his chest pounding more erratically with a feeling that is increasingly cloudy.

The touch of the left hand that is above the stomach with an infusion needle that is still stuck draining nutrient fluid. Chilly. Unlike usual, which is still warm and not this pale.

His heart rippled for a moment. Some felt flying from the recesses, lost ungrasped, drifting far beyond reach.

With reddened and teary eyes, his gaze shifted from the hand he was holding up to the chest. A while continued to be stared at with a stick until finally the view began to blur swept through the tears that wet both cheeks. There was no movement at all indicating that the woman's breath had stopped.

Ardi's hand crept back up, infiltrated the side of the wife's neck and confirmed something there, which she could not find anymore. The pulsation had stopped, not since when.

"It's so easy the way you left, honey. Calm and peaceful as the three of us are together in silence."

The man took the right hand of his wife who was still at the side of the body, still the same as when holding Aura in the sleep of the three of them. The two hands of the flower are stacked on the chest, although the infusion needle has not yet been removed from the left hand.

With a wet face with tears, he stared at the face of the little princess in his sling. The innocent face that did not understand anything returned his father's gaze, then stretched out his hand and touched Ardi's face as if wanting to wipe away the father's cry.

Ardi wiped his face from the tears. Taking a deep breath and letting go quietly, he kissed the beloved princess on the forehead while strengthening his heart for words.

"We're willing to let Mother go, son. Let us release Mother back to her best place by God."

And in the end, for the last time, he brought Aura to kiss the mother's cheek, followed by her kissing his wife's forehead gently and lovingly.

Dibelanya head of the wife slowly with all her love, while reviewing a goodbye smile even though heavy felt in the heart.

"Good way, my flower. Good bye, my dear. I will always love you and keep this feeling forever in my heart."

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