LOVE NARA

3.43. SCAR

Nara began her morning activities with routine activities in the kitchen. After making a quick but delicious breakfast, she returned to her room to deliver the orange juice she had just made to her beloved husband.

"Mas, here's your juice. Drink up."

Nara approached Yoga who had just come out of the bathroom with a body that already looks fresh and fit. He was given a glass in his hand and waited for the man to spend it at once as he normally would.

"Thank you, honey. I love you." Yoga handed an empty glass in her hand to Nara and then gave a kiss of affection on her favorite woman's forehead.

"Raga's awake?" tanya Yoga while wearing work clothes that Nara had prepared before.

"Already, Mas. He was taking a shower with Beautiful Ma'am. He'll be here soon to see you and his sister." The woman's gaze turned to the crib beside the bed and made sure the son was still sound and comfortable sleeping there.

Nara put an empty glass on the table and helped her husband button his shirt neatly. Yoga continued by wearing long pants and a belt that was all ready at the end of the bed.

Nara took a comb that was stored in the drawer of the dressing table and prepared to tidy up the still messy hair of Yoga but did not detract from the natural good looks charm that had been passed down to her two proud sons.

"Sit, Mas. Let me get your hair done." Nara pulled her husband's hand slowly and asked him to sit in the chair he used to wear to decorate himself in front of the mirror.

Yoga complied and sat down to his wife who stood between his open legs. He looked up, looking at Nara who was ready with a comb in her hand.

They let go of each other's loving smiles when they met the beautiful vibe that was still always felt in the hearts of the two.

"I love you, Mas. Get down first, let me finish my job." Nara gives a soft, warm kiss on Yoga's forehead, then directs her husband's head back up straight to start her sisiri.

Yoga gave a happy smile and followed the wife's words, as her hands moved slowly touching her waist which had begun to shrink after giving birth to Gana one month ago.

Hugged the body he always missed, by wrapping his hands and meeting and locking them in the back.

Nara began to comb her husband's black and dense hair which also declined to Raga and Gana. She prefers simple-looking yoga, including her hairstyle. For him the husband already has many advantages without having to be added again with other appearances.

Therefore, Nara always asked the man to let his hair look dry and a little ruffled after, as long as it is often tidied up when going to go or meet other people.

While resignedly waiting for the wife to tidy her hair, the view of Yoga turned on the stomach of Nara who was right in front of her. Suddenly his heart was touched just by seeing the part of the wife's body full of memories.

Slowly her hands removed the lock behind Nara's body and began to move towards the stomach which still held a little fat the rest of her pregnancy yesterday. However, it never lessened the love and unfortunately for the Mother of their two handsome sons.

Without meaning and other thoughts, Yoga pulled up the tip of the pajamas worn by the wife, also slightly lowered her trousers until the real appearance of Nara's stomach without any obstructions at all.

"Mass ...!" Nara reminded, afraid that her husband forgot himself when it was time to go to the office.

"I just remember the old times, honey. Being this close to you is still my biggest dream. When I first kissed your ham's stomach, it was my most beautiful happiness." Yoga answered without turning his eyes up.

He continued to watch Nara's stomach and began to rub her gently and lovingly. The taste of Haru begins to rule the heart of Yoga.

He felt the part, just as Nara often did when she was about to perform a ritual on the historic scar of the surgery on her chest.

"Isn't it sick?" tanya Yoga was worried while looking up, looking at Nara who had been paying attention to him since then, still with a comb in her hand.

He knew the operation was long gone. But he also knew from some health articles he read, that cesarean section in addition to leaving incision scars, also has side effects on the onset of pain and pain in the inside of the body, and the, as a long-term reaction to the surgery.

"Not if it's just felt like that. But it still often feels pain on the inside. Perhaps more precisely on the layer where the inner seam is located. It's like that, Mom. Don't worry." Nara smiled to calm her worried husband.

"Then, what about that wound now? Does it hurt more?" ask again. Nara shook her head still with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Normal childbirth only feels very painful during the process of giving birth. Wounds that arise because of it will dry faster and heal, so it can immediately return to normal activities. Like I am now, Mom."

Yoga is a sign of understanding. He rarely asked about such deeper matters to his wife, let alone Alya or Ardi though. She was just trying to figure it out through articles and some books that she had bought during Nara's pregnancy.

Before closing his wife's belly and tidying up Nara's pajama suit, Yoga left a few small kisses on the belly and anchored a long kiss just above the scars of his beloved wife's surgery.

Thank you, dear. Thank you for your sacrifice to give birth to our two beloved sons. Whatever the course and whatever the process, I'm very proud of you. You are a strong and wonderful woman, wife and mother to this family, our best family."

Yoga stands and stretches their bodies. The soft eyes of the two had both locked onto each other, adorned with the most beautiful smiles on both lips of the sweet pair of sisters.

"I'm sorry if I can't replace your pain to bring Raga and Gana into this world and to be both of our hearts and lights. I love you so much, Dinara Larasati!"

One loving kiss was placed on his wife's forehead, accompanied by the best prayers for the happiness of their family.

"I love you too, Mom. Thank you for being the best man, the standby husband and the loving father who always put our family first. I love you so much, Yoga Mahendra!"

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