LOVE NARA

3.21. FLAVOR BOND

"Ga, can we talk before you go to the office?"

Ardi came back just as Yoga came down from his room in a well-groomed work outfit.

Nara who was beside her husband looked at Yoga and nodded slowly, signaling that Yoga should follow the will of her little friend.

"alright. Come on!" Yoga kisses Nara's head and releases her hand, then follows Ardi towards the living room.

Looking from Ardi's clouded face and without a smile, Nara could feel that there was something that was making the obstetrician was hit by a very severe turmoil.

"Is this possible to do with Doctor Alya?"

Nara chooses to return to the room to accompany Gana who is still sleeping. While Raga followed Mbak Indah to keep Aura who is also still slumbering in the guest room.

In the living room, Ardi stared intently at Yoga, while the one in the gaze remained seated quietly before him.

"When did you know everything?" tanya Ardi started a question that seemed like it would continue on many other questions.

"What?" Yoga ensures the direction of the question from the friend.

"About Alya. Since when did you know that she's been separated from her husband?"

Yoga smiled with relief because the friend had known for himself the truth about Alya. Out of nowhere he got the information, which was definitely his effort quite fast and precise.

"Since she first became Nara's obstetrician here and you said that she was your college friend first."

Ardi rubbed his face rough, feeling he had been lied to for so long, almost two years ago.

She remembers first meeting Alya again, when she visited Nara who had her first miscarriage. At that time she left Bunga at home because she was pregnant with Aura at the age of five months.

Ardi also remembered, that time before he returned home, they had a short talk in Alya's examination room. There were longing shivers that he felt at that moment. Shake longing for the fondest memories of their past.

Alya's new appearance, which has been wearing a hijab, further adds to her elegance and makes Ardi admire her even more secretly. Just amazed, nothing more, because he was still the husband of Bunga at that time.

The woman always kept her gaze and always avoided the stares of Ardi who was honest, when it was happy for the accidental meeting between them.

"Are you looking for information about him at the time?" asked Ardi still with his disheveled face.

"Yes. Do you want to know anything else besides what you know?" challenge Yoga with calmness on his face.

"What do I really hear, if she's experiencing domestic violence?" tanya Ardi hesitated and could not imagine if the news was true.

"May I know, where did you hear the news from and what do you know now?" tanya Yoga full search.

At one time, not many people knew of Alya's personal life, including her household problems first. But maybe there are still talks out there that are definitely talking about it at a glance.

"There was one of Bunga's college friends who worked at the hospital where Alya worked. When we visited you several times who were being treated, Bunga met his friend and began to know the truth about Alya."

"That's why he made such an unreasonable request for me, because I knew nothing about Alya. Flowers also insisted on the last message he delivered over and over again so that I would be willing to fulfill it someday."

Leaning on the back of the chair, Ardi then closed his eyes and turned his head up. The Flower Shadow flashed through his mind along with the final message that continued to echo in his auditory burrow.

"It's only Doctor Alya that I allow to be your wife and mother to Aura."

"Doctor Alya is the right woman for you, Mas. Not only for you, but also for the Aura of our little princess. Trust me, you two will always be happy with Doctor Alya. Remember what I said well."

"Look at yourself. Everything you want to know, complete is there."

Ardi received and held the laptop. The widower doctor began to read and examine the photographs included in the lengthy report.

Yoga noticed the look on the face of the friend who looked surprised then turned red and full of anger. In the past, he also reacted this way when he first learned the truth about Alya.

Unknowingly, the two shady netra began to water and blur his still-centered gaze at the reports he kept reading and made him even more inflamed and emotional.

"Hold your emotions." Yoga reminds even though he used to behave the same as Ardi, when he first learned the bad reality about the giraffe doctor.

Ardi paused for a moment, closed his eyes and rested his suddenly heavy head. Unable to imagine what experienced the woman of the past who once loved so much.

Yoga stood up and stepped into the kitchen to grab a drink. He brought two bottles of water to the living room and placed them on a table.

Ardi opened his eyes and wiped some tears that had broken and also those that still bathed his two fertilizers. Seeing that there was already a drink in front of him, he immediately took the dam open it, then gulped it down quickly.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim ...!!" ardi said softly and once again rubbed his entire face.

Then the one-daughter man began to continue what he had not finished reading and saw in the report that had been neatly prepared by Beno at the request of the superior.

He was starting to understand now, that between Alya and himself had always been bound by a strong sense without them both realizing.

Ardi's pain many years ago is proof that he always felt what Alya was feeling far away in a different place, which is here, in the city where he lives now.

The city that bears witness to every bad treatment Alya receives from Riko her former husband who is light-handed and always tortures her for no definite reason as she knows.

"It turns out we always had a very strong bond of taste, Al. Just like I felt when we were together. And after we split up, that bond of feeling was still there and I felt it nonstop."

"Without me realizing it at all, it turns out that all the pain that often plagues my body and appears suddenly without cause it has something to do with the violence and torture that you experience here ...."

Finally, Ardi recalled the sudden pain he felt all over the body to complicate the movement of his legs for some time.

At the same time, here Alya was falling and rolled on the hospital stairs, due to the encouragement of Riko who suddenly appeared and acted recklessly like that.

At that time, Ardi did think that they still have a strong sense of bonding, but she did not think that the pain in her legs that made her have to use a wheelchair for several months was the culmination of the violence committed by her ex-husband.

"It's true what I used to think, Al. That the pain I felt right along with the time you fell here, it is one of the bonds of taste that we never realize but always link our hearts and even our bodies from two distant places."

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