LOVE NARA

75 CAN STILL KEEP

A series of joint prayer events have been completed smoothly and solemnly. The little baby's body has been shaved off his hair marking the implementation of aqiqah on him.

The plump baby was getting funny with his bald head. Yoga who sat on his lap continued to smile incessantly seeing the wriggling of the child on his lap.

Still looks stiff and a little tense when holding the baby, Yoga still confidently pet him and occasionally invite him to chat even though Raga does not respond and is just engrossed in his own with the movement he wants.

Nara came to bring warm cakes and tea for her husband. Sitting beside Yoga, the woman then serves him a drink and feeds him painstakingly, while the man remains busy with their beloved Raga.

"You happy?" nara asked as she continued to feed Yoga.

"Very happy, Ra. You and Raga will always make me happy."

Yoga looked lovingly at Nara beside her, then kissed her forehead and moved to their baby's forehead.

Only the happiness they are feeling right now. Happy that is very complete because they have been together, three like the ideal family that has always been dreamed by Yoga so far.

In another corner, Ardi and Doctor Danu were talking while watching the togetherness of a small Yoga family who had just gathered happily.

"Look at them, how happy they are now." Doctor Danu said.

The two continued to focus on Yoga and Nara who were still holding their sons in turns.

"I'm getting more scared, Doc. Given the pain that Yoga still suffers, I fear that happiness will not last long they feel together."

Ardi let out a long sigh, trying to dispel the tightness in his chest due to the fear that continued to haunt his mind, since he found out if his little friend had a life expectancy that was dwindling from day to day.

"It is very difficult to get a donor in this fast time, while our time is very limited and diminishes even in every second."

Doctor Danu who knows the history of Yoga disease, better understand how to strive for the recovery of this special patient. Various ways have been done in order to extend the opportunity of Yoga to get the right donor for him.

Only one fact can no longer be denied, that it is very difficult to be able to do a transplant, he said, which is the only last way they have to do in order to save the life of Yoga that is already on the edge.

"All hospitals have been contacted to get the opportunity to receive donors faster, but the results are still not there. Their queue list is still long enough to arrive at Yoga's turn."

Doctor Danu with artistry in his field, has a very wide range of relations to foreign countries. But almost all of his colleagues gave the same answer.

"With this reality, I've become less and less willing to tell Nara about the true health condition of Yoga." Ardi felt his two eyes begin to heat up and his gaze fogged by the puddles of tears.

"Never lose hope, no matter how small. For the miracles of God always come unexpectedly to those who do not know the word surrender and despair!"

Doctor Danu patted Ardi's shoulder repeatedly to strengthen the young doctor, so as to remain enthusiastic in their efforts to both find the best donor, so that the transplant process is expected to be carried out immediately to save the life of Yoga.

Secretly, unbeknownst to Ardi and Doctor Danu, someone had listened to the serious talks of the two doctors.

Surprised? Sure oes. He did not expect at all if Yoga chose to hide such an important thing from everyone even from his own wife.

Unknowingly, a person's face had been tear-jerking so knowing what the two doctors were talking about behind the wall where he was passing through and unintentionally listening to everything.

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In his room, Alan wakes up in a mess on the bed. Seen behind a blanket, he had changed into his shorts and home shirt.

His head still felt heavy and swirling, as he looked around his quiet room there was no one. He pulled his body back and leaned against the head of the bed.

The man tried to remember everything, what happened before until he finally woke up at this moment.

"Sasha!"

His heart beat so fast as to remember his beloved lover. But why doesn't he see her now? Where is Sasha?

"O Allah, forgive me! What have I done to Sasha ...??"

Alan was frustrated when he remembered the events that could still be recorded in his head about what he had done this afternoon with Sasha.

Sasha let go of whatever she was doing back then. He who is under the influence of stimulant drugs, continues to enjoy the body of his lover without any rejection at all.

Alan remembered what they were doing. He was conscious and remembered everything clearly. When the desire is getting peaked, want to master all that is in the body of his lover.

"Aaarghhh ..., why did I do it?? Why can't I hold myself back and take care of her ...?!?"

Alan grabbed his hair and rubbed his face with regret. His breath hunted no longer out of lust, but out of anger at himself who had acted insolently to his beloved.

Suddenly Sasha walked into her room, freshly-faced and fully-dressed, carrying the hot cup of tea she had just made for her lover.

"You're awake, Lan?" Sasha put the drink she was carrying on the table, and then went to Alan.

Alan who was surprised to see the arrival of Sasha, immediately came down from the bed and first came and immediately hugged him very tightly with a sense of regret that is very very very.

"Sorry! I'm sorry, Sha. Please forgive me for not being able to take care of you ...!!"

Alan shed tears behind Sasha's body which he held closer and closer. There is only regret in him right now, after what he did to his lover.

"Alan, calm yourself. You ...." Alan cut Sasha's words.

"Yes, I'm evil! I've ruined you. I've already stained you!"

Alan's embrace tightened Sasha's body in her cage. He almost made Sasha unable to breathe.

"Alan, listen to me! Nothing bad happened between us."

"A-What ...??" Alan stretched his arms and looked at Sasha fixedly.

Sasha nodded and returned Alan's gaze to reassure him.

"You didn't desecrate me. You didn't do it!"

"But ... we're both here, on this bed ...??"

Alan still remembered it, as he removed some of Sasha's clothes and lifted her up, then took her out of the bathroom and laid her on the bed.

After that, the last thing he remembered was that he was on top of Sasha and repeating what they had already done in the bathroom. Then ... he doesn't remember anything anymore.

"We have crossed the line, but ...." Sasha's face turned red as she wanted to tell it.

"We almost did it, but it's not what you're thinking now ...." Sasha lowered her head to hide her face that was already feeling hotter and blushed in embarrassment.

"You sure, Sha? You serious? You're not lying to calm me down, are you??"

Once again Sasha shook her head to affirm her answer to the man she loved so much.

"I can still take care of myself, even if it's from the person I love so much, you!"

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