LOVE NARA

80 CAN'T BE WITH YOU

"Congratulations, Di. There has finally been progress with your current status. Been a husband."

Yoga hugged his little friend, after the main event at the Bunga house was completed. Ardi was equally surprised, he returned Yoga's embrace tighter with a happy smile on his face.

"Thank you, Ga. Remember our promise when we were kids ...." Ardi paused his words.

"We'll always be happy together!" Both of them said it at the same time.

Nara and Bunga who stood beside each of his men just smiled at the closeness of the two friends.

They then enjoy the dishes that have been provided by the Bunga family. Yoga and Nara sit together, while Ardi and Bunga continue their steps to meet one by one guests who are mostly their family and relatives.

Suddenly Yoga felt something unpleasant in his body. He put down his plate and told his wife to go to the toilet. Nara continued to notice her husband who seemed to be holding something back and walking quickly.

Upon Yoga's return, Nara saw the man's face slightly pale and looked uncomfortable. Nara gave a glass of water that was immediately drunk by half by her husband.

"You sick?" ask Nara worried.

Yoga shook his head and showed his smile to calm his wife.

"Just a little nauseous earlier. Maybe because I ate too fast." Yoga hides something so Nara doesn't talk about it anymore.

The man accompanied Nara to finish her meal. Occasionally he takes over the spoon Nara holds and feeds her attentively, making Nara hold back the embarrassment as some people begin to notice the intimacy Yoga shows her to his beloved wife.

Moments later, Yoga invites Nara to go home ahead of the others on the grounds of Raga they have long left.

Both Ardi and Bunga's parents continue their friendly events with the other family in the house, while Ardi and Bunga deliver Yoga and Nara out after they say goodbye.

"We go home first" Yoga told the two.

"Sorry we can't accompany you to the end of the show because our Raga is at Grandpa's and Grandma's house." Nara shook Ardi's hand and Bunga followed Yoga afterwards.

"Thank you, Ma'am Nara and Pak Yoga. Later sometime I play again to the house to look at Raga, Ma'am." Flowers smile kindly beside her future husband.

Nara nodded and smiled. Yoga took her hand and led her to their car.

As usual Yoga opened the door for Nara and closed it again after Nara sat down at the wheel. Then he came in and sat behind the wheel.

While turning on the car engine, Yoga stared at his wife and smiled to himself.

"What's wrong?" nara asked when she found out Yoga's gaze to her.

"There's nothing. Just admiring my wife's beauty, and thank goodness I can still have her till this very moment." Yoga praised Nara sincerely and honestly.

Nara's face was red immediately upon hearing her husband's praise. Although it is not the first time that Yoga always says it every day, but his heart still shakes and feels happy every time Yoga expresses his feelings.

The woman immediately turned her gaze outside the window while holding back her smile. Yoga who saw him just smiled as he drove his car slowly out of the courtyard of the Flower house.

Along the way, Yoga often steals a glance towards Nara who is still blushing. Tonight he wanted to linger looking at his wife's face and remembering every shameful behavior that made him feel happy.

Until they arrive at Nara's parents' house, Yoga is still satisfyingly staring at the face of the woman who has made her fall in love.

Even Yoga keeps Nara from getting out of the car first, only to hug and kiss her nonstop.

"Ga ...!" Nara reminded the man if they were still in the car.

Yoga does not care about Nara's warning. She continued down the entire surface of Nara's face with her lips and repeatedly whispered the word love.

"I love you .., I love you, dear ..."

Yoga kept giving kisses over and over again on his wife's face, as if this was the only chance he had. The soft touch of Yoga's lips, finally made Nara melt and lulled by the atmosphere created by the man.

The two continued to share breath and warmth, with a gentle slow movement that makes Yoga and Nara continue to enjoy and absorb their kisses with a heart that has been drifting in the flow of passion that melenakan soul.

They forget the time until finally Nara who first remembered Raga who had almost three hours they had left.

"Rage, Ga ...." As soon as Yoga stopped and opened her eyes, Nara mentioned the name of their baby.

The two of them were still gasping with reddened faces. Staring at each other with sparks of passion that are still left, making Yoga and Nara not willing to stop, if only not remember the tiny baby who must have been waiting for the arrival of his father and mother.

"Ah .. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, honey. I'm too carried away." Yoga rubbed his face many times.

After calming down, she then looked at Nara and held her hands together, clasped and put together with her own two hands.

"I want to say something, honey. Listen carefully and remember always in your heart, forever."

Nara's feelings suddenly turned uncomfortable. He felt something unpleasant and made him uneasy.

"If someday I will no longer be by your side, please take care and take care of Raga with all your heart and love. Always tell our baby that his father loved him and loved him ...."

Yoga paused for a moment and stared fixedly at Nara without even blinking a single moment.

"Just like I love you and love you, baby."

One soft, warm kiss was felt by Nara on her forehead. Yoga does not immediately release them, instead adding a close hug that unites their bodies.

Nara's feeling is getting bad. But Yoga managed to distract her with a smile and a fond caress on her cheek, after they let go of the hug.

"Come in. I need to call someone for a second."

Nara nodded obediently. Yoga reached out her hand to the door, helping to open it from the inside. Then Nara came out and walked slowly into the house.

Yoga closes the car door and continues to watch his wife until Nara's body is no longer visible to him.

"I love you so much, Ra. Forgive me for not being able to be with you and our son any longer ...."

Yoga took her phone and contacted someone. For a few minutes the man spoke seriously and occasionally closed his eyes, as if he was holding something very painful inside his body.

His face gradually turned pale and tense, followed by his breathing that began to weigh heavily and sting.

Suddenly the phone held in his ear fell down, along with his weakly drooping hand down helplessly. His face fell to the side, with eyes that had closed perfectly.

Seen his lips still show a slow movement, issued a weak and soft voice, reciting the closing sentence with difficulty until finally the body was completely still not moving at all.

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