Not Dream Heaven
Video Calls

...~Happy Reading~...

At night, as usual, Chila will be waiting for a phone call from her husband. LDR fighters certainly know, how to let go of longing with the husband at night. And that's what Chila is doing right now.

“Assalamualaikum Mas,” said Chila when just finishing her bathing ritual, and immediately answered a video call from Mike.

Chila sits down in front of the dresser, while the phone she puts in front of the glass, so she can while drying her hair.

“Walaikumsalam, Darling. How was?” ask Mike from across the street. Mike was in an office, facing his laptop while working.

“Alhamdulilah, smoothly,” replied Chila smiled, “You've eaten Mas? Don't forget to pray.”

“Sweetie, I'll be eating soon. And just finished praying, that's why your phone. Now you see, my hair is still a little wet,” Mike replied as he pulled his hair back and who occasionally did not stare at the camera, and Chila knew that the man was working.

“So chat what?” ask Mike while doing his job

“Many Mas, there were also children. It was a rame,"

And Chila also began to tell everything she experienced all day with her friends. How cute and adorable is Claire who still hasn't been too eloquent in speaking. And many more things he told me.

Chila was so cheerful every time she told a story, making the longing in Mike's heart more burning and wanted to return to Indonesia soon. In fact, they had only been separated for three days, yet it felt like it had been so long.

Mike's figure has always been the man of his dreams since long ago. In fact, his relationship with Kenzo was only limited to impingement, so he was not too heartbroken when he knew that Kenzo and Naura were married. There's only a slight sense of baper and guilt, and it's humane.

“Darling, it seems I have to go out with brother Aldi, later tonight I will contact you again if you have not slept,” Mike said when he heard a knock on his door.

Yeah, even though Aldi's given everything to Mike. However, occasionally he still had to check and help Mike to Germany. Two days ago, Aldi was there with his wife.

“Hemm, okay. Do not leave prayers and eat. If you are tired, do not force it, I do not want you to be sick Mas,” replied Chila slowly, very visible look of sadness and worry on the face of his little wife.

“Alright, assalamualikum Yaa Zawjatii,” said Mike with a smile to make Chila's face blush and blush, every time Mike called it like that.

“Walaikumsalam yaa Zaujii,” replied Chila smiled shyly, to make Mike immediately laugh, before finally he really turned off the phone connection.

Their marriage has been almost a year, but Chila still often shy and blushed whenever Mike teases her. Naturally not, because all this time Chila often called her Om, and now she called her another call. Especially when Mike calls himself my wife, Chila's heart gets out of control all the time.

Chila sighed heavily when the phone in her hand was dead. He rubbed it slowly until it was on, to see the clock on the screen. Already entering the Maghrib prayer time, Chila also rushed to curl her hair and walked to the bathroom to take ablution water.

‘Yes Allah, protect your husband wherever he is. Give smoothness in each step of his feet, so that his work is soon finished. Amin.”

...~To be continue .......