LOVE NARA

3.41. ALWAYS SPECIAL

"Mas, still overtime?"

Nara wakes up and finds her husband still awake with a laptop on his lap. With a still faint look, he saw the time clue at the bottom of the big screen. It was ten o'clock in the night and that meant she fell asleep for an hour, after laying Gana in her crib.

"No, Honey." Nara's head was rubbed gently by Yoga with a smile on her lips. "Sleep again, Gana is still there," he continued, turning his eyes toward the crib next to their bed.

"If it's not a job, then what are you doing, Mom?"

Nara turned her body facing towards Yoga whose hands were busy on the keyboard on her laptop. He stared at the face of the man who always made him smile by just thinking about it, let alone more than that.

"Send some files to Ardi, honey. I forgot and just remembered."

Yoga seemed serious about sending some files that needed to be told to his little friend, including the photos he included.

"Who is that for, Mom? Why did you buy it?"Nara noticed one of the photos she saw, after she woke up and grabbed her body, hugged her husband, and rested her head on Yoga's shoulder.

"Tomorrow you'll know too, dear. Pram has done all that. I'm just passing the results to Ardi."

Yoga turned his head and kissed Nara's cheek then closed the laptop and placed it on the table. Hugged the wife with a close embrace and warmed each other.

Just now they close each other's arms, the sound of Gana's cry broke the atmosphere that began to shahdu.

Yoga swiftly got out of bed and checked the state of his second son in the crib. After making sure her diaper was still clean, she brought her tiny baby to Nara for another feed.

Nearly thirty minutes later, Gsna was asleep again. Yoga took it in Nara's lap carefully and then placed it again in the baby box.

After tidying up the sllimut and mosquito net for Gana, the father went back up on the bed and docked in front of Nara who was still sitting waiting for him.

"Let's go to sleep, honey. You need a lot of rest, before Gana wakes us up again with her cries."

Yoga hugged and kissed Nara on the forehead before the two laid down while still hugging and comforting each other's position.

"Good sleep, my darling. I love you." Yoga again anchored the kiss on both cheeks and ended it with a short kiss on the sweet lips that always teased her.

Nara smiled accepting the warm kiss on her lips. His face was flushed and embarrassed. So adorable in the eyes of the husband who never tired of pampering him with sweetness and endless little attention.

"Happy rest, Mas. Thank you for your hard work today for our family. May God bless and make it a blessing to all of us. I love you, my husband."

Nara returned a kiss on Yoga's forehead and went down to touch her lips with tenderness. It always felt different every time Nara did it without hesitation and embarrassment again, making the man soar his happiness to soar to a height full of gratitude.

After enjoying the brief union of their lips, the couple began to close their eyes and fall asleep in the dreamland with the most beautiful smile adorning the happy faces of both.

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A few hours earlier, at Alya's house, the graceful hijab doctor had just gotten off a taxi that drove her home from the hospital.

Entering the courtyard of the house, his gaze was fixed on a white car parked there. He thought a guest was coming to see his parents, but he saw the door closed as it was when he usually came home from work.

Opening the door that had not been locked and closing it again, Alya was greeted by Papa who was waiting for him in the living room while listening to the news on television, accompanied by Mama who had just come out of the room.

"Pa, Ma, whose car is outside? I thought there were guests but there weren't." Alya sat down to join in after washing her hands and brought a glass of water which she gently steamed.

Alya almost choked when she heard Papa saying the name of the man she loved.

"He also conveyed the message that Dr. Ardi had entrusted someone who is a friend of Mr. Budi, to be a driver who is ready to deliver you in daily activities."

Papa showed me the car keys lying on the table and some sheets of paper that seemed to be a file of buying and selling of the car.

"Said Mr. Budi, the letters are still in process and will be delivered in a few days. The driver didn't stay here either because it happened that his house wasn't too far away."

Alya still does not understand everything that is spoken by Papa. Just this morning they split up at the airport and Ardi said nothing about any of this.

What does all this mean? Why did Ardi do it?

After returning her empty glass to the kitchen, Alya told her parents to go into the room. He felt the need to immediately ask Ardi for an explanation on this matter.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Alya immediately pulled out her phone and contacted Ardi. He needed a direct explanation from the man who started sowing the seeds of old love in his heart.

"Arm ...?" call Alya after the call is connected and received by the man she is looking for.

"Yes, Alya. You're home yet?" ardi replied with a question that turned to him.

"Oh, just now. How's Aura, she's okay?" The woman asked her beloved baby before heading to the main question she wanted to convey.

"He's sleeping next to me. I'll send you a picture of him if you miss him." Ardi's voice seemed a little soft from the beginning, maybe he deliberately did so as not to disturb his little daughter who had slept well.

"In ... What do you mean by sending a car with a driver to my house? I'm sorry, I'm just asking now that I just got home and was told by Papa."

"Oh, that. That's for you, Al. Your daily mobility is faster and safer. I can't bear to let you go anywhere by yourself using an online taxi" replied Ardi from across the phone.

Alya sighed softly and tried to ease the turmoil that started to feel in her heart.

"You're overreacting. You shouldn't have to do it. I'm used to being alone and doing everything myself. Please don't act like this, Di."

Alya held back her tears from breaking, so as not to be heard by Ardi across the connection. Only this time he felt privileged by others and he was the man of his whole heart and love.

The man's attention never changed. It's the same as the past. Whatever he would do just to make the woman of his first love smile happily and feel special.

"I just did what I had to do, Al. You deserve it because you are a special woman. You are always special in my eyes .. and in my heart."

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