Love at a distance... (LDR)

Sweet Wife

After walking for about five minutes.

Put them in front of a simple house.

A house that has only two rooms.one living room and a kitchen..

It is like a government building.

the bathroom and toilet are in separate places.

With a wall made of bamboo.

Once there his door was closed tightly.Must be grandfather and also his sister Faozan had slept.

Slowly Faozan began to knock on the door of his house.

Geck.. Geck... Geck.

" Papuk (Grandfather)." call Faozan that time he uses his regional language.

There was no response from within. The sound of the person opening the door was also not there.

Then once again Faozan knocked on his door.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

" Papuk (grandfather.)." Call her harder.

Just like there was no confirmation from inside the house.

Then for the third time Faozan knocked on the door again.

Geck..Geck..Geck..

" Asalamualaikum." That time Dara said hello.

" Sallam waalaikum." Only then did it sound authentic from inside there, typical like the sound of people waking up.

Shortly after that, the door opened.

A young man opened it.. Dara watched the man from head to toe.

Dara had seen the man through the photo and it was just a glance.

But he knew very well that the man must be Faozan's grandfather.

" Ozan." She said with a smile on her face.

" Ezan Papuk wah jak olek (Ozan's grandfather has come home)." Faozan's younger brother Randi called his grandfather.

Dara who does not understand the words of her sister Faozan was just scratching her scratching head that does not itch.

Faozan also invited Dara in. They had not had time to sit an old man who thought he was 65 years old approached them.

" Papuk (Grandfather)." Sapa Faozan smiled.

" Berembe tidings tie Zan (How are you Zan?)." Ask the grandfather and sit down one of the rattan chairs in the middle room.

" Thank God be healthy." Faozan replied.

His grandfather turned his eyes to Dara who was silent at that time because he did not know how to talk to his grandfather Faozan.

" Ye tetu saq no mondayem? (is she really your wife?)." her grandfather Faozan asked Faozan while pointing at Dara.

" Aok (yes)." replied Faozan.

Dara just looked at Faozan because she didn't understand what they were talking about.

Faozan just smiled because he knew Dara would not understand their conversation.

" Sai aran? (who you are or can also be interpreted as what your name is)." asked Grandpa Faozan to Dara.

Dara just glared at Faozan.

" Eem papuk (grandfather)." Faozan started talking to his grandfather.. " Ngeraos kembek kadu bahase indonesia (speak in Indonesian only)."

" Oh yeah okay." said Faozan's grandfather.

" What's your name?." Then Faozan's grandfather spoke in Indonesian to Dara.

" Dara kek." said Dara smiling. afterwards she greeted her grandfather Faozan and kissed the back of his hand.

" Welcome to Lombok. and hopefully you feel at home here. Sorry if you think you are not comfortable here.. grandpa hope you don't mind staying here even if we're just poor." Said his grandfather Faozan inferior.

" Why grandfather talk so. comfort is not just because of luxury.but comfort will exist if between families there is warmth.and I am grateful because grandfather wants to accept me here.. and allow me to be a part of this family" said Dara.

His grandfather Faozan smiled full of haru.

" A grandfather could've." said Dara smiling.

" Oh, have you eaten?." Ask her grandpa.

" It's cake.". said Dara & Faozan together.

" When you rest."

Faozan & Dara just nodded.

Then Faozan took Dara to his room.

As long as Dara & Faozan talk to his grandfather.. Randi adek Faozan moved his goods to the grandfather's room.

Once inside the room, Lama Dara just stood staring at the room.not because the room is small and there is only a relaxing mattress there.

But because the room was so dirty and not neatly arranged.

The room contained only a casual mattress and a basket of clothes.

" Oh my God, if this is where I should put my things." Mumbled Dara in the heart.

Continuing to circle the room with his eyes.

Faozan who had been sitting on the mattress just looked at Dara confused.

" Dear why bengong aja sich??. why do you feel crowded because the room is not as wide as your kama. The bed is also only as it is." Ask Faozan later.

Dara just shook her head while continuing to stare at Faozan.

" Why just stand in the doorway?." Ask Faozan again.. " Let's go in and sleep at night." continued Faozan.

Hearing Faozan's words slowly Dara began to step foot in and approach her beloved husband.

But he had just stepped on his feet in the room.His feet already felt dirty because of the dust and sand on the floor.

" Good god." Umpat Dara himself.

" Why?." Ask Faozan wonder

" It's okay." Sahut Dara smiled.

" It's just that I'm confused about putting my stuff where?" continued Dara.

" You just put it wherever you want. for tonight only.. understandably you will know all this time we are the only men who inhabit this house so where there is a place of clothing what else a dressing table like in your house" said Faozan inferior.

Dara just nodded. Then she put her stuff on the floor.

But he did not go straight to the bed, he still continued to look at Faozan.

" What's up?." Faozan did not understand.

" Ehe.. Can you ask for help?" said Dara flatly.

" What?" asked Faozan.

" Can you get me a broom, 'cause I'm sorry, I'm not a janitor or anything. But this place has a lot of dust and sand." Dara said heartily afraid Faozan offended.

Faozan stood up and approached Dara.

Actually Dara was already a little anxious.Fear his offended Faozan.

It was near Dara.. Faozan grabbed her face and kissed her forehead.

Dara just smiled looking at Faozan.

His feelings are relieved.

" Eem my wife is so sweet tonight." Faozan said then that made Dara confused.

" Sweet why?." Dara asked by putting her eyebrows together.

" Because you told me to take something so sweet and spoiled."

" Yes, I want to tell people while angry, where anyone wants to be asked." said Dara laughed softly.

" Yes there take the broom." continued Dara again.

Faozan went out of the room and took his broom.

After cleaning up the place.. Dara asks Faozan to accompany her to wash her hands and feet.

And then they fell asleep.