LOVE NARA

LAST 95 LETTERS

Nara returns to the musholla, as a team of doctors and nurses take final action against Yoga, her husband.

He was not allowed to accompany her and let go of Yoga. Doctor Danu asked her to come out and let her husband.

The woman continued to pass from the room where the husband closed his eyes with a smile, just before he let go of his hand and started to move away.

No one dared to block his slow steps, with blank eyes without a single ray of hope anymore.

Only Ardi could still force him to stop, though still without any reaction from the woman who was dissolving in deep sadness.

"Nara, listen to me!"

Forced by using a little snapping, finally the doctor Yoga companions managed to make Nara hold back her steps.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude to you. But please, take care of your emotions, Ra. Don't let yourself get too lost, then you forget about the other important things in your life."

Nara was silent, listening without wanting to answer the words of Ardi who was still standing in his way.

Ardi knew it was useless to have Nara talk for now. Sighing deeply, he finally gave something to the empty-eyed woman.

"Bring this. When he returned home, Mr. Budi found your cell phone and Yoga phone on the sofa in your room. Open it and find out, there might be something important that she left behind in it."

Nara is still silent. Ardi took the woman's right hand and placed the two phones in his hand.

"Remember, Ra. There's Raga at home waiting for you and needing you."

After saying it, Ardi shifted and pulled over, letting Nara continue her steps in a shunt.

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Alone in the back corner, Nara continues to pray all the prayers she can for her husband as well as for herself.

Trying to calm the heart and move on, reuniting his strength amid the weakness that impaled his feelings.

Nara stared at the Yoga phone she placed before her, parallel to her own.

She has never opened a Yoga phone because she respects her privacy, though her husband has never banned her at all.

He wanted to take it but still hesitated. Finally he grabbed his own phone and unlocked the screen. There is a picture of the three of them with Raga, just like the one in the frame held by Yoga and then fell out of his hand.

He cried again remembering the incident a few hours ago in their room. An event that would probably leave the deepest wound in his heart.

After easing her sobbing, Nara opened some new messages coming in on her phone. One of them has the name Yoga there.

Immediately opened the message with a pounding heart and increasingly agitated when reading the contents of the message.

"I sent you my last love letter. Open it and read it, baby. I love you."

Love letter? Nara immediately understood after seeing a new email notification at the top of her phone screen.

Nara's heart was getting worried. His mind began to branch, although the whole thing was only about Yoga.

Could it be that it was the husband's last message to her? Nara recalled Yoga, and her tears spilled before she opened and read the contents of the letter from Yoga.

"Why now, Ga? Why should it be today? Why on our happy day do you incite such deep sadness?"

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Nara my wife, my,

When you read this letter I may be gone, no longer able to see you, hug you and kiss you.

Nara my love, nara,

This is the last letter I sent to you. In fact, all this time I wrote a lot of letters to you but I did not dare to send them to you.

It was our circumstances that made me always have to refrain from showing the feelings I had for you. I can only love you in my heart, admire in silence and watch you from afar.

Tears continued to pour down Nara's face. Reading the letter from her husband made her feel guilty because she often ignored Yoga and was late to reciprocate her feelings.

But anyway, it all happened. As Yoga tells us, their situation was not as easy as their current relationship.

There were so many tears, sadness and patience first, before the two of them could smile and be happy together in this past few times.

Darling, honey,

I don't want to talk about the past anymore. Right now I just want to remember every second of my happiness being with you.

The happiness I feel when you accept my love and return my feelings with the same love. The love that was not for me before is now completely mine.

You finally love me. My hope has come true. My dream of being happy with you has been fulfilled and made real. I am truly grateful for all of that.

Darling, honey,

I'm sorry for having to leave without being able to buy any more time. I wanted to stay, but I realized I wasn't the one with the authority over time.

The opportunity given to me was enough. God has given me a lot of time and time again, so that I can feel happy before I die.

Nara's tears flowed more and more into the river on the surface of her face. He could not hold back all his feelings anymore. Finally, he cried loudly and let out all the sadness he had originally harbored in his heart.

Continuing to cry, that was all he could do at this moment to spill all the sense of loss within him. Half his soul had left, no longer by his side. He's gone, leaving her covered in grief.

Darling, honey,

Forgive all my mistakes so far, so that I can get forgiveness from the Most Forgiving. Forgive you all my sins, so that I may receive forgiveness from the Most Merciful.

I'm taking Raga, our beloved baby. Thank you for being willing to conceive her, give birth to her and take good care of her, sincerely and compassionately.

I feel at ease leaving her, because Raga is in the care of a mother like you. The best angelic woman, who is very sincere and sincere in living a life full of twists and tests.

Darling, honey,

I'm pampering. Always happy. Suffice your sadness for now. After that, only happiness that you have to feel and you have in your heart and life.

I love you, Nara. I love you, my wife. I love you, mother of my son Raga. I love you so much.

From the fragile man who always loved you forever,

Yoga.

"I love you too, Ga. I love you so much, baby. I'm sorry for taking so long to realize how I feel about you. I am sorry for being late in confessing my love for you. I love you."

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