Not Planned Love (R3)

. 43-LDR II

📚. 43-LDR II

"Even if far out of sight, far from the arms, you keep overshadowing the chest cavity." - Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi

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A beautiful girl with a dusty pink floral, looks seriously staring at the screen gaway in front of her. For a few minutes he focused all his attention on everything he did. Occasionally, his fingers stop surfing when listening to the phone from sebrang. He uses a multiprocessing system, where at one time he can do more than one activity.

"I want all the information about that man." He said, while typing on his keyboard.

"...."

"Yes. He's Galangger Adimana Sanjaya." His words are full of emphasis.

"...."

"Tomorrow. I want you to send me all the information about him. Dah oh, don't forget about the information about the man named Devix. Founder of one of the news agencies, who uploaded the news."

"...."

"I'll wait." He said, while disconnecting his phone.

The beautiful girl sliced the hazelnut and exhaled her breath. Her hand moved to push the power button, to turn off her gaway. Bored, the one word I wanted to say. A week already, he occupied the Papih mansion located in Surabaya. Yes, the mansion owned by crazy rich Surabaya is now a prison for his own daughter.

A full week, this beautiful girl is locked up. Cut off from the so-called intenet connection, which connects it with other worlds. Today, exactly a week he lives here. When the Papih went out of town, he finally had a chance to hold the gaway. In addition, he could also have the opportunity to dig up information. Four days ago, news related to his status was leaked from various media. But, he did not want to stay silent just because everything was lost from various media. He needed to teach the man a lesson, for he had disturbed his composure and the husband.

By the way, about the husband. Kara hasn't heard the man's voice in a week. They really establish a long-distance relationship-LDR-without the slightest communication. Really, Kara misses the handsome guy. He wanted to meet, say hello, and embrace her. Wanting to, Kara heard that distinctive flat voice ask her.

While fondling, the beautiful girl bit her lower lip confused. Does he have to call now? But, is it okay if he calls?

Kara hesitated, afraid to disturb her man. He was also afraid that if because of the rumors, later the man would be disturbed in his learning activities. Soon he will face a series of pre-examination training, enrichment, staging. Kara just doesn't want to bother. But, there is a longing that asks to be completed in the chest. There is something that asks to be fulfilled. There is a tightness that asks to be released in the chest.

"Cellphone or not?" Dazed.

"Telphone, or not?" Confused, while walking back and forth, there and there.

"Astag." Surprised, when he knew the name of the contact he had been holding, he was now connected via phone.

"Hallo?"

Deg

That sound? Kara has a very good idea of who the owner of the special baritone voice is. This one week he missed.

"Hallo," Pause the sound across there for a moment. Kara waits worriedly here. What, she also misses how she feels?

"...Kara, are you there?"

Deg

Yes, Kara's here. Kara said in her heart. He's here, listening faithfully. Waiting faithfully, as long as he has to wait to hear his voice and presence.

"Yanda..." He said, in the end.

"...."

"Yanda..."

"That's you?" Ask a voice across there, full of confidence.

"Yanda, Kara missed."

Yes, there is an infinite longing. There is a longing that accumulates in the chest. There are misses who ask to be completed. There are misses who ask to meet immediately to be imprinted for life. There is a longing that nourishes the hearts of two of Adam's children.

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"Why does it hurt like this?!" Ask the girl with the pink pasmina, worried.

"I think it's tired, you know." Replied the handsome boy who was standing next to the girl, while thrusting out two medicinal caplets.

"Is that really bang?"

"Hm." Reply to the owner of a flat name, with a raucous voice of his.

"Why can you be exhausted? Didn't you take the supplement that you gave me? Eating late too?" Ask the twin, incessantly.

"Arra, brother's dizzy."

"Dizziness? Want Arra to call you mother? Or would Arra call a doctor? Or-"

"She, brother dizzy with the interrogation of the tea." Sela the younger sister.

"Eh?"

"Abang needs a break. Don't ask questions, pity." Follow the handsome boy who is still sitting on the bench of the junior high school.

"Well, yeah?"

"Yes, uh."

Arsyad, the man lying on the bed, smiled faintly. Twins and her sister there is only her behavior. He did not feel well, after the caffe this afternoon. But pain does not make him weak. He even still had time to help the brother manage the caffe finances. Although in the end, after the prayer isya his body feels increasingly drop. And finally he collapsed, unable to dispel the feeling of dizziness in his head. He rarely gets sick. Once sick only, only mild and ordinary pain.

"Yes already, brother rest yes. Don't think about caffeine or anything else."

Tell the twin.

"Hm."

"Jangin thought of Kara as well. Kara's mom must be fine."

Don't think about it, how do you try? He was his wife, a companion who had indirectly been attached to a part of his soul. He can't possibly think of his wife, right?

"Any break?"

"Hm." Little Arshad said, before letting his two brothers go.

The ear still haunts his head. His blood pressure dropped, it could be ascertained if dizziness and lightheadedness were the effects of less blood. At the end of this, the cafe is also a workshop and the gym is experiencing a little problem. Starting from the monthly turnover money that is labeled by trust officers, to the existence of some ignorant hands that shoplifter some goods. Arsyad also does not know why, all that can happen. Before it never happened.

Derrrts

Derrrts

The sound of vibration from the direction of the phone, presumably able to undo his intention to rest himself.

Derrrts

Derttts

Arsyad was indeed about to ignore the tremors. He needs a rest now. But, he also has a keen eye for who calls him these nights.

"Hallo?" Call him, when picking up the phone from a foreign number that is not stored in his contact.

"Hallo," Jedanya for a moment. Suddenly, a name appeared on his head. Is that right, this is his wife calling?

But if so, why did his wife call with a foreign number? Did Tyoga again limit his wife's connections?

"Yanda..." He said, in the end.

Deg

"...."

That's his wife's voice. Truly, a voice that this week missed his sense of hearing. The distinctive soft voice of his little wife, who this week escaped his dark net reach.

"Yanda..."

"That's you?" Ask, full of faith. Arsyad was absolutely convinced that it was his wife. Who else called him yanda, other than Kara?

"Yanda, Kara missed."

Deg

A miss? Sure do. Arsyad also has the same thing about the problem of longing. But how else, this miss may be just the tip of the nail. Not as much as the longing will be nurtured later in the day. Miss this time only a few days, either with a long distance later in the day.

"Yanda, don't you miss Kara?"

Deg

"No." He answered, smiling thinly. Imagine the expression of the girl across there.

"Why not? Yanda likes ya, away from Kara?" Ask the voice over there demanding.

"No."

"Keep, why don't you miss Kara?"

"That miss is only for someone who has lost their partner. But I, didn't lose you."

"...."

Silence, the phone caller across there did not answer.

"Why miss, hm?"

"Don't know. Kara just wants yanda!" Demand a voice across there. Make Arsyad anxious yourself.

"The diligent craftsman prayed to Allah, so that it would be finished far away."

"Yes. Kara has complained to Allah, this is waiting for the process of being granted her prayer. Kara's turn to Papih, so the sooner the prayer is realized." Voice story across there.

"Thank God."

"Yanda?" Call Kara.

"Yes. Why, homesick?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Aryad smiled faintly hearing that.

"Don't miss, yanda here. Not anywhere."

"Yes, Kara understands."

The handsome man changed his position to sit down. Make it easy when you receive the phone. Although the sense of dizziness is still infinite, at least a longing that is treated can slightly improve the situation.

"You're okay, aren't you?" Search the voice over there.

"Why ask that?"

"Yes you're sick, right?" The tanpan man was small.

"Where do you know?"

"Just feeling." Answer the voice over there steady.

"You're sick, Kara can feel that."

Arsyad's smile was once again on the air. Is it true that the pain of longing can be treated only because the longing has been avenged?

"Just dizzy."

"Have you taken your medicine? Have you checked the doctor yet? Should Kara call a doctor?"

"Not to."

"But Yanda's sick, isn't she?" Ask a voice across, worried.

"Tomorrow is healed too. Don't worry."

"What right?"

"Yes. Don't worry." Arsyad assured.

"Did papih know, did you call yanda?"

"No. Papih went out of town with Dylan. Lately, Dylan's always been at the dimension, sometimes Dylan's been looking after Kara."

"Dylan?"

"That's his son, Setyo."

"Hm."

"Yanda... aren't jealous, are you?" Ask the voice over there carefully.

"What is jealousy? Jealousy is only for people who are not confident."

What is jealousy for? After all, Arsyad himself knew for whom his little wife's heart was fixated. At least, so far Arsyad can be proud to claim Kara and her heart is his. But it's true, isn't it? Let it be how far the distance is. How many misses are nurturing. LDR is just a test for a moment, to test the rate in each sense of taste that both have. For now, let space and time be a hindrance. But one day, there will be a wonderful time in time. Asyad believed that.

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TB

Hello, Yanda update again👐

How are the readers, okay?? Hope everything is okay. The sick quickly recover, the longs quickly meet. Afraid of yanda, LDR-an mulu. Not strong nahan missunya😂😂

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Sukabumi 04 January 2021