LOVE NARA

85 FORGIVE ME

"I love you, dear ...."

Nara opened her eyes for a moment. I can't believe what he just heard or felt. His head was raised as his body returned upright beside the bed.

"Ga ...." His eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees Yoga has also opened his eyes with a shady look.

The man's lips revealed a smile for his beloved wife. A smile that she probably won't be able to give anymore to Nara the next day.

"I-I'll call Doctor Danu over here ...."

Nara's hand was stretched out upwards, about to press the green button on top of the Yoga bed, but the man held back with a touch of his still weak hand.

"Don't .., I'm fine. I just want you two here." Yoga's voice sounded very weak but he insisted he did not want to be called a doctor.

"But you must be examined, Ga. Your condition is still weak ...."

Nara still tried to stretch out her hand again but Yoga held her back. She clasped Nara's hand and held it over her chest, where Nara had just laid her head.

"I'm fine, honey ...."

No matter how weak the sound of Yoga when saying it, it sounded melodious in Nara's ears to vibrate her heart again, because the call of affection made her happy. Happy mixed with fear, because it could be the last friendly call of Yoga for him.

Nara rang the words of Doctor Danu delivered by Ardi to him, if the time of Yoga is not long anymore and could be his heartbeat that is beating at this time will be his last beat.

"I know everything, Ga."

Nara's words made Yoga go silent for a moment. His smile began to fade and change the look of sadness, as well as seen on Nara's face.

Yoga did not seem calm afterwards. He is shocked and does not know what to explain to Nara.

"Darling, I'm sorry ...." That's all Yoga can say this time. Nara already knew all the things that she had been hiding tightly.

Nara's clear eyes stared fixedly at Yoga. Glazed with tears, she continued to look at the pale face of her husband which did not diminish her beautiful charm.

"Why? Why did you do it, Ga?"

Yoga is slowly shaking. His weak body was now not as weak as his heart that was painful to see the sadness on Nara's face. That was the reason why he covered it from Nara.

"I don't want you to be sad to know. Moreover, you are carrying our child."

Nara shook her head with a broken heart.

"You're evil! You lied to me for so long and fought alone without me. Hiks .. You're evil, Ga. Hikss .. hikss ....!!"

Nara splashes into Yoga's embrace. The regret made her feel even more guilty towards her husband. He regretted knowing too late and could not accompany Yoga in his recovery efforts so far.

Yoga let Nara continue to shed tears over her chest. He was the same, began to shed tears as soon as he heard Nara's sobs that were getting louder, making his heart ache and more hurt.

"I'm sorry for all my mistakes. Especially for the great sin I committed by desecrating you, forcibly taking away your chastity in my cowardly way."

Yoga remembers what he did. When with trembling hands he mixed drugs into Nara and Alan's drink.

He also remembers vividly while carrying Nara's unconscious body into his room and preparing to carry out his bad plan.

Although it has rounded the intention, Yoga still can not bear to start it with a conscious and sane mind. But remembering the death that began to lurk his life, finally the man began to do it even with discomfort and kept his eyes closed.

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm guilty, I'm a sinner, I'm .. I'm an uncivilized man. I'm sorry ...."

They both dissolve in the same grief. For some time they hugged each other in endless crying, until finally the two began to calm down and could control themselves.

"Thank you." Yoga smiled again with the attention his wife gave him.

"How long have I been unconscious?" tanyanya.

"This is the third morning you were treated here, having been brought in that night." Nara replied with a gentle gaze towards Yoga, making the man's heart tremble full of love.

"I was so scared that time .... Just now you asked me to go inside the house first, before long one of the guards knocked on the door and said that you already ...."

Nara did not continue her words. His eyes had returned dim and inundated with clear details. Yoga immediately brought his hand caressing the wife's face and shook his head.

"I'm not going to go that easy, honey. There are still some things I haven't finished, including about you and our son."

Nara could no longer hold back her tears.

"How's Raga doing?"

Nara let out a deep breath and let it out slowly, before making a soft sound while holding back her cries.

"He's well. It's just, she's been a little fussy since you didn't come home. Looks like he's looking for your whereabouts, which are always there and rocking him."

Yoga smiles considering the plump baby with hair that has begun to grow thick and pitch black even though it has not been flat in some parts.

"Every time Raga is fussy and cries for no reason, I always take her to your desk. I grabbed him and I played the video tape while you were with him."

"His vision is not clear, but he already knows your voice. He would instantly fall silent and stop his cries as soon as he listened to your voice and the chants of the song you often sang while rocking him."

Nara pulled out her phone and opened a video call to my number. After being accepted, Nara asked the Father to invite Mother who was playing with Raga to the room and bring her to the Yoga desk.

I followed his daughter's request without asking anything. She knew that Nara who was with Yoga would want to show Raga's funny behavior to her husband.

On permission of Nara you turn on the laptop and open the gallery to search for video footage of Yoga and Raga. The father who understood Nara's intention immediately positioned his cellphone screen in order to show the Raga held by Mother and was being shown to the screen in front of her.

And as Nara told me, the plump baby was immediately silent when the screen in front of her showed a video of Yoga that was cradling Raga and drumming for her baby.

I increased the volume so that the sound of Yoga was more clearly heard by the baby and sure enough, Raga was increasingly silent when she heard the sound of Yoga chanting prayers for her son and also messages of advice to the baby.

Even when Yoga sang the song he used to sing while with the plump baby, Raga looked calmer and began to drift in the cradle of his father's voice, as if he was being insulted directly.

Soon the handsome baby who went down the charm of his father began to lean into his grandmother's body and slowly closed his clear eyes that were as beautiful as the mother's eyes.

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