Because of the compulsion

LDRs. Removing Misses Through Connections

"Hm, why?" Viona put the phone in her ear. She flanked him with her shoulders and head because she was picking fruits in the refrigerator. It's past Isya and the new Marshal called her. "Well eat?"

"New to eat, dear."

"Yes, eat there!" Viona closed the refrigerator after she finished taking the fruit. "When do you come home? Now where is it? It's not home yet at this hour."

"Em, honey, sorry. I don't think I'm coming home tonight. The business is not finished yet."

Viona was disappointed to hear that. He sat in the dining room carrying a container of fruits, which he then placed on the dining table. Viona took the cleaned apple and bit it a little. The phone is still attached to the ear with the left hand, while the right hand he uses to hold the apple.

"Darling?"

"Hm?"

"I miss."

Viona chews her apples. Just this morning they split up, Marshal already said miss. He sat leaning back looking at the aquarium at the end of the dining room. He loves to see fish swimming. Fortunately Marshal was kind. He always obeyed Viona's willingness to buy new ornamental fish to be the object of beautiful scenery in his home.

"Darling, don't you miss me?"

"Emm ... how, yes ...," Viona looked at the fish seriously. His soul was calm seeing them swarming in the water. Move freely and happily, even in a big face that is only the size of a wall. "I miss you. But, there's no reason. I don't think I miss you, deh."

"Keep what?"

"Emm .. I think love wants to stay together." Viona laughed crisply as she chewed. Across there, Marshal was also laughing very happily. "But, lying. You're a bitch, where I might miss. Mending you is not there, I'm calm," he continued.

"I like you like this. You've always thought I was a bitch, but love ends up too."

Viona was embarrassed to hear it. Fortunately Marshal was not there, so his meroon face could not be seen Marshal. Their relationship has been getting warmer lately. Except for fitting scene Marshal wants to kill Rio. "O, yes, what's Rio? Is the wound better?" He still remembered the knife scratches from the Marshal's hand making Rio's neck hurt.

"The wound is better. Papa's got a doctor from a Singapore hospital. The medicine is expensive too. Guaranteed not to wear and say Rio already dried perfectly his wound."

"Thank God. You, anyway, what if Rio really died? You're too much of a bitch."

"Wrong you. Who told me to fuck me up like that. You don't know if I'm angry because my wife was taken, surely life will be lost. You're everything, honey. I don't want you to be taken by someone else."

"Yes-yes, dear Chal. Yes, yes, I'm sleepy. Tomorrow I have to go to college again to prepare for the trial. You eat there first! It's night, you know, it's." Only half an apple did she bite, Viona was already bored and would not eat it again. He wanted to eat all the fruit he was carrying while watching television. But, his eyes are difficult to compromise and even sleepy, but not too late.

"Don't break! Leave it! I'm not coming home tonight, but I want to be with you. Let distance separate us, so long as our hearts are always together."

"Udah is starting to get cobbled up, yeah, now." Viona giggled shut her mouth as she climbed the stairs. The phone connection is still connected to the marshal. He went into the room and immediately threw himself in there. "Chal, eat first, gih!"

"Yes, briefly. I'm waiting for the resort waiter. I ordered it."

"You're always pretty."

Viona smiled at the compliment. He lay on his side while holding the phone face to face. From the phone screen, Marshal was sitting on the sofa with a body that leaned tired. "That's a button on your shirt."

Marshal's reflex glanced at the buttons on his shirt. It is open two. "So it's out of the tie, I'm off. Sultry, Honey. I'm tired of having trouble all day."

"But, if there's a resort waiter delivering food, you close. Shameful tauk."

Marshal laughed while shaking slowly. "Not shy, but you're afraid they're tempted, right? You jealous, hm?"

"Not jealous, but not polite if you look like that. Later they thought you were doing nothing."

Marshal laughed again. Viona's increasingly comfortable tirade when talking to him makes Marshal more affectionate to his wife. Viona is now more open and a spoiled injury. She likes Viona now. Marshal was feeling increasingly happy with his marriage.

"Sleepy yet?" marshal asked when he saw Viona shut her mouth when she yawned. His wife nodded slowly with her eyes half closed. "Yes, I'm, sleeping!"

"I'm matiin, yeah."

"Don't! I want to see you fall asleep. Even if we're not in one bed, I can at least make sure you get a good night's sleep, honey."

Viona laughed lightly with already extremely heavy eyes. "Gombal continues. Learn from where?"

"I'm not a tombal. Just speak according to heart." Suddenly the figure of Marshal disappeared from the screen, replaced with the ceiling of the resort room there.

Viona heard the voice of people talking and soon the figure of Marshal reappeared again. "Sorry, honey, there's a delivery of food."

"Oh. Yeah, already, eat there! I'm going to sleep too." Viona smiled looking at the buttons of the Marshal's clothes that had been closed. Marshal obeyed his words.

Viona wants to shut down the connection, but Marshal won't allow it. Finally he pulled the pillow, allowing it to be used as a cellphone buffer so that the screen still displays Viona's face.

"When I shift or slam my hands together, how?" Viona is still turning over her phone, while Marshal is preparing the food she will eat there. "Chal, I'm sleeping, yes," he continued, still yawning.

"Yes, go to sleep, baby! Dream of me, not another man!"

Viona muttered and immediately closed her eyes. The phone screen is pointing at him. The room lamp is also not turned off so that her beautiful face that is sleeping is clearly visible on the gadget screen. "Good right there! Don't look at other women!" Before he really fell asleep he still had time to warn Marshal.

Viona's husband almost choked on hearing his wife's warning. He smiled happily. With Viona giving such a warning, proving that Viona is unwilling to lose her. Viona did not want Marshal to glance at another woman. What if there's a woman passing by, a resort waitress or a manager, maybe. Should Marshal close his eyes to obey his wife's orders?

That night he ate well. In addition to excessive fatigue, Marshal also felt a new feeling. He could eat while looking at his wife's severed face. Marshal always liked to see Viona soundly in her sleep. It looks peaceful and always looks more beautiful. She was relieved to see Viona sleeping well. At least Viona was safe in her sleep and the Marshal wanted to hug her. Provide warm water until morning. However, dear, he could only see her through the screen and dreamed.

"Hufyh! Maybe this is how LDRs feel."