LOVE NARA

LOVE NARA
BONUS STORY 2: I'M STILL YOURS



Bonus Story is not too long yes, but there will be many and ter- ter- ter- always!


"Mas, get up first. We pray tahajud!" Nara wakes her husband up with a gentle whisper right in Yoga's ear. The man squirmed and started to open his eyes slowly.


Smiling at the face of the woman he loved so much that he was still very close to her, Yoga immediately gently pulled Nara's head and kissed her for a moment. Only then did they wake up together to congregate.


The time still shows at three in the morning, after the couple finished their worship. Before returning to bed, Nara heads to Gana's crib to check on her second son.


He smiled with relief because the baby was still sleeping with his tilted body position hugging his favorite roll. She tidied up the little mosquito net when her hand came in to fix Gana's blanket.


"Is the diaper full again?" tanya Yoga who had suddenly caught up behind his wife. His gaze pierced through the mosquito net, watching the youngest who remained sound with a small smile at the corner of his tiny lips.


"No, Mas. At midnight I changed her diapers all the time she drank ASI" replied Nara about to return to bed.


However, the move was stifled as his body was already being held in contact by Yoga from behind. Surprised, but she smiled because she was pleased with her husband's attitude.


"Darling ...." The sound of Yoga grew heavier and smirked in Nara's ears. Nara's face began to warm along with the husband's breath that hit the surface of the skin.


"I miss .. but I'm scared ...." There was a tremble of fear in the increasingly soft voice. Nara understands and understands the meaning of Yoga.


Since recovering from a severe accident that hit him, Yoga turned into a very sensitive person. She always felt different and inappropriate for Nara and her family.


Outside the room, the man could still hide his heart. He could show a calm and dignified attitude as usual. However, if you are already in the room, Yoga will be a weak person and always feel different. Only Nara can calm down and restore her confidence, even if only in front of others.


"What are you afraid of, Mom? Nothing ever changes from you, especially with my feelings. To me everything is the same as it has been and will be forever." Nara still let her husband hug from behind. It takes time to make the husband comfortable so that it can be persuaded not to feel discouraged.


"You know what I'm afraid of, honey. I ... I'm afraid of disappointing you and I'm afraid of seeing your disappointment." Yoga tightened her embrace and further tightened her body on Nara's body without wanting any more bulkhead between them.


The roar of his breath was increasingly hunting, resisting the turmoil that was still trying to shed kenbali. She remains afraid to start out for fear that Nara will reject her.


"You know how I am too, Mom. My answer will remain the same even if you keep asking repeatedly. So why else would you waste your time just for the sake of lingering on your fears." Nara replied with the same thing somehow.


She stretched out her Yoga embrace so she could turn around and stand face to face with her husband. Her smile was perfectly fluffy as if wanting to give Yoga an answer to her unwarranted worries.


"Mas, if my face gets older and full of wrinkles, gray and tangles ... would you still want to hug and kiss me the same as all this time?" nara asked with a fixed look at Yoga. Without pause the man immediately shook his head firmly.


"My question is still a supposition, not yet a reality. Maybe one day when all that happens, you change your mind and won't touch me again. It should be, right now I'm the one who's scared and worried, Mas. Not you."


It's not Nara if she can't melt the heart of Yoga. All of his words seemed to turn around attacking the man. It's true that everything Nara asked still hasn't happened and she hasn't seen it. However, his current condition can already be seen and become a daily view of Nara.


In fact, the wife never denied his words from the beginning until now. Even more than that, it was Nara who always gave him strength and confidence that everything would be fine and nothing would change at all.


"Your love is amazing, honey. Forgive me for doubting you for my fear. I was afraid you would leave me. That's my biggest fear."


Nara's hands moved from her waist, now cupping the face of the man she loved most. A face that was no longer the same as before, but never changed in the eyes of the woman's heart.


"Listen to me, Mom. Until I never leave you! I love you so much and will always be with you." Nara tiptoes to kiss her husband's forehead.


"Thank you, dear." The voice sounded more and more hoarse with a gaze that was increasingly sweet and full of longing. There were still doubts, but he tried to shake it off and ventured to begin.


"If I wanted it, would you allow it? If I ask for it, will you hand it over?" Both hands of Yoga have started to move slowly, giving a soft touch to some sensitive parts in the body of the wife that she has longed for.


Nara who from the beginning had known the gelagat husband, tried to remain calm so that Yoga dare to start without hesitation. He really missed the same thing.


"Have I ever rejected you, Mom?"


Nara's answer made Yoga's heart beat very fast and hard. Subtle murmurs began to tear down the defenses in his heart. The man gave up, no longer thinking about the doubts and fears that had loomed over him.


"I want you, honey ...."


At the same moment when the sentence was spoken very softly right in Nara's ear, Yoga again dashed the distance between them. Their bodies clung to each other very tightly and continued to fuse the warmth that had turned heated up. Both have been splashed by the flames of romance that has long been deliberately extinguished due to the situation of full adaptation.


Nara lowered her hands from Yoga's face, then moved and pampered her husband's sturdy neck. Their faces are not far away. Exhaling each other who hit the face more reddened, burning desire that has peaked.


"I'm all yours, Mas ...."


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