
Yoga does not waste time. The next day, she invites Nara to go on a date, as every couple who will start a relationship always does.
After leaving Raga to his grandmother and grandfather, Yoga immediately took Nara to a place he had prepared.
Both in the car, they began to share stories about many things to get to know each other personally that are not yet known because of the lack of communication between them before.
Thirty minutes later they had reached the parking area on the top floor of one of the largest shopping centers in the middle of the city.
Nara, who had been memorized by her husband's habits, just kept quiet and waited. He noticed Yoga coming out and circling the car to the left door to open it.
"Come, sweetie." Yoga holds Nara's hand and helps her get out of the car. They exchanged smiles before entering the shopping mall area with their hands clasped tightly together.
Apparently Yoga took Nara to go to the restaurant they first went to when they went out together for lunch together at that time.
As before, all the eyes of the visitors were immediately fixed on the happy couple. If Nara still looked nervous and embarrassed, it is not the case now.
Kali Ini Nara looks happy with a sweet smile that continues to decorate her beautiful face which is polished thin and simple makeup but still shows her charm.
Yoga was the same, no longer a cold and flat face like ice blocks that became his distinctive appearance so far. Every time he was with his beloved wife, his face always shone happily and turned full of smiles.
Arriving at the intended restaurant, they are immediately escorted by a waitress to a place that has been ordered by Yoga. The same place as before, which is at the end that is fused with a dividing wall made of glass.
This time they sat next to the chair which was replaced with a long sofa for both with a table in front of it, which has been arranged neatly facing the glass walls that penetrate the view outside with a view of the atmosphere of the city during the day.
"Why bring me back here?" tanya Nara innocently made Yoga anxious and kissed the hand she was still holding.
"Because this is where our first date happened. You remember, honey?" Yoga looked at Nara with a happy smile.
Nara nodded and returned the smile of the man sitting docked beside her.
"Yes, I remember. Our first date, when Raga was still in my womb."
Yoga kissed his wife's side forehead without caring about the many views of the diners around them, who witnessed the intimacy of the two.
Lunch is served immediately complete according to Yoga orders. Nara attentively prepared lunch for her husband and for her.
"Want me a bribe?" Yoga also pleased.
Nara began to serve her husband happily. Bribe after mouthful of love she gave and reciprocated Yoga with the same for her. They eat together but feed each other.
Occasionally cleaning each other the leftovers left in the corner of the lips, the two are no longer ashamed to be friendly with each other.
After enjoying a special lunch prepared by Yoga, they continue the conversation with Nara who is still feeding her husband with a soft and delicious dessert pudding.
"Honey, what do people usually do when dating?"
Nara shook her head and let Yoga continue with her own words. She no longer wants to remember her past dates and chooses to keep quiet without giving an answer to Yoga.
"I don't know because I've never done it. Maybe they'll seduce or ask their partner for something?"
Nara still shook her head and shrugged her shoulders slowly.
"What if I asked you to always be my date? The only date and forever?"
Nara put down the pudding bowl that had been used up, then took a handkerchief and cleaned the lips of Yoga which now always makes her heart rustle smooth.
"Aren't you going to get bored if I'm the only one you date?"
Yoga shakes firmly and confidently. Their hands had fused on the lap of the man.
"I make sure I'll never get bored, because you're the only woman I love and want in my life and life."
Nara blushed in embarrassment without wanting to hide it from the man who had just seduced her. Without thinking any more, he nodded and widened the smile on his sweet lips.
Yoga grabbed Nara's body and kissed her forehead with her eyes closed. Nara smiled and followed, closing her eyes and feeling her joy in her heart.
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After a lunch date made special by Yoga for Nara, the next three days the man again invited Nara on a date by preparing a romantic dinner as desired by his beloved wife.
Yoga's choice of old gray evening dress, very beautiful attached to Nara's slender body and so harmonious combined with the matching color casual suit worn by the man.
The black shirt behind the suit further emphasizes the masculine side of the handsome man who has been holding a beautiful woman's affectionate side, who looks elegant with a feminine aura that radiates full of charm.
Not dinner at a fancy restaurant or anywhere else that is commonly used to create an extraordinary moment, Yoga actually invites Nara to go to his office.
In the magnificent Mahen Land building, Yoga leads Nara to the meeting room that has been transformed into a private room for dinner with the owner of the company and his beloved woman.
"Do you like it, honey?"
Yoga hugged Nara from the side and noticed her happy face.
"I'm surprised. And I like it so much."
Nara notices the whole room that has been beautifully decorated for a pair of human children who are about to start a new beginning in their love relationship.
"Thank you." Nara turned her face to the side and gave one unexpected kiss on Yoga's cheek.
For a moment the man was stunned at the shock he received from Nara. Along with a happy pounding on her chest, Yoga reciprocates with an affectionate kiss on the tip of Nara's head.
Then they walked to the dining table that had been arranged full of romantic trinkets, in the middle of the room illuminated by the light of some decorative lights on the top ceiling.
First to pull a chair for his beloved wife, Yoga invited Nara to sit, and then he sat in front of his favorite woman.
They enjoyed dinner in silence. Steal each other's eyes and stare warmly. Smiles never escape a second from their lips until they have exhausted all available dishes.
Suddenly the bright lights went out all, replaced with a single beam of dim lights with small lights around the room that create a romantic atmosphere instantly.
Yoga stood up and approached Nara, extending his hand so that the wife would stand in front of him. Nara started pounding, feeling that something unusual was going to happen between them.
"Do you know, honey? Why am I preparing your dream dinner here?"
The Yoga question was only answered with Nara's increasingly thumping head bobbing in wait for what would happen next.
"I ...."
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