THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
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Via just took his medicine. With great difficulty he held back from breaking again. He maintained his sitting position.

However, a sudden feeling of dizziness ambushed. The figure of Farhan sitting nearby slowly blurred. Eventually, his consciousness disappeared. Via did not hear the surprised cry of her husband.

Farhan immediately corrected Via's position until he lay down. Later, his father checked the condition of Via.

"How, Dad?" asked Farhan worriedly.

"God is okay. Importantly, via bed rest, eat and drink as recommended, also take medicine."

Farhan was a little relieved to hear his father's explanation. He rubbed Via's forehead which was still hot.

“Assalamualaikum,” said a woman from behind the door.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Mr. Haris while opening the door.”Mother, Lady, Mas Edi, how can you stay together?” ask Mr. Haris to astonishment.

“It just so happened that we met in the lobby. So, we entered here together,” said Bu Aisyah explained. “How is my daughter's condition?”

Farhan rose from his seat to welcome the new one. He kissed the back of his hand.

“Via ate and took medicine, then fainted. God willing not to worry, soon weuman.” Mr. Haris calmed his anxious-looking wife.

Bu Aisyah approached Via's head and attached the back of her hand to Via's forehead.

“Masya Allah, very hot. How much was the temperature?” ask Ms. Aisyah again.

“New time entered IGD was almost 40,” replied Mr. Haris.

“Kok can be like this? What is Via jajan carelessly?” Bu Aisyah stared intently at her eldest son.

“Sorry, Mother. Farhan's wrong. Yesterday when Dek Via complained of nausea, we thought he was cravings. So, he asked for food and drink anything, we did,” Farhan regretted.

“Indeed Via request anything?” Ms. Aisyah was curious.

“Bakso, siomay, rujak fruit, mango juice,” Farhan replied.

Ms. Aisyah jumped in shock. He shook his head.

“I was wrong too, Madam. I also advise Mas Farhan to obey the will of Ma'am Via. I'm sorry,” said Ms. Inah.

Mr. Haris is approaching. He grabbed onto Ms Aisyah's shoulder.

“Already, don't regret it, it's all happened. Now focus on healing Via only, yes,” advice Pak Haris wise.

They're nodding. Their gaze was fixed on the weakly lying Via. Shortly thereafter, Via's eyelids opened slowly. Farhan's approaching soon.

“Love, Love can hear the voice Mas?” whispered Farhan.

“Hub—biy, Via di—where? Pus—sing head Via,” stub Via.

“Love in hospital. Love must rest completely so that it can heal. No, there is a mother's father, Madam Inah, also Mas Edi. Hence, Love must be a spirit to heal, yes.”

Via blinked his eyes. His eyes were spread throughout the room. His consciousness slowly gathered. Via tried to throw a smile at everyone with great difficulty.

“Via met dad earlier, right?” Via recalls events before he lost consciousness.

Mr. Haris smiled and nodded.

“Iya, earlier Dad also had time to torture you. Via much rest, yes!”

Via nodded weakly. He tried to get up from his position. However, Farhan swiftly prevented.

“Don't wake up yet! Love still lemes gini. Make a bed first, yes,” persuade Farhan.

Via according. He felt his body as if it were boneless.

“What is the result like, Yah?” whispered Ms. Aisyah.

Mr. Haris took the stopmap that was on the nightstand. He showed me the notes there. Bu Aisyah occasionally seemed to frown while shaking her head. Although Ms. Aisyah is not a medical worker, she knows a little about medical records because of her biological education background.

“Iya, Mother.”

Mom pulled the suitcase she was carrying. He arranged Farhan and Via's clothes in the closet available in the room. He also arranged other needs so that Farhan could easily find when needed.

"Bu Inah just go home with Mas Edi, yes. Let me wait for Dek Via" said Farhan.

"Yes, I will accompany you, really," added Bu Aisyah.

"Did Mommy bring a change of clothes?" ask Mr. Haris.

"Already, dong! Tuh, in the clothes bag. Only two stels have Mommy and she has Daddy" replied Ms. Aisyah as she pointed at the bag of clothes she was carrying.

"I stay here. Let Ms. Inah go home with Mr. Yudi," declined Edi.

Finally, only Bu Inah came home with Mr. Yudi. Edi remained in the hospital even if only on the terrace. He refused to rest in a room that was not occupied by the patient.

Edi stuck to his main task of keeping the Via safe. Quietly, there is a bodyguard that actually continues to keep from a distance rather far. They alternate according to schedule.

At night creeping spread silence, the atmosphere of the hospital was empty. Only one or two people are still flirting.

"Love rest, yeah! Sleep on!" Farhan persuades Via who is still awake.

"Yes, Son. Go to sleep, the day is getting late. If you do not go to sleep soon, your recovery is also hampered. You wanna linger in the hospital?" Ms. Aisyah chimed.

Via closed his eyes. He was trying to sleep.

"Mother also rest. Yuk, we're moving! Let Farhan take care of his wife," asked Mr. Haris.

Ms. Aisyah according. She followed her husband's steps after saying goodbye to Farhan.

Mr. Haris took Ms. Aisyah to a special room for him. Usually, during overtime Mr. Haris uses the room to rest.

"Dad, yesterday Via could eat carelessly because Farhan thought his wife was cravings. Did he expect to have children, huh?" mumbling Bu Aisyah while entering the room.

"It's only natural that Farhan wants to be a father. They were married for about 1.5 years and lived together for almost 6 months" Mr. Haris said.

"The mother was afraid that Farhan was so obsessed and pressured Via. The problem is, Via is not even 20 years old. She may not be ready to get pregnant."

Mr. Haris smiled as he looked at his wife sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Try tomorrow Mother talks about child problems. Mother gave understanding so that they sincerely follow the scenario outlined by God alone," said Mr. Haris softly.

"O yes, Mommy did not expect Farhan to turn out to be romantic that way, yes. In fact, before marriage it looks cold," said Ms. Aisyah while standing up and taking a change of clothes.

"New mom finds out? He is usually only when both Via call friendly. When you're with someone else call 'Dek Via'. "

Mr. Haris smiled meaningfully. He approached his wife who was removing her headscarf.

"Fruit fell not far from the tree. Farhan is certainly like us, Ay," whispered Mr. Haris.

Bu Aisyah's cheeks became blushing. He smiled in shame.

"Ih, I'm wearing that shame

But I like it. So remember first," said Mr. Haris as he pulled his wife's arm.

Even the unprepared Miss Aisyah lost her balance. He staggered. With a swift Mr. Haris clutching it. They also hugged.

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