
"This feeling is growing very fast, but I'm always grateful to have been anchored to the right person."
Yoga can not hide the happiness that now showers his heart with a rush of love warms the soul that has been waiting for the answer from the owner of the heart.
"So ....?"
Nara stared at Yoga who was still asking and waiting for her to reveal the contents of her deepest heart.
"Do I have to say it?" A smile on Nara's lips.
"Must, Honey. You should say it. Just like I told you."
The two of them were still standing face to face without feeling tired, because of the heart that had been tempered by the happy that made everything feel beautiful.
"I ...." Nara was silent again. The leaflet on his chest was getting louder.
"Yes?" Yoga widened his eyes until his eyebrows were raised. Can't wait for his wife to say it.
"I am too." There was a smile on the corner of Nara's lips.
"Also what?" Cecar Yoga again. His hands clasped tighter and tighter.
Nara again adjusted her breath to dampen the turmoil that shook her heart. Nailing her gaze straight into the eyes of the hopeful Yoga, Nara steadied her heart and expressed her feelings for the man before her.
"I love you too, my husband."
Not only that, Nara tiptoed small and kissed Yoga's lips for a moment, then let go and looked back at the husband who was still stunned by what he did.
"Did my answer really make you believe how I feel about you?"
This time it was Yoga who was unable to speak. Her heart was too happy that her lips were tightly clenched and could only return Nara's clear eyes with teary eyes.
Only able to nod and smile, the man then pulled Nara's body and clenched her very tightly.
If time could stop him, then he wanted to stay on his feet at this moment, the second he got a reply from the woman he loved so much, since their eyes met for the first time.
Now, two years have passed since then, finally the feeling of Yoga is avenged already. Nara accepts her love and accepts herself as a husband.
Nara comforts her body in the man's warm embrace. The man she had just fully acknowledged as her husband, the man she could finally love and she trusted to have her heart undivided again.
From tonight on, there are no secrets between them. There was nothing else hidden from them from each other.
Both have agreed and promised to always be honest and open, loyal and trusting, and maintain the priority of communication to always strengthen their relationship.
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Raga whined spoiled at the father, asked to be timed and sung a favorite song. Yoga swiftly took the round-cheeked baby who was still crying from his mother's sling and swung his body for a moment and clenched and kissed her with anxiety.
The four-month-old baby chuckled amusedly without a sound, as his father's face descended into his stomach and kissed him nonstop. His little hand raised and reached out in any direction, then pulled his father's hair randomly.
"Dad's son is getting smarter."
Yoga turned the position of Raga facing forward and immediately the baby puffed up his carefree face with strange chattering.
His hands and feet continued to move with their bare faces, beating and kicking forward agilely, as if to leap from the lap of the father's hand.
"Darling, get ready. The makeup artist has arrived. Let Raga be with me in the front room."
Yoga approached Nara who was still wearing a negligee and a plain face after bathing. He kissed his wife's forehead which Nara reciprocated with a soft kiss on her right cheek.
"Yes, Ga. Bottle ASI for Raga has been warmed and prepared by Bibi Asih. If he's thirsty, just get him in the kitchen."
Yoga nodded and brought Raga out of the room. Meanwhile Nara immediately prepares as she will be groomed in her old room.
Two hours later, a couple dressed as newlyweds will take center stage today.
Today, exactly one year ago, in the same place and at the same time as today, Yoga and Nara got married.
It is not marriage in general that is tinged with happiness and smiles, but forced marriage done by Yoga after Nara is known to be pregnant as a result of her forbidden act that has stained Nara first.
And today, exactly one year later, they will do another simple marriage contract procession in the same place. But this time with complete willingness and they do it with good intention to start their new relationship in the right way.
Nara who asked Yoga to pledge ijab qobul again, in a new atmosphere that is completely filled with love between them and done consciously and full of sincerity.
Yoga looks more charming with a bone white koko suit he wears, matching the batik cloth and matching colored kebaya that adheres perfectly to Nara's slim and full of charm.
They sat together, in front of the ruler and the Father, also accompanied by two witnesses among them.
Although it is only a repetition, yet they do so with great solemnity and filled with tears of happiness.
At exactly ten in the morning, Yoga uttered ijab qobul with the Father in a loud and firm voice and pronounced it smoothly in one breath.
Nara was powerless to hold back her tears that had already flowed down both cheeks. This time, her tears were the happy cries of a bride who was finally able to sit down with her chosen and loved groom, and had been fully accepted by his heart and soul.
Standing face to face with a happy loose smile, Yoga again paired the wedding ring that he had once pinned on the same ring finger, the ring finger of Nara's right hand.
Around her neck, Nara wore a beautiful and sparkling necklace of jewels, a gift from Yoga that was the pairing of the wedding ring that now encircles the ring finger of her right hand, the, so that adds to the natural beauty of Nara who continues to carve the most beautiful smile on her lips.
Nara kissed the back of her husband's hand with a feeling of joy and happiness, which Yoga then responded by anchoring a friendly kiss on his wife's forehead with sincerity.
Nara could no longer hide the happy hue on her face filled with love for the chosen man of her heart. In addition to Yoga, his face continues to review the loose smile that implies the perfect happiness felt in his heart.
"Thank you for making my wish come true and giving me perfect happiness today. I love you."
Nara stared at her husband's affectionate heart with flowers. While Yoga he stared at, reciprocated with a view full of love, love that is whole and forever.
"Thank you also for your feelings, for the love and affection you gave me. I love you forever, baby. Just you."
Yoga took Raga from Mom's lap and hugged the handsome baby tightly with Nara who was also hugging beside her.
"Today, I'm completely happy and there's nothing more I wish for than your happiness and the happiness of Raga, our beloved son."
Yoga kissing Raga then moved on Nara's forehead which greeted her with a happy smile.
"I love you both and I love you both."
Shortly after the perfect moment, Yoga asked permission to go to the room for a while.
Just for a moment, that's what he told Nara. But until half an hour passed, Yoga did not come out of the room. Nara began to fidget and was not calm.
He left Raga to Mom and then immediately headed to the room to catch up with Yoga.
"Ga ...."
Yoga sits alone in the middle of the sofa. Closing his eyes with the most beautiful smile adorned his beautiful face.
Nara approached and sat down beside him. His gaze was fixed on the picture frame that Yoga held on his chest. It was a picture frame that contained the happy portraits of the three of them. Yoga, Nara and Raga.
Nara touches Yoga's hand slowly to wake her up, but Yoga's hand suddenly goes loose and drops the frame she holds.
Vrt ..!! Pyaarrr ....!!
Degg ...!! Instantly Nara held her breath and carefully observed her husband's face.
With trembling hands the face touched and in one short movement, Yoga's body had collapsed on Nara's lap.
"Yoga ...!!!"
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