Love at a distance... (LDR)

What happened to Faozan.

The sound of the morning prayer rang out in Faozan's ears.

Slowly he began to open his eyes.. Then sit down and turn on the lights.

Seen his left side where Dara is still in his dream.

Smiling, Faozan rubbed his wife's hair.

Dara began to wiggle because she felt a touch.

After that, Dara opened her eyes.

And the first thing she saw was the face of her husband who was now smiling sweetly looking at her.

“Morning Darling.” soft Faozan said.

Dara began to get up and sit down.

“It is not still dawn.” sahut Dara.

“Iya why is it?.” asked Faozan with a confused frown.

“Then why did you say morning... This is still dawn.”

Faozan laughed softly as he looked at Dara half irritatedly.

Time at the problem.. At least that's what Faozan had in mind.

“I didn't say morning kok.” argued Faozan later.

“Lah did you say what?.” firmly Dara.

“Morning.” Faozan says relax.. Laughing with laughter.

“Gedok it is the same.” said Dara with great pressure.. But also spoiled.

“Sama from where? There is morning and morning is clearly different.” obviously Faozan does not want to lose.. But what he said was true.. Morning and morning are different.. The meaning is the same.

“Like you lah.” Dara talks half-guzzled.. Which makes Faozan really amused to laugh.

Then without waiting for a response Faozan Dara immediately went to the bathroom.

After Dara finished bathing, replace Faozan who took a bath.

After bathing and taking his second wudhu water perform the morning prayers.

After the prayer.. Dara is ready to cook for their breakfast.

“Darling today you want what breakfast?.” Dara said so because Faozan was fussy about eating.

“Fried rice aja.” say Faozan while holding his head.

“You why?.” asked Dara who saw her husband holding his head.

“My head hurts.” Faozan said.. For some reason, he felt a headache.

Dara approached Faozan to see his condition.

But when Dara had just been near her.. Faozan ran to the bathroom.

Dara looked at her astonished.. What's more, Faozan started vomiting.

“You are sick.” said Dara while rubbing her husband's butt with wind oil.

“No idea why I arrived dizzy and continue to nauseous gini.” complained Faozan.

“Ya sit down first yuk.” Dara grabbed Faozan and told him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Then in his grasp Faozan's forehead with the back of his hand.. But her body temperature is normal.

“No longer have a fever.” Dara felt astonished.

Faozan just silently endured the pain in his head.

“Still dizzy and nauseous?.” asked Dara later.

Faozan.

“You are the first.. Let me check on you.” Dara said.

Faozan only complies.

Dara took her medical instrument and examined Faozan.

But strangely he did not find any symptoms of pain.. Everything seems normal.. Starting from body temperature, blood pressure is not unusual... Not even a maagh history.. Food poisoning is not.

“Everything is good, baby.. You don't have a fever.. No maagh and no food poisoning.” said Dara confused.

“Good if I'm okay.” Faozan said.

Indeed, at that time his nausea was no longer felt.. Only his head still hurts.

“What is still his nausea and headaches?.” asked Dara later

“Mual sich has not. but my head is still a bit sick.” explains Faozan what there is.

Dara just gave the headache medicine and had Faozan take it.

“Ya you have taken medicine first gih.” Dara said.. Indeed, the drug that Dara gives is safe even in the consumption before eating.

“What are you kidding.” Faozan said that made Dara immediately frowned.

“Why?.” ask Dara wonder.

“I don't want to take medicine.. The taste must be very bitter.” explained Faozan with a face exactly like a child who refused to take medicine.

Dara laughs..

“Kalo gitu syringe aja ya.” Dara even teased him.. Because Dara knew very well Faozan was most afraid of his syringe name.

Which makes Dara laugh instantly.

Faozan was irritated at his making.

“From you laughing at your husband.it would be more if you make me grilled chicken.”

Faozan's words just now made Dara instantly widen her eyes.

“Do what I make grilled chicken for you.. Your people do not like to eat meat.” ketus Dara.

“But I want to eat Grilled Chicken.. Come on Honey make me Grilled chicken.” whine Faozan exactly like a little boy who whines asking something to his Mother.

“All right I made.. But beware that you do not eat.” Dara Threatens.

“Then I will not eat.. It's up to you to do me.. I ready.. Want you to inject the cake want you to force take the cake medicine I received.” Faozan said he believed.

Dara moves towards the kitchen to fulfill her husband's request.. Although she's not sure Faozan will eat her.. But still she made it if it was her husband's request.

Smell the roasted chicken.. Make her mother Faozan go straight to the kitchen.

“Ra.. tumben morning you have made chicken roast only.” said the mother saw Dara who was cooking.

"Not knowing Mom.. Ozan is very strange to arrive and ask for roasted chicken.” explained Dara.

“Haaah.. Kan Ozan doesn't like to eat meat then why did he ask for this.” Her mother also felt strange.

Dara just stuck her shoulder.

See Dara who continues with her activities.. Her mother Faozan also started making breakfast.

“What do you want to have breakfast Ra today?.” asked his Mother-in-law.

“Anything Bu.” sahut Dara.

“Iya.. You are not fussy eating her.” said the mother responded.

“Udah finished yet?.” The voice interrupted the conversation between the in-law and the daughter-in-law.

Which is nothing but Faozan's voice.

“Nih just mateng.” sahut Dara while putting his grilled chicken on a plate. to then put it on the dining table.

“Tuh eat upin ya.” order Dara.

Faozan also began to sit facing the roasted chicken.

And it turns out he really ate it.. Even devoured it.

Dara and her mother looked at each other in wonder to see Faozan who was so enjoying his roasted chicken.

“Why do you see me so?.” asked Faozan who realized that from earlier his two beloved women were staring strangely.

At the same time Dara and her mother shook their heads.

Faozan began to stand up because he had finished devouring his food... Then he went back to the room.

While Dara and the others just started breakfast.

Dara finished breakfast back to the room and prepared to go to the hospital where she worked.

In his room Faozan just sat while playing mobile phone.

“What are you doing better?.” Dara asked Faozan.

“Eem only the head is still dizzy a little.” replied him.

“You are not allergic or what is it because you ate grilled chicken?.” Ask Dara again.

“Ngakat Darling.” while saying Faozan stood up and approached Dara.

“Even I feel very good.. Thanks ya.” said again while hugging the wife.

“Eem.” murmured Dara.. She looked at her husband with a look of wonder.

"What is it you see me like?.” asked Faozan.

“Ngak what..just today you are strange.all arrived asking for something you have never eaten so far.. Like other people just crave.” chapped Dara.. With a slow laugh.

“Iih you even menggeledek that sich.. His name is also again wanted.” said Faozan half-sullen because he felt ridiculed by his wife.

“Ehe.. Joking Darling.” said Dara later.

“Iya I know.. Wherever there are guys cravings.” Faozan.

“There is a.” sahut Dara.

“Ah nag you.. Boy pregnant.” objected Faozan.

“Kalo guy is pregnant yet.. But if guys crave a lot.. Usually it happens when the wife is pregnant.” explained Dara.

“Iya yes.. I'm arguing this issue is the same you won't win because you are more experienced in this field.” Faozan.

“Iya but if you talk about Football.. You know all.” said Dara.

Faozan chuckled at her hearing.

“Ya has been released.. I want to be ready for work nih.” Dara said so because Faozan was still hugging her.

“OK.” says it's short.. Slowly taking off his embrace from his wife.. At first she kissed Dara's lips.

Dara just smiled.. After that, he was ready for work.

Shortly before leaving Dara had a message to Faozan.. If he still feels dizzy, just rest first do not need to go to Barbershop or even in the store.

Faozan just assented.