LOVE NARA

3.34. MY OLD ALYA

"I ... I keep my heart only for one man I love."

Out of his will, the statement simply completes what Alya had said before.

Right along with the bright green light ahead there, Ardi heard something that he had been waiting for said from the sweet lips of the woman he loved.

The sound of horns from the car behind them resuscitated him to return to focus on driving the car with a heart suddenly filled with beautiful happiness.

Not wanting to lose that special moment quickly, Ardi immediately pulled over the car after finding the shoulder of the road that was not too full and noisy to stop for a moment.

"Alya .. you? You ... ah, can you say that one more time?" pinta Ardi after turning off the car engine and lowering the glass on both sides. His gaze had shifted only to the face that still left a red tinge of the rest of the previous cry.

Alya continued to lower her gaze and hide it by staring at the innocent face of Aura who had fallen into a deep sleep. There was a bit of regret approaching, why did he say and express his feelings so clearly.

"Alya ...?" Ardi was still waiting with a pounding that was getting louder in his heart. Still half disbelieving his hearing earlier, therefore he asked Alya to repeat once again.

Alya raised her face but still fixed her gaze towards the outside, avoiding Ardi's hopeful shady gaze.

"I can never turn away from the love I had in the first place. But ...." Alya hesitated to continue her words.

Really he was afraid to admit, after all this time always covered it from everyone. He was afraid that his wound would open again, making his pain felt again and further weakening himself.

"But what, Al? Just say it and never cover anything from me again. You believe me, don't you?"

Alya nodded to answer Ardi. He believed in the man, after everything he said last night. Only, his heart was still weak, not as strong as it used to be, not as fresh as a time ago.

"But I need time to heal my wounds. The injuries that had already scared me to start again, even though I believed that I would not be disappointed this time."

For this one thing, of course Ardi already knows, without having Alya say it. He can understand his situation. He could understand the woman's current condition.

The bad events that have been experienced for so many years, as if it has become a loyal friend that is difficult to forget from his life. Alya almost perfectly plays the drama of her feelings, so it can cover everything with a smile and fake cheer that continues to be revealed so far.

"I know, Al. Therefore I always tell you, that we need not rush to step up and prepare for the future. We just go through everything slowly, slowly but surely and keep holding each other's hearts."

Alya was moved to hear the sentences per sentence spoken by the attentive man beside her. Ardi's entire statement shows how much he understands himself and appreciates and respects whatever his decision may be.

On the contrary, Ardi also knows how to deal with women with heartbreak who have gone through a bleak period that is not short. Even today, Alya still needs time to be able to rise from the slump that once made him fall and crash at the weakest point in his life.

"Cure your wounds first and return to my former Alya, then we will think of something else later."

Ardi smiled with a full look at the woman who was also looking at him with sadness, whether realized or not.

The hum of a love song begins to soften in the heart, creating a beautiful vibe that warms two souls who have received each other, though not revealed in words.

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Nara just laid Gana in her crib. After tidying up the blanket and uncluttering the mosquito net on it, she turned to go to the kitchen to prepare her family lunch.

Just facing towards the door to get out, Nara's steps stopped because her body collided with a sturdy and sturdy body that was higher than her.

"I miss you, my dear. Don't go anywhere yet."

Nara smiled and replied to the embrace made by the man who owned her whole body and heart.

"Mas .. How come it's suddenly here? You surprised me," honestly Nara while securing her position. His head rested spoiltly on the chest of the field he had always longed for every time.

One kiss felt at the tip of her head made the gentle woman close her eyes and enjoy the hugs and kisses that Yoga still gives her repeatedly with affection.

"I'm sorry, honey. I miss you so much and want to immediately embrace your body which always makes me unable to calm down while in the office."

"Huh ...?!" Nara opened her clear eyes and looked at the husband's face with a slight head up.

"Don't think about me, honey. I know I still have to hold back because you're not holy yet." Yoga poked the tip of Nara's nose and stroked her cheek gently. His gaze was sharp but still calming.

Nara blushed in embarrassment with the reddish hue that had adorned her charming face. Before the wife looked down again, Yoga kissed Nara's forehead gently and long, barely wanting to let go.

He offered many prayers for the good of his family. The family he so much prioritized more than anything else he had.

Nara closed her eyes again and permeated her husband's kiss in novelty. Always so she felt, whenever Yoga's thin lips anchored gently and long on her forehead.

He could feel the sincerity of Yoga affection, the warmth of his love and the honesty of his heart. The man was always open and whatever, at his request as he began to establish the heart to accept the full presence of Yoga and to repay the man's love with the same love. True love is the best and never-ending.

After letting go of her kiss, Yoga lowered her gaze on the sweet lips of the wife who still showed a gentle smile that touched her heart with love.

"I love you ...." His gaze grew increasingly blurred as he waited for an answer from Nara who had also looked at his lips with a misty look.

"I love you too ...." Without waiting for a pause, Yoga quickly put their lips together with warmth.

Nara tightened her embrace as Yoga drew her closer and deeper into the union of their lips still with tenderness but the longer it felt deeper and wetter.

The atmosphere is more and more full of intimacy when Yoga lifts the body of the wife without releasing their kiss. Both of his hands were already firmly holding the weight of Nara's body and were about to take her lying on the bed.

But his steps stopped instantly along with his hand which released a hug from Nara's body. Similarly, the lips of the two who moved away from each other as fast as lightning, when a loud sound was heard from the direction of the room door.

"Dad ...!! No ...!!!"

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