Love at a distance... (LDR)

Dupus.

Arriving at Dara's house was immediately attacked by various questions from Faozan.

" How long is it so long sich?. do you guys shop anything?. are you stray?.. or is there less groceries?." Ask Faozan.

" Ella, you come in." Decree Dara.

Ella went into the house.

" You are one, so I'm not confused." Dara started to say to Faozan.

" Why did you shop for so long?." Ask Faozan.

" That stall deket." continued Faozan again.

" For those of you who have memorized this place yes it is deket. but for me who are new here, of course it feels far away.. anyway yes it was fitting us until the stall that has a stall that does not exist. so want to be called first. continue to choose all the groceries is not easy, I also have to remember again.. anything that's not in the kitchen." Dara Obviously.

" Oh.kirain you guys play first" Faozan said grinningly.

" Where to play??. The neighbor no one knows me yet." said Dara firmly.

" Yes yes. lupain.sorry I asked a lot.I just feel worried because you guys have just returned" said Faozan seadanya.

" Well, by the way, you bought anything?." Ask Faozan.

" A lot.until I thought the rich man owned the stall." said Dara went into the house and went to the kitchen.

Faozan followed behind.

Arriving in the kitchen Dara immediately took out all her groceries.

Faozan took a breath in his look.

" What are you buying this much for?" asked Faozan.

" It's not much, only a quarter of what I usually buy in the market" replied Dara.

" Okay okay. how much total all that was. Not enough money that I love earlier." asked Faozan.

" That's enough.. Not even reduced at all." said Dara.

Faozan scrunched his forehead.

" Why are you shopping with your money?." Ask Faozan.

" Not really."

" Why can't the money be reduced??." Faozan asked confusedly.

" Oh, I know, you're gonna want to know I just said the money's still intact." Faozan continued with a slow laugh.

" Iiih doesn't believe it at all." said Dara reached into her pants pocket and took the money.

" Nih see..is still intact is his money." Continue Dara while showing her the money.

" Where did all this come from?." Faozan asked.

" So there was a guy at the stall when I wanted to pay for the groceries, uh he said let him pay..."

" Why do you want sich." Faozan interrupted in a somewhat irritated tone.

" Initially I also refused, but he maksa. and said the owner of the stall should not refuse rezeky.so yes I have already accepted dech." explained Dara again.

Faozan was silent as a man he understood it was impossible for a man to pay for someone else's groceries without any specific purpose.

" Yes, I want to cook first, if you want food, I've already bought the wafer and also bread." Dara said again.

" Yes." Yeah." Faozan answered briefly.

Dara started cooking for breakfast.

Finished cooking Dara called everyone to breakfast.

They also started breakfast because everyone was still at home.

After breakfast.. Dara takes Ella to take a bath because Ella also has to go to school.

While Faozan just sat while igniting a cigarette on the front porch of his house.

Not yet finished a cigarette, a motorbike stopped right in front of his house.

Faozan knows who came.

" Zan." call the guy who got off the bike and walked over to Faozan.

" Ramdan..how are you?" said Faozan kindly.

Yes, the one who came was Ramdan.the man who had met Dara at the stall.

Ramdan's house is not far from Faozan's house.kira is only 100 meters away.

" Thank God I am healthy.How are you?." Ramdan Sahut.

" I'm good too.. Oh yes, what are you here for?." asked Faozan.

" Ahaa." Ramdan laughs.

" You have a beautiful cousin so don't say say sich. don't pity what a long-time friend like me is" said Ramdan.

Which makes Faozan very confused.. cousin?. Which cousin does Ramdan mean.

" Which cousin?." Faozan asked with a puzzled frown.

" The bell..." Ramdan couldn't finish his word.

Because he saw Dara walking towards the porch of the house with Ella who was wearing a school uniform.

Dara also only wears casual clothes.with knee-length shorts... Long hair with a little makeup on his face.

Ramdan who saw it just glued to look at Dara.

" Ordinary clothes, she looks beautiful when you dress up." Ramdan murmured in his heart.

Faozan was surprised to see Ramdan who arrived just silently while continuing to look towards the inside of his house.

Until Faozan also turned his head and looked inside the house.

Saw Dara and Ella there.. Faozan understood what Ramdan meant was Dara.

Dara and Ella are already at the doorstep.

" Sister Dara. I went to school." said Ella while kissing the back of Dara's hand.

Then he turned to Faozan, just as he told Dara he was saying goodbye while kissing the back of Faozan's hand.

" Ella has the pocket money yet?" asked Dara.

" Oh yeah I forgot. Not yet sister." replied Ella laughing.

" Yes ask for Ozan's brother there." said Dara smiling.

" This is for Ella." Ramdan spoke up while giving Ella ten thousand dollars.

" No need. I can still give pocket money to Ella." said Faozan.

Ella took the money Faozan gave her.

After that he left for school.

Faozan knows exactly who Ramdan is. He is always stingy to spend money.

He was sure that if Ramdan did so there must have been a certain purpose, and that was certainly to seek Dara's attention.

" Yy." Ramdan said hello to Dara who is still fixated on staring at Ella's steps away.

" You remember me." Ramdan.

Dara glanced at him.

" Of course, you insisted on paying for my groceries with Ella, right." said Dara.

Ramdan smiled.

" So he paid for your groceries?." Faozan asked Dara.

" Eem." Dara just muttered.

" Oh yes do you want me to make coffee.Let you guys talk more fun." Dara asked Faozan.

" May." said Ramdan.

Dara moved to enter the house to make coffee.

" Dear make it for Ramdan alone.I am still full." while saying Faozan deliberately grabbed Dara's hand.

Dara turned around and smiled looking at Faozan.

" Are you sure you don't want coffee?." Ask Dara.

" Yes dear." replied Faozan again.

" Tumben my husband refused when he was offered coffee.Why hayoo?." Dara said as she stepped on her eyebrows.

" No longer want to. I don't want to drink sweet things too often. Because you're so sweet. I'm afraid of diabetes." replied Faozan smiling.

" The lebayy. " Dara laughed softly while pinching Faozan's cheek.

" Who is more sich. I only speak the facts." said Faozan as he stared fixedly at Dara.

They are just as smiling, no matter if someone who is hurt witnesses their closeness.

" Yes I made coffee first.let's take my hands off." said Dara later.

Faozan complied only with Dara's request.

Dara went inside to make coffee.

Faozan still smiled to himself as he continued to look at Dara who started to enter the house.

" He's your wife?." Ask Ramdan.

" He's not just my wife, he's my life." said Faozan.

" Oh congratulations if that's the case, but when did you get married?" asked Ramdan.

" It's been almost a month.we got married at his place."

Faozan showed me his wedding photos so that Ramdan would be sure that Dara was his wife.

There are even videos when ijab kabul.

Ramdan was speechless with a feeling of disappointment.

" Oh yes Ram. was Dara the one you meant by saying about my cousin." Ask Faozan later.

Ramdan just nodded.

At that time Dara came back with a cup of coffee for Ramdan a guest from her husband.

" Here please drink." said Dara while putting a glass of coffee on the wooden table there.

At first Dara wanted to go back into the house after serving coffee, but when she was just about to step in Faozan's phone rang.

" Dear, there's a call from Mom." Faozan said after seeing who called him.

" Oh my God. pantes phone to your phone.hp I haven't cased." Dara muttered as she received the phone call on her husband's phone.

Then Dara chose to sit in the chair next to Faozan to talk on the phone with the mother.

Their conversation was long enough..

Ramdan is now home after chatting and finishing his coffee.

Until Faozan joined the pulpit to talk to his mother-in-law.

After feeling enough Dara ended the conversation.

" Dear." call Faozan.

" Yes." said Dara while looking at Faozan.

" Do you know why Ramdan came here?."

Dara frowned at Faozan's question.

" It would have wanted to meet you it was a long time ago also you did not meet.". said Dara flat.

" Ehehe.you're wrong."

" Continue." asked Dara.

" He came here for you."

" Apaan sich ngacok tau nok." ketus Dara.

" I don't ngacok darling.emang that's the truth.fiknya you are a distant brother of us. then he came directly when he knew if you live here." explained Faozan.

" Oh that's it. but the assumption is wrong. Now I understand why he insisted on paying for my groceries.even want to give pocket money to Ella." Dara begins to understand Ramdan's intentions.

" Yes right." said Faozan cupped Dara's cheek with a smile looking at her.

" Sadly she was wrong, so she looked so disappointed just now when I said you were not just my wife, but my life."

Dara took a deep breath.

" Pity as well.but it's his own fault why not nanya first." said Dara seadanya.

" He's not wrong, but you're wrong." Faozan

" How come I'm sich" said Dara in shock.

" Yes, you're too pretty."

" Jeez, you are. gombal his job."

Faozan laughed at her hearing.