The widow's sealed

Not an LDR

"A," called Mia as she opened the room door.

"Hemm" replied Dion.

Dion's eyes were still focused on looking at the phone's screen. Mia approached and kept Dion's breakfast on the table. He sat waiting for Dion on the sofa of his room. Mia's eyes were fixed on her husband. Looking at her husband's every movement and facial line.

Ah, Mia really feels heavy if Aa reaches the task in Surabaya again. Mia can't stay still. If Aa duty in Surabaya, Mia must join Aa.

"Hey, how about daydreaming?" ask Dion.

Mia was shocked when she realized that Dion's hand was already waving in front of her face.

"Eh, let's get breakfast!" bring Mia.

"You're thinking dirty again, aren't you?" ask Dion.

"Oh my goodness A. It's bad to think about Mia" said Mia.

"It's not bad to think, I'm just nervous. Usually you are Mi" said Dion.

Mia only pouted and shook her head when she heard Dion's words. She looked back at Dion as her husband was eating bread.

"Aren't you having breakfast, too?" ask Dion.

"Mia is waiting for fried rice. If breakfast bread is not full Mia. Must be a big pack, can only be full." Mia smiled broadly.

Dion just took a smile to hear Mia's answer as it was. After giving birth, Mia's appetite increases. Dion understands, because nursing mothers do need a lot of intake so that breast milk production is also good.

Mia's weight hasn't returned. He still survives with his stocky body. Though Mia had hoped that when she gave birth, her weight could return to normal size. But while breastfeeding, Mia cannot control her appetite. Not infrequently Mia felt hungry when Dion was asleep.

"A, is Mia fat?" ask Mia.

"Yes" replied Dion.

Mia pursed her lips when she heard Dion's reply. Moreover, Dion's cold answer was confirmed with a nod of his head.

"Ih, Aa's evil." Mia turned her body.

Dion stopped his bread mouthful and frowned, upon seeing Mia's strange behavior. Dion is confused when he sees Mia suddenly turning her back.

"You're mad Mi?" ask Dion.

"A thought to yourself. Put on the nanya again," answered Mia ketus.

"Dih, what the hell are you doing? It's weird" said Dion.

"Sweird, weird. Aa is weird. Can not keep the feelings of the wife, said Mia.

"Why is that why? You're angry I answered yes? It's a fact that your weight has not gone down" said Dion.

"Aa, not every thing that Aa sees, what's in Aa's head should be public consumption. Aa can ngeles," said Mia annoyed.

Turn back and forth my talk, really pinter you Mi.

"Ngeles is lying what's the difference, Mi?" ask Dion.

Dion held back his laughter as he watched Mia grow furious. Not only Mia, Dion also reversed Mia's words. Wishing this justice could both make Mia feel her frustration in the morning. Because Dion knew Mia would be pretty cocky if she talked about weight. Though the topic of Mia's own weight began, but the edges are still Dion's wrong.

"Aa really bummer. A, lying is no different. But Aa should know that lying for good is okay. Aa could lie. Tell me Mia's not fat. It's even saying Mia's fat. Flat so again his face. Make sprains" said Mia.

"So you'd rather be lied to?" ask Dion.

"It's not like that A. But Aa can use other languages besides fat," replied Mia.

"Who said fat?" ask Dion.

"Aa," replied Mia pouting.

"Where did I say that? You said it" said Dion in self-defense.

"But Aa said yes" said Mia annoyed.

"What do I need to do? I have to lie to let you be happy? How do you like to be happy on top of a lie?" ask Dion.

"Know ah" replied Mia.

"Now tempeh?" god Dion's.

It looks like Mia is getting upset. An angry Guat was clearly visible on her beautiful face. Dion does whatever Mia does when she's upset with him. And it worked. Mia was as upset as Dion. Although it is unfair because both problems are indeed sourced from Mia.

Same with Mia. Hehe

Mia stomps her feet and leaves Dion. He crawled onto the bed and wrapped his body in a thick white blanket. Dion did not release Mia from his sight for a second. His smile was fixed when he saw Mia's behavior.

Dion finished his breakfast. After that he walked over and opened the door. Then shut it back down. As she expected, Mia immediately turned her body and looked towards the door. Mia thought Dion would leave her. Mia is wrong. Mia even found Dion with a face that made fun of her and laughed with satisfaction.

Dion didn't really leave the room. She pretended to open the door and left Mia alone. He closed the door and stood behind the door. That certainly makes Dion very satisfied because Mia is really looking for him.

"Aa," cried Mia annoyed.

A pillow flew up to hit Dion's laughing body.

"Fear I'm leaving?" said Dion.

Mia did not answer. He turned back to Dion. This time the blanket covered his entire body. Either embarrassed or upset, he did not want to see the face of Dion who was still making fun of him.

Dion opened the door and closed it again in a matter of seconds.

"Will not be fooled again. It's up to Aa to come out too. Mia doesn't care" said Mia from the blanket that rolled her body.

There's no answer. Mia smiled cynically. She was happy because she was no longer hooked by her husband. Long time in the blanket makes Mia feel hot. His breathing is also getting smaller. Maybe because oxygen circulation is not going well.

The longer it feels the more quiet. There was no sound of laughter or footsteps at all. Slowly Mia opened her blankets little by little. His eyes circulate looking for a man who often makes him upset but always makes him fall in love, and restless longing when not being with him.

"A Dion where are you? How come there's no? So he really missed Mia? Ampuuuun, the wife again sulks, instead of being persuaded instead left behind. Really yeah!" grunts Mia.

Feeling that her emotions were in the crown, Mia actually threw her blanket to the floor, she went down and rushed out of the room. His frustration made the hunger he felt could no longer be held back. Mia remembered that Mba was preparing fried rice for her.

"Bodo very Aa said fat mia or something. What matters now is that Mia wants to eat. Mia's hungry. Tell me who Aa pissed Mia off. Don't know what if those emotions are draining energy?" mia grumbled for a moment before her hand touched the door handle.

Just now his hand was attached to the door handle, the door handle was pushed until Mia was pushed and almost fell. Willing to be angry, but his mouth suddenly shut when Dion came carrying a tray of fried rice and mineral water one large glass. Because after breastfeeding, Mia does drink more. Not only advised by the Doctor, but indeed Mia is more often thirsty than before she breastfeeds.

The aroma of fried rice overcame the romance that Dion did for Mia. Instead of blushing and thanking her husband for his romantic attitude, Mia prefers to grab the tray and immediately sit on the sofa. He put down the tray and immediately ate the fried rice that stirred his taste. Mia believes the worms in her stomach are also partying because they get good food rations and a lot in the morning.

Dion did not comment. He just walked to the edge of the bed. Sitting there and looking at Mia who was eating fried rice voraciously in her presence. Slowly Dion smelled a smile. She imagined how tired Mia was when she became a nursing mother. The rest time is reduced. But Dion is happy because Mia's body is still fertile, so he does not have to worry about Mia's condition.

Mia pulled the tissue and rubbed her lips after finishing the fried rice and mineral water brought by Dion. Not a bit left. Mia's eyes accidentally saw Dion who looked like he was watching her.

"Why? Illfeel because Mia ate it a lot?" asked Mia who was already not confident with her husband's gaze.

Mia did not answer Dion's words, she simply rubbed back her lips with a new tissue. Letting Dion wipe away his braid that began to wet his neck as well.

"Let Mia find a good doctor A" said Mia.

"What's a bad doctor now, Mi?" ask Dion.

"Not good. Mia just needs a new doctor" Mia said.

"What do doctors do? If you want to add a child," seduced Dion.

"Aa, Mia's serious." Mia held Dion's hand and held it.

"Make what?" ask Dion.

His gaze was so serious. Dion doesn't understand why Mia suddenly needs a new, better doctor. He investigated whether his family's doctor's service might not be good? Is Mia dissatisfied with the workings of her personal doctor?

"I don't like this doctor. She never supported Mia on the diet" Mia said.

Mia's reply suddenly made her row of assumptions break into pieces. He regretted his decision to force his head to think so seriously. It turns out only a dime reason that makes Mia to want to add a doctor.

"Mia, I asked the doctor not to help you make a diet" said Dion.

"Geez, Mia did not expect to have an evil husband is not kelirungan," said Mia with a face full of disappointment.

"Evil what? I just don't want you to be stressed out just because you're thinking about dieting. What are you doing on a diet? You need energy intake to be able to meet the needs of ASI for Narendra and Naura. I know it's not easy. I know you cape with all this. That's why I don't want you to add cape just to think about dieting. Enjoy Mia. Don't burden yourself!" said Dion.

Mom was silent. She was digesting and concluding her husband's words. It does. Ah but no! Mia normal women who do in fact crave an ideal body whatever the reason.

"But Mia is not confident A," complained Mia.

"What makes you not confident?" ask Dion.

"It's not good to see it. Mia doesn't like it if you don't," said Mia.

"If so don't miss it. Easy right?" dion said so lightly.

Mia looked at Dion with a face full of confusion. She did not think that her husband could think that easily.

"Can't do that dong A" said Mia.

"Can't you? Can dong. Remember that! Your mind determines. If you think A, then everything will go A. If you think B, then the path will also be B. Why do you have to diet?" ask Dion.

"Yes Mia wants to be more confident. Let Aa also not be ashamed to recognize Mia to others," said Mia.

"Udah through Mia. Everyone knows you're my wife. I don't need to know who you are to anyone. I am not ashamed of your situation at all. As I recall, I never discussed physical matters with you either." Dion rubbed Mia's hair.

Dion tries to convince Mia not to be burdened with her current physical condition. Although Mia repeatedly debated it, Dion finally managed to make Mia silence with her question.

"What is the reason for your diet to be pleasing to others?" ask Dion. Before Mia replied, Dion had already reviled her with a statement that made Mia unable to leave. "Because I'm not at all concerned about your weight" Dion continued.

Mia's mouth was completely locked. Only his eyes began to look glassy. Before long, his body fell in Dion's arms.

"Thank you for A. Mia sometimes feels a burden when she sees Mia's body now. Though Mia hoped that the body weight was back to normal" said Mia.

"If weight only makes you burdened, don't even think about it. You're tired enough to think about the development of Naura and Narendra" Dion said.

Mia simply nodded in Dion's arms. Long in the arms of her husband, made Mia increasingly tighten her embrace. It was as if Mia was afraid if she lost the chance to enjoy the moment again.

"A thank you for not making physical as a reference for Aa to survive" said Mia.

"I love you for your care and affection. If that doesn't change from you, there's no reason for me to change. So don't burden yourself" said Dion.

Again, Mia nodded in Dion's arms. A holiday that almost failed to be happy, it was saved only because Dion brought breakfast for Mia. Dion began to understand, that to make women happy, not just with diamonds or other luxuries. It turns out that just a simple attitude like that alone has made Mia happy. Because a woman who loves a man truly with her heart, will not prioritize possessions as a benchmark for her happiness. But for a man, if he really loves his woman with his heart then he will always prioritize the happiness of his woman.

Dion knew Mia was not a materialistic woman, but she also realized that they were living in an evolving and advancing age. Money cannot buy happiness, but with money at least we can be happier. Realistically, now everything needs money and is expensive. There was no reason for Dion to laze over work just because his family's money was enough to guarantee his future. Dion had much bigger goals for his son. Until he has to work harder.

Mia never demands abundant material from Dion, but she realizes Mia's future will be much happier when she has fat savings. Probably much fatter than his wife.

Talking about work, suddenly Dion remembered his company in Surabaya. He resigned if he had to return to duty there, considering Reza who never gave him clarity.

"Mi, someday we will surely miss times like this. You must remember that although our distance is not this close, but my love is as close as possible. Although our bodies don't hold each other, my prayers can't be out of your name." Dion kissed Mia's head.

Mia who understood the direction Dion said, tightened her embrace even more. Not wanting to answer her husband's words, she just cried. He was afraid to face that day. The day he would miss Dion's annoyance just because of his ridiculous actions. A time when Dion was always able to make her like a queen.

"We're going to LDR dong A?" ask Mia.

Dion let go of his embrace and looked at Mia with a smile.

"Great style of your language. LDR, it's like a young man dating." Dion tried to melt the atmosphere that made him sad.

"Ih Aa, it's the same. Long distance relationship, right?" said Mia while hitting the chest of Dion's field.

Kriy.. Kriy..

The ringing of Dion's phone keeps Mia away from Dion.

"Who?" whispered Mia.

"Reza" Dion replied.

Mia and Dion dissolve in their respective conjectures. Although they hoped for good news from Reza, they still prepared themselves for answers they did not expect.

Mia brought her ear closer to Dion's phone, which was attached to her ear. Because Dion's position was slightly tilted on the sofa, Mia's body overstressed her.

"What the hell? Shifting. Heavy," whispered Dion as he distanced himself.

"Ih, he said don't think about weight. How now to bring the body anyway? Body shaming is called. Stingy anyway?mia wants to know too. On the loudspeaker dong A," Mia asked in a whisper.

"Hussst," Dion codes by sticking his index finger on his lips.

Dion shook his head and stood up and walked out of the room. Not wanting to hide anything from Mia, but Dion did not want to see Mia disappointed by Reza's reply. Dion just wants to see Mia happy.

Mia pouted as she looked at Dion's attitude. But his anger and disappointment did not last long, for only about ten minutes Dion returned to the room screaming in excitement.

"Miaaa, we're not LDRs. We will continue together" said Dion, hugging Mia happily.

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