
...Hello all Nara come back. Sorry for the long time. Othornya new spirit of writing again. May you be faithful in this story. ...
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After the days passed without his wife and child, the longing that Arga felt was even more passionate. A month has passed now is the time for Arga to visit his son and wife, hopefully for this time he can bring them home and return to life together.
After he finished his work, he would go straight to K city to catch up with his little family. A smile continued on the lips of the thirty-two year old man.
Longing for his son and wife is unstoppable, what else every time he makes a video call, he always shed tears because he misses them so much.
After a day struggling with work, Arga finally immediately followed his son and wife. This time he left alone, because Rafi had to handle the office, besides that he also wanted to enjoy three times with his family.
Actually Nana also wanted to come to pick up Nara, but could not because now she had to take care of the office in place of her papa in Bandung.
Along the way Arga continued to pray that Nara would go home now. The journey feels very far and long when we want to quickly arrive because of the longing that has been passionate.
Each trip jammed Arga clucked annoyed and hit the wheel because it was impatient to meet his son and wife.
After several hours of energy-draining travel he finally reached the village where Nara lived, as he set off automatically until the village was midnight.
The atmosphere of the village is quiet, unlike in the city even though the night arrives the city is always alive because there are only people or vehicles that pass by or sell. It is like an uninhabited village.
Arga parked his car in the yard of Mr. Harun's house which is indeed spacious. Arga was impatient to knock on the door, but he paused because it was already night afraid of disturbing the sleeping ones.
But Arga is eager to meet his son and wife. The dilemma, what if Bu Mimin who opened the door of the middle-aged woman must be angry, because he did not like her after the departure of Fahmi.
Finally Arga was forced to wait outside and sleep on a bed made of bamboo. But the colder the night, Arga shivered in the cold. He had to get back in the car, but when he was about to get in someone called him.
"Sir Arga!"
Arga looked over, it was Aaron sir. Arga immediately greeted Mr. Aaron.
"Coming when?" ask Mr. Aaron.
"Newly sir, knocking on the door afraid to disturb the sleeping one!" answer Arga.
"Yes let's go in, I want to take the sarong because tonight I want to patrol!" said Mr. Aaron. Arga nodded.
After entering, Arga intends to enter Nara's room but her room is in lock. Forced Arga to sleep in the living room with a mat that was given by Mr. Aaron.
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The morning prayer came out of the mosque, as usual Nara woke up every time she heard the sound of the Adhan.
He went out of the room and went straight to the bathroom for ablution and performing dawn prayers.
Finishing her morning prayers, she went forward to open the curtains but she was surprised to see a lump of body curled up behind the blanket.
"Who?" think Nara.
"Can't be dad, right?!" muttered.
Nara approaches Arga who is curled up, Nara opens the blanket out of curiosity. But as she opened the blanket, she was shocked because the person suddenly pulled her, almost Nara cried out in surprise but her lips were immediately on Arga's silence.
Nara breathed a sigh of relief, who did she think? It was her husband that she missed. She briefly kissed her husband, then released him fearing that there was a Pak Harun or Bu Mimin.
"Don't get it!" sebal Nara while pursing her lips.
"It's so bad for you, baby! Last night I was going to go into the room but in the lock!"
"What time is it? How do I not know!"
"Jam eleven, last night had a little chat with Mr. Aaron, he happened to bring in the mas when he wanted to hgeronda!" Nara nodded.
Arga pulled his wife's head back and kissed her lips. But Nara held him back.
"You pray first, afraid of the afternoon rush! Later if you are still sleepy, sleep again just as good!" Arga nodded.
"Dear you want to go home, right?" ask Arga.
"Let's talk again!" Arga breathed a heavy breath.
Arga prayed that Nara would come home with him. He didn't want to be far away with his wife and children.
After the morning prayers, Arga laid her body beside her son. He held his son who was still asleep. Arga kissed his son's forehead before he finally returned to wading dreams because it was very sleepy.
Last night he could not sleep because he slept on the mat and was also cold, at what time he could sleep because he was very sleepy and tired.
After cooking Nara back into her room. She smiled seeing her son and husband sleep what else in the same position. One hand covers his eyes and the other hand on his stomach.
Nara chuckles at the compact behavior of the child and the father, it turns out to have the same habits.
Nara kissed her son. "Wake up, take a shower!" Nara wakes up Argan. But he just piqued and changed his sleeping position, his legs even overstressed Arga's stomach.
Nara woke her son up. "Geek, wake up baby!" he said as he patted Argan's cheek.
Argan opened his eyes slowly and looked at his lazy bunda.
"No, obo Agi!" he said annoyed with the loud voice. (Don't want mommy, want bobo again)
Nara chuckles. "Bobonya it's noon again, son!" nara said as she lifted up her son's body.
Argan's head was limp on Nara's shoulders, as his eyes caught someone's body his eyes opened perfectly.
"Father!" said it.
"What dear?" Argan pointed towards Arga.
"Oh yeah that's papa baby, take us home!"
"Suput tita uyang!" reworked. (Pick us home)
Nara smiled and nodded. He rushed to bathe Argan.
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Arga awakens and searches for the whereabouts of his son and wife.
Arga got out of bed and out of the room. He was looking for the whereabouts of his son and wife. He found them sitting gathered in the living room.
"Eh, Mr. Arga!" Greet Mr. Aaron. Arga smiled and approached them and greeted Bu Mimin.
"How are you, ma'am?" ask Arga.
"Alhamdulillah, healthy Mr. Arga!" Bu Mimin smiled wryly, but his face looked sad and scared.
Arga sat next to Nara.
"So Mr. Arga wants to bring Nara home with Argan?" ask Mimin directly. Arga nodded.
Bu Mimin bowed sadly, how could he not love Nara and Argan so much. They were considered to be their own children and grandchildren.
Arga looked at Mimin, he knew that Bu Mimin had lost both Nara and Arga.
"Mom, sir. I want to say thank you very much for taking good care of my wife and children. I'm sorry I had to bring my wife and children home, but I won't stop you from meeting them. If you want, how about you come with us?!"
Mr. Harun and Mr. Mimin looked at each other.
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