LOVE NARA

LOVE NARA
3.83. END OF A STORY



Three months passed ....


After intensive treatment, which was full of struggle and perseverance to recover, Yoga returned home and re-assembled with Nara and their two favorite sons.


"Alhamdulillah, now the four of us can live together again, Mas. I'm so happy!" Nara could not hide the taste of her scent, until when the two of them arrived at the room, the woman immediately embraced Yoga and dripped her eyes in her husband's arms.


Yoga that can walk and stand alone, immediately return the embrace of the wife more tightly. As with Nara, the man's eyes began to glaze over as he was filled with infinite gratitude in the heart.


"Thank you, honey. Thank ye. I don't know how to express this happy feeling anymore. All because of you and your patience. The sincerity of your love is truly my feeling and it is my greatest strength to rise again and fight against my adversity." The man's voice trembled until he finally sobbed without being able to hold it anymore.


The two hugs grew closer to each other. No one wants to end it. Nara smiled among her cries. A smile of relief after a long time they just concentrate on thinking about the healing of Yoga.


Every day the soft-hearted but strong woman goes back and forth to take care of her husband and children who have to live far apart. He never complained, let alone expressed his sadness. He lived with airy heart, full of sincerity and sincerity.


Sometimes she stays with Yoga, when the husband is in a weak condition and needs to be accompanied. Only Nara can strengthen Yoga. The man just wants to be accompanied and served by his beloved wife.


In addition to his physical condition is quite severe, Yoga also experience mental shocks that make him inferior because he feels no longer the same as before. Only Nara can make it strong and slowly re-energized to accept the reality that exists sincerely.


"I'm really scared of losing you, honey. I can't imagine how I could live without you beside me." Without letting go of her embrace, Yoga repeated a similar statement that she always said to Nara at all times.


"I'm not the Yoga I used to be. Even I myself am not confident in my condition right now." Yoga never ends lamenting its condition. It was not that he was not sincere, but he felt that he was no longer worthy of Nara.


The fire left a scar that could not be lost forever. Most of the skin on the body and the edges of his face became striped with new skin that was not the same color as his original skin color.


Nara let go of the hug and let Yoga hold her. Both of his hands moved onto the grim-faced man's face.


"For me you never change, Mom. You are still the Mahendra Yoga I love and will always love forever. You are the only man who makes me feel endless happiness. Only you have the best love and affection for us, your wife and children."


"Our body, our face and everything we have can change over time and circumstances. But not with our heart, our love and all the feelings we have."


Nara smiled at Yoga who still showed sadness and tears. Slowly his fingers removed the rest of the crying that was still wetting the different face.


"I love you for this, Mom!" Then his right hand touched the soft chest which always gave him such calmness and comfort.


"your heart. Your love starts here. Here I find what I am looking for in my life. The sincerity that is in your heart that makes me feel the same as you, that is love. Our true love."


Yoga was more moved to hear the words of the wife who was so gentle and full of honesty. Although she was afraid of losing, but her heart never doubted the sincerity of Nara's love.


"As long as your heart is still yours, nothing else will take me away from you. Our hearts have been bound together, never to be let go and let go. Because in your heart and in my heart there is a love that has changed me and you into us."


Nara continued her words. She continues to convince Yoga that no matter what the circumstances, the woman will never leave the man she loves so much.


Unable to hold back his happiness, Yoga pulled the body plan of the woman who had given him the two children. Without a word he held Nara very tightly.


"I love you, baby. Loving you!" whispered Yoga then in Nara's ear, then kissed the head that is still covered with hijab. It was so long that her eyes were filled with tears again.


"I love you too, Mom. You are forever!" Nara answered without the slightest hesitation. Only one name is always beautifully engraved in the bottom of its heart. A name that has become his pride and children. The name that is always spoken in every bow, invokes all goodness and happiness for the priest.


After satisfying themselves in a mutually warming and soothing embrace, Yoga and Nara stretch the embrace without letting go of the slaing.


Their views clashed with a longing love glow. Staring at the netra shady Yoga who nailed his gaze towards Nara in silence, something began to stir in the soft woman's heart.


As with the husband, Nara's view was locked only towards Yoga. He looked at her fixedly accompanied by a subtle sigh that began to cast aside the chest cavity.


"Darling .. I miss you," lirih Yoga still with doubt that enveloped her feelings. He was afraid that his wife would reject his wishes.


"Mas .. I miss you a lot too." Nara replied with a stifled voice. His lips were tightly clenched instantly when the fingers of Yoga had touched the soft little nan ranum object of his.


The tips of the fingers slowly moved, sweeping across the surface of the naturally pink thin bibr. Nara closed her eyes, feeling a beautiful sensation that she had not felt for a long time. His heart trembled like when he first fell in love with the man before him at this moment.


Looking at Nara who had closed her eyes first, Yoga could no longer endure it. He advanced and re-clutched tightly to Nara's body. Meanwhile, both of their faces became increasingly distant. The breaths gushed at each other and warmed the faces of the two who had reddened.


Without waiting any longer, Yoga put the first kiss on Nara's lips, after a long time of not doing so. Nara welcomed immediately, without hesitation and threw away all embarrassment. His longing had already peaked without wanting to delay it again.


After satisfying their initial desire for quite a long time, they ended with a happy smile on the reddened face. Their gaze was increasingly filled with lightning of passion, a sign of desire that did not want to subside.


Unexpectedly, the door of the room opened and a little boy appeared who always interfered with the intimate activities of Yoga and Nara.


Raga ran quickly to the father who had only been able to see through video calls. While on the doorstep, Mbak Indah held Gana with a face that was wrong because it could not prevent Raga from entering her parents' room.


Both of them let go of hugs and moved away from each other. Yoga welcomed her first son with a loving embrace full of longing. Nara soon approached Mbak Indah and took over her second son.


After Indah left, Nara closed the door. The four of them gathered in a room that was always full of warmth and happiness. The atmosphere that Yoga always yearns for these three months.


Alternating with Raga, Yoga now fondles Gana with a bright face and full of cheerful laughter. He followed the behavior of the one-year-old baby.


The father then invited his two favorite sons to play together on the bed. They were joking and laughing together full of happiness.


From the edge of the bed, Nara noticed the three most precious people in her life. Husband and his two sons.


A happy smile they are beautiful on the sweet lips of women who are always full of tenderness. His pair of clear eyes also emitted a ray of happiness accompanied by a sharp taste that enveloped his whole heart and soul.


Alhamdulillah ...! Thank you for all this happiness, God. I am unceasingly grateful for all the most wonderful gifts You have given in my life. A husband who loves and loves slaves, as well as cute and adorable children.


Always bestow health, happiness and all good on the little family of servants. Let us always be together, caring for, caring for and protecting each other with the most beautiful love and affection that You have bestowed on us.


Aamiin yes rabbal alamin ...!


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