Love at a distance... (LDR)

Love at a distance... (LDR)
Meet Mother-in-law.



A week after their wedding.Dara & Faozan will visit Lombok.


As planned before.. Dara & Faozan will stop by Lampung first.


Exactly at 07 WIB.. Dara called a travel destination Prabumulih Lampung.


They deliberately ride travel so that it is not too complicated because travel will take them to their destination.


It takes approximately 5 hours from Prabumulih to Lampung.


About 13 o'clock pass they arrived in the city of Bumi Lampung.


Iya Faozan was once told to know his Mother if her mother was in the city of Bumi Lampung.


Even the address details have been sent by her mother Faozan to Faozan, because she had a while ago her mother asked Faozan to come there if she needed a job.. but Faozan refused and preferred to work in Malaysia.


Arriving in the city of Earth... They immediately searched for a vehicle to West Bojong Village.


It was there that Faozan's mother lived with her husband.


Arrive in West Bojong Village.. It was easier to find the mother's home.. Faozan tried to ask one of the people who happened to be sitting at the village security post.


" Excuse me sir." Greet Faozan when he was near a group of men who were talking.


Dara just followed Faozan's steps.


" Yes." said one of the men there..


" Sir.I want to ask.. Mr. Amran Hermawan's house where is it?." that asked Faozan..yes Amran Hermawan is the name of Husband Mother Faozan now.


" What do you mean is Amran Hermawan who has a Muebel shop?." said another person who happened to know Amran.


" Yes sir is right." Answer Faozan.. Her mother had told her that her husband did have a Muebel Shop that was the reason why she asked Faozan to come there so that Faozan could work in her husband's shop.


" That's it.. Go straight.". replied the man while giving instructions.. " Then enter through the Mango Gang on the right.. Well on the edge of the Gang there is a house that is light blue.. No. His house is 125." obviously that guy again.


Faozan also looked at his cell phone for a while.is true no the house that his mother gave him is the same as that said.


And it turns out to be true.. The address matches.


" Well, thank you, sir, sorry to bother you." said Faozan meekly.


Then with a slow but definite step Faozan down the road accompanied by Dara.


At first glance he looked at Dara who looked sweaty because of the hot sun.


" Do you want ice?." Faozan asked then when he happened to see a coffee shop.


" No." answered Dara flatly.


" Sure?." asked Faozan again.


" Yes Gedok.I no longer want to drink ice.anything if thirsty tuh in the bag there is still mineral water." replied Dara again.


" No cape?." As they continued walking, they continued to talk.


" Slightly sich. My feet are pegel." said Dara laughed softly.


" Should I carry you." Faozan Temptation.


" No ah. No one sees us again" said Dara smiling.


" Let them see, we don't bother them either."


" No ah. I am not a spoiled girl very times." chirped Dara while tilting her lips.


" Shein. ehehe." Faozan laughed softly.


It didn't feel like they were in front of the house they were headed to.


A simple house, yet quite spacious and comfortable.there are several flower pots on its front porch.. And there's a mango tree on the right side of the house.


Almost similar to the second house of Dara's parents.Different house both parents Dara slightly wider than that.


The door of her house was closed, so Faozan tried to knock her.


Geck.. Geck..


There's no word from inside... Then once again Faozan knocked on his door.


Geck.. Geck..


" Asalamualaikum" said Faozan again.


" Sallam waalaikum." Then came the voice of a woman from within.


Shortly after the sound.


Ceklleek com..


The door is open..


At once the owner of the house was immediately shocked to see his guest.


Faozan just stood up and smiled looking at the woman who had opened the door.


While Dara. like remembering something to remember. his taste of the woman's face was not foreign to her.


Then after he remembered it, he knew it must be Faozan's mother.. Dara had never met face to face with her mother Faozan either through hp let alone directly.


But Dara often saw Faozan's mother's photo on Faozan's phone.


" Ozan." Her mother called straight away.


" Asalamualaikum ma'am." replied Faozan.


" Sallam waalaikum.. Come on in, son." take Faozan's mother who has not noticed Dara's presence.


" Well, who is Zan?." Appoint his mother Faozan to Dara. he just realized her.


Dara just smiled at her mother Faozan who was now staring at her confused self.


" lady.. This is my wife, and a few weeks ago I called Mom and told her I was getting married, but I said Mom couldn't come because of a lot of business." Faozan began to explain.


Faozan's mother tried to remember her thoughts and was right what Faozan said a few weeks ago Faozan called her and told her about her marriage.. but at that time besides not being so sure his mother also felt it was not important.


" Oh, yes I forgot." said Faozan's mother later.. Then he approached Dara.


" So she's Mom's daughter-in-law." Her mother Faozan said again.. " What's your name?." Faozan's mother asked Dara.


" Dara Bu." replied Dara in her tone.


" Beautiful is also your wife." as she said, Faozan's mother turned to Faozan.. Faozan just smiled.


" Which one you are" then he began to ask Dara again.


" Prabumulih Bu." said Dara with a smile.


" It's not that far from here, apparently."


Dara nodded. After that her mother Faozan told them to come in.


Dara and Faozan sit on the sofa in the living room while her mother is kitcheny to take a drink.


" Drink first. After that you can rest in the room.you must be tired right."


" Yes Ma'am." replied Dara & Faozan simultaneously.


" You're gonna spend the night here, right?". asked Faozan's mother again.


" Yes ma'am.Tomorrow we will continue our journey." replied Faozan.


" Where are you going?." Her mother Faozan asked in wonder.


" To Lombok Bu. to meet grandfather.. We'll be there for a week because Grandpa wants to give thanks for our marriage." Faozan said.


He thinks Faozan will be longer with his grandfather than he is his biological mother.


But what to say, he was wrong because he had never cared for his son.


At this time her mother Faozan has realized that what she did to her children all this time was wrong.


Because it turns out Faozan's words to him a few months ago are very true.