LOVE NARA

3.72. POWER OF LOVE

"What if I can't get well? How're you? What about our relationship?"

Fear again ambushed Alya's feelings and weakened her belief. The shadow of the dark event was recorded more and more clearly in his memory. Many times he wanted to pull over and forget, many times he felt weak and wanted to give up.

Although both had experienced violence and coercion, Alya's condition was much worse than Nara's. If Nara is tainted by Yoga in a state of unconsciousness and does not see and feel at all at the moment of kejadia, it is different with Alya.

The woman was forcibly snatched away by Riko in a state of consciousness. As forcefully as he refused and thrashed to dodge, he was still helpless. In the end Alya had to accept her husband's ill-treatment with tears in her eyes without being able to fight it.

"I'm afraid I can't make you happy, Di. I'm afraid it'll only be a burden on you forever." Alya lowered her head, trying to hide her cries, considering that there was Aura with them.

Ardi invited Alya to sit on the sofa, as well as Aura who he brought and he sat on a different side with his favorite rabbit doll. He sat next to his future wife.

"Listen to me, Alya. I married you because I love you and want to take care of you. Whatever happens, we will face it together. Bad you are, more or less you belong to your past is an inseparable part of you. Just like me who brought my past with many mistakes and shortcomings in my life."

Alya did not dare to stare at the attentive man beside her. His gaze was fixed to the side, watching Aura who was still carefree playing with her gift doll. She wiped away the tears with Ardi's handkerchief that was still on her.

"But I'm sick, Di. Not my pain, but my soul. You know, even I still have a hard time controlling myself. It will also be difficult for you to face me later ...."

Ardi shook his head slowly. He understood Alya's feelings, as well as the fear that kept looming over him. All of that was the impact of past events that shook his soul to such an extent.

"Alya, before I asked you to be my wife, I knew all about you without exception. Your marriage and your relationship with a bad ex-husband are the main causes of the trauma that constantly looms over your life."

Ardi ventured to hold Alya's hand clothes adorned with a love sign ring from her. He could still feel the tremors in those soft hands, which turned cold and became tense.

"Trust me, our marriage and the relationship we will live in will erase all your past wounds and sufferings. I will restore you to the Alya that was mine once. Alya who was always smiling cheerfully and happily all the time. You have to believe in the power of our love, Alya!"

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After seeing their new home, Ardi escorts Alya on duty at the clinic. At his request, as long as he has Mr. Arif will get his time off or can help as necessary in Alya's rented house for a while.

"You want to wait here or rest at Pak Yoga's house?" alya asked as soon as the three of them arrived at the clinic. He lets Ardi into his private room behind the examination room.

Aura who fell asleep in her arms, Alya lay down on the small bed where she rested for a while before starting to serve. She kissed the beautiful baby's forehead fondly, before she left it with her stuffed rabbit.

"May I wait for you here? Aura and I will go home to Yoga after taking you to the hospital later this afternoon." Ardi sat on the small sofa beside the bed. Already several times he delivered Alya and faithfully waited in the room.

Alya who was still standing nodded and smiled. In his heart, he felt happy to be with two of his favorite people. Moreover, they had just met again after three months of separation.

Two canteen employees came to deliver lunch and drinks for the three of them. On the way, Alya had ordered it first so that when it could be enjoyed immediately.

"We're eating now, Al. Soon you should start work. Let me feed Aura after she wakes up."

The elegant hijab doctor immediately sat beside Ardi and prepared a menu of choices for his beloved man. Then he gave to Ardi who from the beginning continued to pay attention to all his behavior.

"Thank you." There was a different feeling Ardi felt in his heart. A small attention that makes him feel cared for and prioritized.

Alya immediately took food for her alone. With Ardi he began to eat lunch that this time felt so delicious and grateful. Not only because the menu ordered is their favorite food, but also because of the existence of her future husband.

The two of them were silent and just continued to enjoy the menu together. Suddenly Alya picked up her intact side dish and moved it to Ardi's plate. He secretly saw that the man's side dish had run out while his rice and vegetables were still left.

"Al .. This is your side dish. I've had enough." Ardi was about to refuse but he remembered something. Memories of the past are still recorded in his mind and it was not forgotten by Alya.

In the past, every time they ate with Ardi often annoyed Alya by taking the side dishes of his lover because he had already spent his first. Usually Alya will frown even if finally let.

"You still remember that, Al?" Ardi nailed his gaze to the side, noticing Alya who had already placed the dishes on the table.

The woman nodded doubtfully without daring to return Ardi's shady and so deep gaze. Suddenly his heart was pounding, the tempo was getting louder and making him continue to sigh repeatedly.

"I just remembered it too. Your pouting face and your laughter afterwards." The bond of taste between them is indeed very strong and has remained unchanged to this day. Always remember and feel the same, even if separated and no longer together.

"I have to be on duty now." Alya sipped her drink then stood up and took her phone. He stepped towards the connecting door to divert the conversation about the past that made his face shimmer with embarrassment.

"Alya .. wait a minute!" call Ardi until it succeeds in making the graceful woman stop and wait for him.

Ardi paused his lunch and soon followed Alya and stood right in front of him. His heart was beating fast with a heart filled with novelty.

"What's wrong?" alya asked with a fixed head full of thump.

"I miss you so much, Alya. I can't hold this feeling much longer. I always think of you and want to see you soon. I have to say everything right now."

"I ...."

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