
Moments before Ardi arrived at the Yoga house after delivering Alya home, Aura woke up and cried looking for the whereabouts of the two people she knows best today, that is Ardi the father and Alya who always called Bubu, just like the Flower before.
"Aura darling smart boy, wait a minute, yeah. I'll definitely be home soon and sleeping with Aura again." Nara continues to calm the beautiful little baby until her cries begin to subside after being fully conscious and begin to recognize Nara, Yoga and Raga around her.
Coincidentally Gana had fallen asleep in the upper room so that Nara could leave it for a while on Mbak Indah so that there would still be someone to look after her.
"Adek Aya .. This is drinking her grandson. Maga ... cagain in here."
Raga deftly picked up the full-filled bottle of Aura milk on the table, then handed it to her mother who held Aura by the edge of the bed.
Nara received and gave it to Aura who immediately enjoyed her drink with the rest of the stuffing that occasionally still seemed to shake her tiny shoulder.
Upon seeing Aura speechless with a milk bottle in her mouth, Raga approached and kissed the beautiful-eyed baby's forehead and cheeks.
"Dragon love Aya .. no angis. There's Dad .. There's Mom."
Yoga smiled then stroked the head of his son who was standing in front of him. His eldest son was indeed very loving, down to his mother's gentle nature and always attentive with anyone.
When the milk in the bottle was half gone, Ardi went into the room and saw his little daughter in Nara's lap.
"I'm sorry I've been away too long. Is he fussy?" ask her while handing over the car keys to Yoga.
"No. Only when she woke up did she whine looking for you and Alya. But then calm down after drinking the milk," replied Yoga who then carried Raga who had evaporated several times.
Ardi stared at his daughter for a while then rushed to the bathroom to clean up first before taking over the Aura from Nara's arms.
"Thank you, Ra. I'm sorry if we both keep bothering you guys while here."
Nara stood next to Yoga who greeted her and clasped her waist with her right hand and kissed her head affectionately. While his left hand continues to hug and hold the weight of Raga's body in his carrier.
"No problem, Doc. Aura is like our daughter. He's a sweet baby and not at all troublesome."
Nara recalls saying Flowers wanted her little daughter to always be close to their family. After all, since long ago, his family had loved Aura and considered the Ardi family as part of a large family.
After feeling Aura calm and comfortable with her father, Yoga and Nara say goodbye to leave the guest room, because Raga has also begun to close her eyes and lay her head on her father's sturdy shoulder.
After the happy family came out and closed the room door from the outside, Ardi released the empty milk bottle from the mouth of his beloved daughter. Then very carefully he laid it on the baby's bed and covered it attentively. Not forgetting to put a pink rabbit doll given by Alya beside Aura.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I need to see your mother first. You want to be with him too, right? Humm ...?" Ardi spoke softly to the beautiful baby who had returned to sleep and then kissed the two round cheeks of Aura.
"May she be willing to be part of our family. May she be a real mother to you, son. We keep praying, baby." Ardi smiled and kissed the princess on the forehead, then also spread her body next to Aura.
For a moment he remembered his friendship with Alya tonight. A night that felt different, after he knew all about Alya and spoke together with an equally open heart without covering each other's feelings in the heart.
Their journey has just begun. It might still be a long way off to think of the two reuniting like they used to. The man realized, his task this time was much heavier than it was a time ago.
This time he was trying to hold a fragile heart, which had previously been injured in such a way that the owner did not even want to be friends again with the feeling of love like when he was with her first.
Before closing his eyes, Ardi immediately picked up the phone he had placed on the table beside the bed.
Open the message menu in it and search for a name that has been stored in the contact list. Annisa Alya.
Smiling at the name, the man immediately sent out a message after taking a photo of Aura sleeping with the rabbit doll beside her.
Good night, Alya. The inclusion of the photo he had just taken, because before he came home they had time to talk about Aura.
Ardi smiled as his message was sent and had been opened by the recipient. He tilted his body facing towards the increasingly slender Aura.
Not expecting to get a reply from Alya, Ardi immediately closed his eyes which began to feel heavy. He still remembered Alya's custom, if the graceful woman rarely replied to messages that were unimportant and needless like the message she had just sent.
Good night, Alya. May your rest tonight be calm and full of comfort. See you in the morning.
Stretching the blanket to himself, Ardi began to feel warmth as one hand hugged Aura who was still on her back in her original position.
Just as sound approached, the pair of neutrals that had been squeaking back open because their hearing caught the sound of vibrations coming from the table. His head became a little dizzy because he woke up suddenly when he had just fallen asleep.
The man turned his body around and went back on his back like Aura, then his hand grabbed the phone that was still shaking.
After widening his gaze, he saw the source of the tremors that had blown his heart out. A new message notification is listed on the top screen.
"Alya?" he mumbled in disbelief.
Immediately touched the screen to show a message from Alya which is a reply to a message from him.
Thank ye. Very short, but the message can make his smile sparkle for a moment. Like a teenager who flowers his heart when replying to a message with the idol of the heart.
I hope all this will be a good start to a new relationship between us. May Aura and I help you heal the deep wounds in your heart. Slowly we will make you forget the pain. Trust me, we can get through it all together. Me, you and our beloved Aura.
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